Chapter 1278 Huo Mian, I Love You (13)

"Mom... he is indeed dead."

Huo Mian held her mother's hand tightly, feeling that there was no warmth in her mother's fingers...

No matter how resentful she was, she once loved Huo Zhenghai deeply, so she should be feeling very uncomfortable at this moment, right?

Yang Meirong staggered and took several steps back.

My heel was unsteady and I almost fell...

Fortunately, Huo Mian had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately supported her...

"Mom... are you okay?"

"How... how...?" Yang Meirong choked up.

"Mom...he's not in good health to begin with, and now that his business has been emptied and the power is in Huo Siqian's hands, he might be in a hurry..."

Huo Mian comforted...

"This old man... he is really lucky... he didn't suffer much, so he went... he still owes me so much, I thought I could see the more miserable scenes of his later years, so that I could ridicule him , he didn't even give me a chance."

Yang Meirong said something wrong...

"Mom... I saw him yesterday."

"You met him?" Yang Meirong was a little surprised.

Huo Mian nodded, "Well, when I went to see him yesterday, he was not in a good state of mind. He kept taking nutrient solution and couldn't eat anything..."

"Then did he say anything to you?"

"Say I'm sorry."

"What's the use of talking about it now?" Yang Meirong sat on the sofa wiping tears.

Huo Mian took out the jade ring finger from her bag and handed it to her mother...

"This is...?" Yang Meirong looked at the ring and hesitated to speak.

"This is something he brought with him, let me pass it on to you, and say to leave a thought for you."

"Damn guy... no one can live in peace after death, who wants to remember him?"

Yang Meirong cried even harder, and took the jade wrench while crying...

It seemed that he still couldn't accept the news that Huo Zhenghai was dead.

"I will go to the funeral with Qin Chu tomorrow, do you want to go together?" Huo Mian asked softly.

Yang Meirong was silent, she kept crying...

"It's fine to send him off for the last time, and it's okay to die... Let's write off all the past, Mom."

"Well, I'll go with you." In the end, I don't know if it was Huo Mian's words that made a difference, or Yang Meirong's own thoughts.

She nodded, expressing that she would attend the funeral with them...

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Zhenghai went to the funeral

A long line came out of the Huo family's main house...

As the eldest son, Huo Siqian walked in front holding his father's portrait...

Behind him are Huo Mian and Huo Yanyan, both wearing white cloths on their heads.

Huo Mian actually had no obligation to take Xiaobu to funeral for Huo Zhenghai... After all, she wasn't his daughter in the first place.

But outsiders didn't know about Huo Mian's background, so she still had to attend as Huo Zhenghai's daughter.

Jiang Hong looked sad, supported by two maids, and walked very slowly.

Qin Chu has been taking care of Yang Meirong by her side, carefully...

But today the weather is exceptionally good, although it is very cold, but you can see the long-lost blue sky and white clouds.

Everyone was dressed in black, and they walked from the old house to the cemetery.

A total of one hundred black luxury cars have been dispatched, which can be regarded as an infinite scenery...

What was rare was that Song Yishi also came, and she followed Huo Siqian.

Her face was expressionless. For Huo Mian, she didn't care how many people died.

But the media has to be scruples, so what my father said is right, it takes a while to pretend.

Song Yishi met Huo Mian's eyes, she turned her head away, ignored Huo Mian, and had no intention of speaking.

Huo Mian was too lazy to talk to her...

Just like that, the group sent Huo Zhenghai's body to Beishan Cemetery...

Drop him beside the elders of the older generation of the Huo family, which is also the ancestral grave of the Huo family.

By the time I finished my work, it was already noon...

Huo Siqian opened hundreds of tables in the five-star hotel, entertained the guests, and had a funeral banquet.

Huo Mian was really not in the mood, so she and Qin Chu sent her mother home, and took half a day off to go home and rest.

After seeing off Huo Mian, Qin Chu went to the company.

Huo Mian passed out all afternoon in Nanshan Ancient Castle, and it was almost dark when he woke up.

She put on her nightgown and went downstairs to warm herself in front of the fireplace...

The north wind in the deep winter can no longer be described as cold, it should be said to freeze people to death.

There is sufficient heating in Nanshan Castle, but the living room is still a bit cold because it is too big.

Huo Mian was sitting in front of the fireplace, warming up and drinking milk, when suddenly, the phone rang.

She opened it and saw that it was a WeChat message from Jiang Xiaowei. She said - Xiao Mian, Su Yu is back.