My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 876

After Zhang Haotian\'s cemetery was selected, the body was sent to the funeral home for cremation, and the ashes were then sent to the cemetery.

There were many people at the funeral.

I don\'t know if it\'s a funeral. God loves it.

Anyway, it\'s raining.

The people attending the funeral were all in black, with black umbrellas in their hands.

In addition to some relatives of Zhang\'s family, there are people from Mu\'s family, and some families related to Zhang Haotian are also sent to attend. The senior members of Haotian group come to the funeral voluntarily.

Erdonghao is the last.

The rain is not small.

Erdonghao, dressed in black, came slowly with a black umbrella on his own, surrounded by a dozen men who were also dressed in black.

This man even attended other people\'s funerals.

Seeing him, Zhang Xiao\'s eyes were hateful, but he soon gathered up.

At this time, she didn\'t want to quarrel with Erdong Hao.

The man next to ER Donghao attracted Zhang Xiao\'s attention. The man was not as tall as his companion, and he was a little soft, not as strong as others.

If it wasn\'t for his men\'s clothes, Zhang Xiao would have suspected that he was a woman.

Er Donghao came over and took a deep look at Zhang Xiao and said, "Zhang Xiao, please forgive me."

Zhang Xiao glanced back at him lightly, and his eyes swept away again from the face of the short man beside him. Er Donghao followed her eyes to see the short man behind him, but he didn\'t speak.

Gather your eyes and Zhang Xiao doesn\'t speak.

At the beginning of the funeral, everyone was solemn.

After the funeral, people left with umbrellas.

Zhang Xiao is still standing in front of the tombstone with an umbrella, quietly watching the remains of Zhang Haotian on the tombstone. Muya stood with her in a children\'s raincoat, tightly holding her dress.

Mu Chen holds an umbrella with one hand, rings her shoulder with one hand, soft voice says: "Xiao\'er, go back."

Zhang Xiao said to himself, "I always think it\'s like a dream. A few days ago, he was still a living man, and after a few days, he slept in the ground."

Mu Chen looked at his father-in-law\'s remains and sighed: "Xiao\'er, go back, go back, you have a good rest."

After standing for a long time, Zhang Xiaocai leads Muya to leave with Muchen.

At the entrance of the cemetery, I saw a familiar Mercedes Benz.

Zhang xiaoleng Leng, after the reaction, and Mu Chen walk quickly.

The door opened at this time. Ye Qing got out of the car first with an umbrella. She was pregnant and was wearing a plain long sleeved maternity dress.

LAN Yi and Liu Qing help to move the wheelchair out of the car.

"Ye Qing."

Zhang Xiao came over. "Ye Qing, why are you here? Xiu Jie? "

Seeing Yi Xiujie carefully supported by Liu Qing, Zhang Xiao doesn\'t even have an umbrella, hurriedly stops Liu Qing\'s action, looks at Yi Xiujie\'s bloodless face with heartache, and scolds him: "Xiujie, what are you doing? Do you know that your life is snatched back from Yan Luo? That\'s what your uncle took back with his life. How can you come back after a long journey before you recover? "

The doctor said that Yi Xiujie wanted to recover, at least he had to stay in the hospital for half a year.

Now he\'s out of the hospital, coming back from so far away.

Can his body afford it?

"Don\'t get out of the car."

Mu Chen takes his daughter by the hand, and stops Yi Xiujie from getting off.

Ye Qing choked, "I advised him, but he didn\'t listen. He had to come back and say he would give Uncle Zhang the last ride." Along the way, she was afraid that Yi Xiujie could not bear it and would have an accident.

"Xiaoer."

Yi Xiujie caught Zhang Xiao\'s hand in excitement and embarrassment, and asked embarrassedly, "I\'m sorry for you, I\'m sorry for my uncle, let me take him on a ride."

He had such a mother that he lost his father, and now Zhang Xiao has lost his father.

He owes Zhang Xiao back his mother\'s debt.

"Xiujie, my father\'s funeral is over. It\'s the same when you come back to give him a incense when you\'re well. Don\'t say sorry to me, it\'s not your fault. "

Yi Xiujie said painfully with a white face: "how could it not be my fault? I asked her. I recorded a conversation with her, and she would go mad. Then she did something to hurt her uncle. Indirectly, my uncle\'s death was also my fault."

Ye Qing wiped her tears aside and said to Zhang Xiao, "he is always blaming himself for all his faults. Don\'t let him come back. He\'s just like a zombie over there. Even if he stops taking medicine, the doctor can\'t help him. I can only risk sending him back. "

She was afraid of death. He was in a coma on the way. There was danger again.

Zhang Xiao gets into the car, arms one by one, and silently embraces Yi Xiujie.

Yi Xiujie was so embraced by her that he, who had always been strong, suddenly collapsed and began to cry.

If the man who goes to him has tears to play, he will play.

Yi Xiujie can\'t care about anything. He is under too much psychological pressure and needs to vent.

"Xiujie, you are my brother. We are not brothers and sisters, but we are better than brothers and sisters. If I didn\'t have you to protect me when I was a child, I might be abused even more. I\'ve never blamed you. Don\'t blame yourself. It\'s not your fault. It\'s your mother\'s fault. If you do things by yourself, she will bear what should be done by her. Don\'t take it all on your shoulders. "

Zhang Xiao also cried in his voice.

Brothers and sisters can be said to cry.

At that time, Yi Xiujie society helped Zhang Xiao, that is to say, one lost his father and one lost his mother.

All the people present were heartbroken.

Soon, Zhang Xiao let go of Yi Xiujie, took a tissue and wiped away tears and snivels from each other. Zhang Xiao said in a hoarse voice, "Xiujie, I know you are under a lot of psychological pressure, but your choice is right. No matter what others think of you, do not regret it. Let\'s look forward and move forward. Xiujie, hold on! For Ye Qing, for your children, for your future happiness, you can\'t collapse, you can\'t fall, you have to hold on, you know? "

Yi Xiujie looks at her.

Her eyes were red and swollen, but they were firm.

After so many things, she is stronger and more mature. Compared with a year ago, she is like a new baby.

"Xiao\'er, I\'ll make you laugh."

Yi Xiujie said softly. Zhang Xiao and Ye Qing were all relieved. His appearance showed that he could not get to the top of the heap.

Lifting his hand, he gently touched Zhang Xiao\'s face, his eyes gradually showed fortitude, and said, "don\'t worry, I won\'t fall down. After today, I will take good care of my injuries."

He wants to get better soon, and then he goes back to the company to help Zhang Xiao.

He is in charge of the company, and the people below dare not be too presumptuous.

This is one of the reasons why he rushed back in spite of his own danger. Not only did he want to attend Zhang Haotian\'s funeral, but also Zhang Xiao needed his help at this time.