Chatper 1728 (1/2)

However, no matter how hard your heart is, you still have to do what you should do next.

Zhen Shuangyan had passed away, and they were no longer willing to accept it. This was also a fact.

The funeral was held three days later.

The death of Zhen Shuangyan was not a trivial matter, and even Xia Guangxi, who was in prison, was allowed to come out to pay homage.

It was his wife after all.

Suddenly receiving the news of Zhen Shuangyan's death, Xia Guangxu couldn't believe it, and his whole body seemed to be unreal.

But when he walked into the mourning hall and saw the photo of Zhen Shuangyan's death, he knew it was true.

Not to mention Xia Yueqing, even Xia Yining lost a lot of weight, which made Xia Guangguang more and more frightened.

Xia Yining also called him, but Xia Yueqing didn't respond at all. She just looked at Zhen Shuangyan's photo, as if she had turned into a log.

Zhen Shuangyan's funeral was not very grand.

But Cheng Xiaodong, who heard the news, still came.

Good luck tricks people, I didn't expect that it would become like this in a short period of time.

He stood beside Pei Yiting, wanted to ask the reason, but realized that the timing was wrong, so he dismissed the idea.

Later, when Zhen Shuangyan was going to be cremated, Xia Yueqing passed out.

She had been struggling for several days, and had hardly eaten anything, but now she couldn't stand it any longer, and passed out directly.

When Xia Yueqing woke up, all she saw was a handful of ashes.

Later, she was buried next to Xia Yueqing's parents in the suburbs.

Zhen Shuangyan's name and photo were engraved on the brand new tombstone, and Xia Yueqing just looked at it absent-mindedly.

She has shed too many tears in the past few days, and at this moment, she can't shed any tears.

The eyes are red and swollen, and it hurts to blink a little.

Pei Yiting held her hand beside him and kept talking: "Auntie definitely doesn't want to see you like this, cheer up, okay?"

He didn't dare to say a single harsh word, just for fear of scaring her.

Xia Yueqing's face was blank and unresponsive, like a puppet.

"Xiaoyue, you are not alone now, whether it is for your aunt or the baby, you have to be strong." Pei Yiting sighed and hugged her in his arms.

In the past few days, Xia Yueqing was not the only one who lost weight, Pei Yiting was the same.

Almost out of shape.

"How can I be strong?" It had been several days, and this was the first sentence Xia Yueqing said to him.

This made Pei Yiting ecstatic.

The shock of Zhen Shuangyan's death was too great, Xia Yueqing was almost completely immersed in her own world, and could not listen steadily, but now, she finally spoke.

"I am the executioner. If my aunt is not allowed to go to the United States, she will not run away because she does not want to go, and she will not be hit by a car because she panicked."

In this case, no matter how well the cancer was treated, at least my aunt did not die in such a manner and speed.

Pei Yiting's heart turned cold, and he finally talked about this issue, his eyebrows twitched fiercely, and his handsome face darkened faintly.

"It's not your fault." He exerted a slight force, his face full of torment.

"Don't blame yourself, I didn't think carefully..." Pei Yiting's voice was extremely dry.

Xia Yueqing slowly pushed him away, supporting her crumbling body. "I do not blame you."

His intention is good, she will not doubt it.

But she blamed herself.

If you make it clear to your aunt, if you personally send her to the airport, maybe this situation can be saved.

But it's too late to say anything now.

"Auntie, I'm sorry..." But is this sorry useful?

After Xia Yueqing finished speaking, she lowered her head in pain and buried her face between her hands.

Pei Yiting looked deeply at the tombstone in front of him, feeling powerless and remorse.