Li Wenyan nodded slightly, and Guo Yang put the black armband on Li Wenyan's arm.

Li Wenyan suddenly felt that his arm was much heavier. He also wore it when her mother passed away many years ago. At that time, he wished to tear up the cloth, as if his mother would return to him then.

"My condolences to President Li, my condolences..." Li Wenyan's ears rang out countless times like this.

He stood there coldly like a piece of wood, quietly listening to what they said to him in these scenes.

"Guo Yang, let's go." Li Wenyan raised his hand to see that the time had come and said to Guo Yang.

Guo Yang and a group of people carried the crystal coffin and walked to the convoy outside.

The long convoy drove slowly from Li Wenyan's villa to the funeral home. For a family like Li's, this funeral attracted the attention of many people. They all stood outside the door, competing to watch the funeral vast.

Li Wenyan sat quietly in the car and looked at the pedestrians standing on the side of the street. He thought it was funny. Such a momentum was beyond his expectation, but why did these people stand on the side of the street and look at someone who had nothing to do with them? What about the funeral?

The media also began to compete to take pictures outside. Li Wenyan had announced that no media would be allowed to enter during the burial. Only now can the media take some photos to report.

"Ayan, are you alright?" Xiu Jingfan said as he saw Li Wenyan's expression getting worse and worse.

Li Wenyan shook his head, he didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but it must be uncomfortable when someone is gone.

"It'll be there soon, drink some water." Ye Han also thoughtfully passed water to Li Wenyan.

Li Wenyan took a sip of water to relieve the unexplainable emotions in his heart, perhaps this is the complexity of human beings.

Now he seems to understand why Qiao Lan likes to look out the window every time he sits in the same car with her. Although there is no beautiful scenery, he can still divert his attention.

When Li Wenyan looked at it, he had an illusion. He seemed to see Qiao Lan wearing a black skirt, standing in the crowd.

He immediately opened the window and poked his head out, but he couldn't find that figure. He must have hallucinated. Qiao Lan hated Li Junbo so much, how could he possibly come here.

Li Wenyan didn't know that the figure in the crowd was indeed Qiao Lan. She didn't want to come back, she wanted to take a good vacation, but she didn't expect that there was no way for her to go due to the continuous drizzle. After walking around, she couldn't sleep well even in a strange place, so Qiao Lan simply came back.

As soon as she came back, she saw the overwhelming news. Li Wenyan arranged the funeral so tightly, perhaps because she was afraid that Jiang Yi's affairs would be exposed. Thinking of what happened that night, she also had lingering fears.

She didn't wear black on purpose, she just had her period and felt a headache, maybe everything was arranged somewhere, and she wore a hat before going out, just drove to the street, the road is ahead Blocked, she got out of the car to have a look.

What appeared in front of her was the hearse with Li Junbo's photo on it. It seemed that the Li family hadn't been greatly impacted by such a long funeral procession.

After the convoy passed by, Qiao Lan immediately got into the car and drove in the opposite direction to Li Wenyan's convoy, but after driving a short distance, she became very bored.

Qiao Lan parked the car on the side of the road, and was alone in a daze. In such a long motorcade, Li Junbo's photo was hung on the car. He smiled so decently. Li Wenyan must be in the car, right?Is he satisfied now?Or is it sad to lose the only loved one?

After thinking about it, she unconsciously turned the car around and followed Li Wenyan's convoy.

Li Wenyan is also in a daze. His mood is very complicated. In fact, his bipolar disorder is not only related to Qiao Lan, but also has a lot to do with Li Junbo. After his mother died, after he got Li's He suddenly felt as if he had no energy left to live.

Because during the period from his teens to his twenties, his heart was full of hatred, and he wanted to escape Li Junbo's shackles. Thinking about it now, although Li Junbo is indeed an incompetent father , but he has never been stingy about education. Of course, his study abroad is also mixed with some of Yu Wan's purposes.

Thinking about it carefully, if Li Junbo didn't give him anything, it would be as if he didn't have his son, and he didn't go to study abroad, then he wouldn't be able to have the current status.

In Li Wenyan's mind, Li Junbo is a person who seeks profit by any means, but now Li Wenyan can't help but wonder if Li Junbo would have a different life if he hadn't married his mother.

Maybe a lot of things are caused by that marriage without love.

Li Wenyan frowned, and he made up his mind again that he could only have Qiao Lan by his side in this life, and he must give Qiao Lan the best love and the best life.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles the future has, he must be with Qiao Lan.

"President, we are here." Li Wenyan was thinking wildly, when Guo Yang stepped forward and said to him.

Li Wenyan got out of the car and looked at this strange place. Some people said that no matter who died, it would give people some inspiration. Now he seems to have realized something.

Li Wenyan's grandparents walked in with Li Wenyan, and the group carried Li Junbo's body into a place where people could be reduced to ashes.

"Ayan, the past is over, don't take it to heart, no matter how many wrong things he has done, he is here now, let go of what should be let go." Grandpa persuaded Li Wenyan.

He looked at Li Wenyan in a wrong mood, afraid that Li Wenyan would recall the scene when his mother was not there, so he wanted to comfort Li Wenyan.

"I'm fine." Li Wenyan just told his grandfather that he was fine.

Although he didn't know if he was really well, he just wanted to sleep at the moment, and he wanted Qiao Lan to lie beside him so that he could have a good sleep.

"President, President?" After a while Li Junbo turned into a small box, Li Wenyan stood there blankly, a little absent-minded, Guo Yang called him.

Li Wenyan turned his head to look at Guo Yang, then at the staff and the ashes were being handed to him in a box wrapped in cloth.

He suddenly felt desolate, this box was his father, this father pursued fame and fortune all his life, and now he is gone, like everyone else, his final destination is this small square box.

Li Wenyan slowly stretched out his hand, holding the box. He used to be a relatively large person, but now he is so light.

Li Wenyan couldn't help but think of every quarrel he had with Li Junbo. At that time, Li Junbo was always on top, suppressing him with a domineering attitude.

Now that Li Junbo was gone, he would no longer be oppressed by him, but at that time he felt inexplicably depressed.

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