Chapter 322 (1/2)

Today, the whole Ningshan cemetery has been closed, only the Qiao family and their guests are received. Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen spent less than 50 minutes in the mortuary hall. The hall door was opened, and Yuan Bao, who is full of filial piety, stood at the door.

At the moment of seeing Yuanbao, Qiao Aiwen's tears came down. It seemed that she was forced to admit that she was separated from Qiao Dingxiang more and more.

Yuanbao came forward silently, patted Qiao Aiwen's arm, and then set his eyes on Song Xi's face, ”you can go, brother Sheng is waiting for you in front.”

When the three men went out one after another, someone handed an umbrella from the side. Under the heavy rain, Song Xi saw Georges Sheng, who was more than ten meters away, carrying the urn in his hand.

He was dressed in black clothes, black trousers, and a white hood from head to leg. The pure two colors cut people in two.

The mist in the air blurred the expression on Georges Sheng's face. He felt that there was no sadness on his face, but Song Xi only looked at it, and his nose was sour.

All the relatives are behind George Sheng. Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen are standing in the nearest position to him, and they walk to the private cemetery.

When we arrived at the tombstone, Mr. Yin and Yang was replaced by the monk dressed in cassock. Georges Sheng put the urn into the tomb by herself. Ren Lina held a sandalwood box in her hand and said that Qiao Dingxiang's favorite things were all in it. She also buried them together.

Most of the tombs in the north were sealed with chicken blood, but because Qiao Dingxiang was devout and faithful to Buddhism in recent years, the last step was not to kill the living, but to complete it under the chanting and praying of monks.

When the tombstone is sealed, Ren Lina does not open her eyes and wipes her tears. George Sheng looks at the photo of Qiao Dingxiang on the tombstone and kneels down without hesitation.

There was someone carrying an umbrella behind him, but the ground had been wet for a long time, and there were still puddles in many places. When his pants got wet, they were immediately wet.

Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen are one second slower than George Sheng. They both kneel down and kowtow three times in the rain.

Qiao Dingxiang's other daughters and grandsons and grandsons, of course, have to kneel down. They know that Qiao Dingxiang can't see, but there is Georges Sheng.

Many things are for the living.

There are several people who are really sad, but they are just like people drinking water and knowing the cold and warmth.

After they kowtow their heads and get up, Qiao Aiwen walks up to the tombstone and leans over to kiss the photo on the tombstone. Her careful holding of the tombstone instantly pokes Song Xi's heart. Because she has a good relationship with song Yuanqing, she can understand this kind of mood and even feel it.

Tears burst out of his eyes. At this moment, Song Xi's sadness is true.

The rain is falling more and more heavily. The rain is hitting the leaves and the ground, and the sound conceals the cry. Just as Song Xi raises his hand to wipe his tears, Yuanbao, a step away from him, answers the phone. Then he steps to George Sheng and says in a low voice, ”brother Sheng, there are reporters coming in.”

Song Xi is very close to George Sheng, and Yuanbao doesn't make any effort.

Avoid her, so she can hear clearly.

As soon as his heart sank, Song Xi looked at George Sheng. Which media of the secret way was so open-minded that he had to move on the head of hell?

Sure enough, seeing Georges Sheng's face again, he was in a very bad mood, and he was worried that there was no place to vent his anger.

Thin lips open, he said only three words: ”find out.”

Yuanbao said, ”I'll have Xiaowen and Song Xi sent back first.”

George Sheng was noncommittal. He turned his head slowly and looked at Song Xi. The others stood a little farther away. He said to her, ”don't worry, it won't leak out.”

Song Xi didn't worry about these things. He just looked up at him and said, ”don't get angry or see blood today.”

She was worried that he would kill the intruder in a rage.

Seeing the worry and uneasiness in her eyes, Georges Sheng didn't open his mouth. It was a ”MMM” after all.

Yuanbao wants to take Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen. Before he leaves, Song Xi takes something out of his bag and puts it into Georges Sheng's coat pocket.

George Sheng didn't show it right away because there was still a lot to do.