Chapter 805 (1/2)

”Sister Jiaqing, sister Jiaqing --”

Ye Jiaqing felt very tired. During this period, she kept on working and looked very tense. She didn't even have a rest time. She didn't dare to rest. She was afraid that Huo Shaochen would fly away like a butterfly if she didn't pay attention.

But now, she really wants to have a good sleep, just like this, she doesn't need to wake up anymore. How nice.

However, she can't. She knows that she has unfinished business. She knows that there are many things waiting for her to deal with, so she must wake up.

Slowly open your eyes and enter the white ceiling. There are people calling her. Turn around and see Zhu Yuan's eyes swollen and crying. Ye Jia leans out a comforting smile: ”yuan, I'm ok. Don't cry.”

”I'm afraid.” Zhu Yu'an wiped tears with the back of his hand. ”My brother-in-law has just left. I'm afraid you have something to do...”

”Don't worry, I'm fine.” She struggles to sit up. Zhu Yu'an stops her and shakes her head. ”Sister Jiaqing, please lie still and rest more. The doctor says that you are pregnant for two months.”

Pregnant, two months.

Her hand, subconsciously touched her belly.

During this period of time, she has been with Huo Shaochen, so she has no time to check even if her body is different, but she still knows that she is pregnant

I just didn't expect to be pregnant. It's still two months.

”What else did the doctor say?”

Zhu Yu'an nodded, ”the doctor said that you are exhausted in this period of time, so you should have a good rest, or it will not be good for the children.”

”I see, Yu'an, thank you. Help me up, and we'll deal with your brother-in-law.”

There are still many things to do for Huo Shaochen's posthumous affairs. He needs to go to the hospital to sign for the person, send him to the funeral home for cremation, and throw his ashes into the river.

But ye Jia thought about it. He thought it was not right. His parents, the white haired man, were still waiting for him to go home. If they really threw all the ashes into the river, I'm afraid the two old men could not accept it.

So she decided to take the other half back.

The air in the funeral home seems to be particularly cold.

The two girls supported each other and watched Huo Shaochen's body pushed forward. At last, only a handful of ashes came out.

The urn is held by Zhu Yuan, and ye Jiaqing is in charge of umbrella.

Compared with the funeral procession of others, they are cold and clean.

Within three days, ye Jiaqing has dealt with all of them, and has dealt with all of them in this strange place with the strength of one person.

Finally, she chose a sunny morning to go to sea with Zhu Yuan.

The sea spray, golden sun in the above sprinkle a large piece of a large piece of broken streamer, like a broken mirror, incomparable beauty.

Ye Jia leaned on the deck, holding Huo Shaochen's urn in his hand, smiled slowly from the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: ”Shaochen, don't blame me for being good at making suggestions and not letting the whole of you go. I just don't want your parents' later life. There's no hope for worship, but your soul is still free. Go, I hope there's no pain in heaven, Only happiness, go, Shaochen. ”

She raised her hand, holding a handful of ashes flying from her fingers, falling into the sea and dissipating in the air.