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Jiang Muyan's funeral was held in the Catholic Church, because Jiang Muyan didn't know many people in this city, and most of the people who came came for Zhuo Xiangyu's sake of following Wan Zigui.

Zhuo Xiangyu hugged the baby, without any expression on his face, just listening to the master of ceremonies.His gaze never left the coffin placed on it. The little baby was hoarse, as if feeling angry, with a small face, as if he wanted to cry.

The whole ceremony seemed very heavy, Wan Zigui was watching from a distance, watching Zhuo Xiangyu holding the baby and guarding beside Jiang Muyan's coffin like that, in fact, he was jealous at this moment.

When Fang Zhilan came in from Wanzigui, she saw him.She wanted to go there, but she held back in the end. She is the president of the Fang Group, and her words and deeds in front of the public are still watched.

Putting the white rose in his hand in front of Jiang Muyan's coffin, "Muyan wishes you a happy life in heaven, I'm sorry."

In fact, the Fang family was also responsible for Jiang Muyan's death, so his uncle came to Zhuo Xiangyu for help a few days ago. After Zhuo Xiangyu refused, Fang Zhilan did not hate Zhuo Xiangyu. Everyone has something they want to protect. Things, what Fang Zhilan is to Zhuo Xiangyu, Fang Zhilan knows in her heart.

Looking at Fang Zhilan in front of him, Zhuo Xiangyu was stunned for a moment. Ever since he found Jiang Muyan, Zhuo Xiangyu no longer hated the Fang family. Anyway, Fang Wenguo was his adoptive father, who raised and taught him for so many years. He will not forget.All of this was caused by himself, he failed to protect Mu Yan, and he harmed him.

"Thank you." Zhuo Xiangyu still said these two words. Jiang Muyan's death undoubtedly dealt a great blow to him, but this does not mean that he has no thoughts. The Fang family has been kind to him in nurturing him. He is not the kind of person who forgets his roots. Even if the Fang family did something wrong, it is not all their fault. If he had told Mu Yan in advance, it would not be the case, but these are meaningless.

Fang Zhilan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhuo Xiangyu to forgive the Fang family, but she felt a lot relieved when she heard Zhuo Xiangyu say that, at least the relationship between Fang Zhuo and his family would not be so rigid.

The whole thought has been going on for a long time, Wan Zigui waited until everyone was finished thinking about it, then took a handful of fiery red roses and walked to Jiang Muyan's coffin, ignoring everyone's eyes, Wan Zigui put the flowers there .

He remembered that Jiang Muyan said that roses were her favorite, the red color was like blood, just like love, sometimes it was like this rose, warm but hurtful.

Zhuo Xiangyu stood aside and watched. He knew Wan Zigui's feelings for Jiang Muyan. He also knew that Wan Zigui loved Jiang Muyan. He didn't stop Wan Zigui. Wan Zigui was his brother. In fact, I feel a little guilty about Wan Zigui, but that is already in the past.

Handing the baby in his hand to the nanny next to him, Zhuo Xiangyu walked over and sealed Jiang Muyan's coffin in person, while Wan Zigui stood by and watched, he hated himself and his own incompetence, and at the same time Also hated Zhuo Xiangyu, he gave Mu Yan to him, but Mu Yan became such a result.

Jiang Muyan's cemetery is in Su Ran's cemetery. The two cemeteries are not far apart. Standing on this land, Wan Zigui felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. This land buried his favorite Brother and favorite woman.

After all, things will come to an end. After Jiang Muyan’s funeral, the whole city returned to its right track, but this is only on the surface. There is still a shadow shrouded in the Zhuo Group. Zhuo Xiangyu followed Wan Zigui and Zigui haven't gone to work for several days.

People will always come out of their own sadness. After Jiang Muyan's funeral was completed, Zhuo Xiangyu locked himself in the room and sat there like this in his son's baby room.

In this baby room, everything was selected by Jiang Muyan himself. Zhuo Xiangyu was sitting here like this, holding a rattle in his hand. He remembered that Jiang Muyan came to the company looking for him with excitement that day.

"Xiangyu, I found a gift for our child. Guess what I found?" Jiang Muyan lay on Zhuo Xiangyu's back, looking at him expectantly, smiling because the baby was coming. very happy.

Pulling his lovely wife into his arms, Zhuo Xiangyu scraped Jiang Muyan's nose with his hand, "You, you're still cheating on me," but looking at Jiang Muyan's expectant eyes, Zhuo Xiangyu did not let her down, "I guess you bought him a nice dress, didn't you? You bought him a whole cabinet of baby clothes."

"Haha, you guessed wrong, of course it's not that one, Dangdang, look at the rattle, this is what I gave to the little baby, I searched for a long time before I found this, I think our little baby will like it." That At that time, Jiang Muyan looked happy, nestled in Zhuo Xiangyu's arms, shaking a rattle in his hand.

"Why do you think our little baby will like it?" Holding Jiang Muyan and putting his head on her shoulder, Zhuo Xiangyu felt that he was the happiest person in the world at that moment.

Jiang Muyan, who was playing with a rattle, smiled brightly, "Because I like it!" The firm words hit Zhuo Xiangyu's heart, such Jiang Muyan, Zhuo Xiangyu will never forget in his life.

Tears blurred Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes, as if Jiang Muyan was by his side, and the rattle in his hand was tinkling, pulling Zhuo Xiangyu back from his thoughts.

"Boss, the young master has been crying, and I can't coax him no matter what." The nanny stood at the door of the baby room, the baby in her arms looked at her father, and she reached out to want him to hug her.In fact, the nanny didn't want to disturb Zhuo Xiangyu. The death of his wife was a big blow to Zhuo Xiangyu. She knew how good his wife's relationship with the boss was.

He hugged the little baby from the nanny's hand, shook the rattle in his hand twice, the little baby in his arms stopped crying, put the little baby in front of him, looked at the little baby, Zhuo Xiangyu seemed to see Jiang Muyan.

Xu felt his father's gaze, and the little baby stretched out his hand to touch his father's face, but he was too small, so he could only reach out and grab his father's clothes.

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't react until the baby's crying sounded, "Little baby, please don't cry? Let father accompany you in the future, baby," Zhuo Xiangyu held the baby in his arms, Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes flickered With a firm look in his eyes, he couldn't just let this down. Although Mu Yan left, she still left behind a child, and his child would be everything to him from now on.

Thinking clearly, Zhuo Xiangyu felt a lot more relaxed, "Little baby, you will be called Nianqi from now on, Zhuo Nianqi."

Zhuo Xiangyu reached out and touched his son's head, Zhuo Nianqi and Zhuo Nian's wife, even if Jiang Muyan left, they would always live in the hearts of their father and son.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach. Zhuo Xiangyu, who had been in the baby room for three days, felt hungry for the first time. He carried the baby out of the baby room. He knew that Mu Yan must be watching him in heaven, and he would take care of their children.

After Zhuo Xiangyu, who had been in the baby room for three days, came out of it, the sadness of the previous few days was gone. Although he looked a few years older, he had the charm of a mature man.

Although Jiang Muyan did not marry Zhuo Xiangyu, Zhuo Xiangyu ignored the family's opposition and entered Jiang Muyan's name into their Zhuo family's family tree.No matter what others say, Zhuo Xiangyu believes that Jiang Muyan is his wife.

Fang Zhilan has been staying in the mainland for the past few days. Ever since Jiang Muyan's funeral, Wan Zigui has been silent.Fang Zhilan accompanied Wan Zigui for the past few days, although Wan Zigui always spoke coldly to her, Fang Zhilan did not give up, she knew that Wan Zigui had treated her very well.At least he didn't run away from her anymore and let her go.

"Wan Zigui, I'm going back to Hong Kong." Fang Zhilan looked at Wan Zigui, who was drunk, and felt a little worried. In fact, she still wanted to stay here with him, but there was a call from Hong Kong, and she couldn't let go of the company. .

Wan Zigui glanced at Fang Zhilan, "I didn't keep you here, did I?"

Fang Zhilan was a little disappointed. Although she said she didn't care, she still felt a little sour in her heart. Seeing that Wan Zigui didn't look at her with those wine glasses, Fang Zhilan sighed, took a deep look at him, and finally left.Hearing that the door was closed, Wan Zigui raised his head, looking in the direction of the door with complicated eyes.

When Fang Zhilan left the mainland, she went to say goodbye to Zhuo Xiangyu, but beyond her imagination, Zhuo Xiangyu asked her about her father's cemetery. Not bad.

A few days ago, Zhuo Xiangyu said that he cut off contact with Fang's family, which made Fang Zhilan very worried, maybe that's okay.

This time, Fang Zhilan went to the mainland to attend Jiang Muyan's funeral, not only to draw in the relationship between Fang Zhuo and his family.In fact, she came here with her own selfish motives.

One is for Wan Zigui, Jiang Muyan's death will definitely be a big blow to Wan Zigui, but Fang Zhilan finds that there is nothing she can do.

The second is for Fang Zhihan, she knows Fang Zhihan's feelings for Zhuo Xiangyu, she doesn't believe that Fang Zhihan will let go so easily.However, Fang Zhihan did not attend Jiang Muyan's funeral, and she did not show up within a few days after Jiang Muyan found out, which surprised Fang Zhilan.

She knew about Fang Zhihan's impulsive character, but she never expected that Fang Zhihan would be so obedient these days, maybe she knew that Zhuo Xiangyu must be in a bad mood these days, so she would not provoke him, Make him angry.

However, only Fang Zhihan knew the reason for this. In fact, Fang Zhihan also went to the funeral of Jiang Muyan. She looked at Zhuo Xiangyu from a distance, and her heart was full of resentment. By Zhuo Xiangyu's side.