Chapter 463 (1/2)
Watching grandpa's body pushed into the cremator.
The fire is everywhere. Even if Grandpa's body is lit, it emits the last light in his life.
Lin Jiangxia stood outside the cremator, already sobbing.
Feng Yishu stood beside her, looking serious, and his eyes fell on Lin Jiangxia's slightly trembling shoulders from time to time.
There was an impulse that made him want to hold her immediately and try his best to comfort the injured woman.
But he can't do that.
For a moment, he even resented himself. I hate that I'm just a bodyguard. I can't go to war like beiheng. I can accompany her openly and comfort her as much as I can.
That kind of comfort, for him, was a kind of arrogation.
It takes about three or four hours.
With the hearse, go to the mourning hall arranged in the back courtyard of the Lin family's old house.
Lin Youguo meant to arrange the master's mourning hall in the old house. After all, this is the hard work of old man Lin's life. Even if he dies, he probably wants to leave the last trace of attachment to the old house.
But Zhou Meilan strongly opposed it, saying that offering the urn to the house would bring disaster to the old house.
Now Lin's group has been going downhill. At this time, it can no longer be contaminated with some unclean things.
Lin Jiangxia doesn't understand how grandpa's ashes have become what she calls ”unclean”.
But in this family, Lin Youguo has the absolute right to speak. And he has soft ears and always follows Zhou Meilan's words.
Therefore, the mourning hall was set up in a courtyard in the backyard of Lin's old house.
It was abandoned and once used as a warehouse.
Housekeeper Zhang tidied up temporarily and arranged it like a mourning hall.
There are still photos of old Lin's voice and face in the middle, and the sides are full of wreaths.
Lin Jiangxia knelt in front of the portrait, tears filled her cheeks.
”Madam, I'm sorry for the change.” Feng Yishu was distressed: ”the old man is dying at this age“
”Don't comfort me.” Lin Jiangxia's lips were dry: ”I understand the truth. But grandpa... Is the last person I can be called a 'relative' in the world. Let me spend more time with him here. ”
Feng Yishu nodded, stepped back, sat down close to the door of the mourning hall, facing the door, just like Lin Jiangxia's patron saint.
She turned her head and looked at Feng Yishu: ”Yishu, go back. I'll stay here all night tonight. You don't have to accompany me.”
”I'm the lady's bodyguard. As long as the lady hasn't come home, I need to be with her all the time. This is professional ethics. ” Feng Yishu looked serious and dignified: ”madam, you can't order me to violate my professional ethics.”
He spoke with certainty and could not tolerate any discussion.
There is also some posture of not being angry and threatening.
Lin Jiangxia sighs.
Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, he stopped persuading him, but turned his eyes and fell on his grandfather's photo.
Kneeling for a long time, I just feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
Behind him came footsteps, and then came Feng Yishu's respectful voice: ”boss, here you are.”
Lin Jiangxia's back tightened, and her thinking seemed to wake up suddenly at that moment.
Zhan beiheng went to Lin Jiangxia's side and bowed three times to the photo of master Lin's son.