Chapter 876 (1/2)

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

There were a lot of people at the funeral.

I don't know if it's a funeral. God likes rain.

Anyway, it was raining.

All the people who attended the funeral were dressed in black with black umbrellas in their hands.

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

Er Donghao was the last to come.

Rain, not small and not small.

Er Donghao was dressed in black, holding a black umbrella by himself, surrounded by more than a dozen men in black, he came slowly.

This man even attends other people's funerals.

Seeing him, Zhang Xiao has hatred in his eyes, but in a moment he is restrained.

At this time, she doesn't want to make trouble with ER Donghao.

The man who followed Er Donghao's side attracted Zhang Xiao's attention. The man was not as tall as his companion, but also somewhat feminine, unlike others who were full of Prajna Yang.

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

Er Donghao came over, took a deep look at Zhang Xiao and said, ”Zhang Xiao, please be sad.”

Zhang Xiao looked back at him faintly. His eyes swept away from the short man's face beside him again. Er Donghao followed her eyes and looked at the short man behind him. He didn't speak.

Back to his eyes, Zhang Xiao does not speak.

At the beginning of the funeral, everyone was solemn.

After the funeral, people continued to leave with umbrellas.

Zhang Xiao does not move, still holding an umbrella in front of the tombstone, quietly looking at the portrait of Zhang Haotian on the tombstone. Muya, dressed in a children's raincoat, stood with her, holding her hem tightly.

Mu Chen single hand holds an umbrella, single hand goes to ring up her shoulder, soft voice says: ”Xiao son, go back.”

Zhang Xiao pulled his lips and murmured to himself, ”I always feel like a dream. A few days ago, he was still a living person. After a few days, he was sleeping in the ground.”

Mu Chen looked at father-in-law's portrait two eyes, sighed: ”Xiao son, go back, go back, you have a good rest.”

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

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

Zhang Xiao Leng Leng Leng, after the reaction, and Mu Chen quickly walk in the past.

The door opens at this time, and Ye Qing gets out of the car with an umbrella. She is pregnant and is wearing a plain long sleeve maternity dress.

Aunt LAN and Liu Qing helped to get the wheelchair out of the car.

”Ye Qing.”

Zhang Xiao came over and said, ”Ye Qing, why are you here? Xiujie

Seeing Yi Xiujie who was carefully supported by Liu Qing to get off the car, Zhang Xiao didn't even support his umbrella. He hurried to stop Liu Qing's action. He looked at Yi Xiujie's bloodless face with heartache and scolded, ”Xiujie, what are you doing? Do you know that your life was snatched back from the yama? It was your uncle who used his life to get it back. How can you get it back before you recover? ”

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