He was wearing a traditional black suit, a white shirt and a dark gray tie, which looked very solemn and solemn. He wore a white and eye-catching chrysanthemum on his left chest, which carried the thoughts and condolences for the deceased relatives.

"Ting Qiu...Mom doesn't want to see this demon, even if I risk my life, I won't agree. You should drive them away."

Cong Rong's gaze stayed on the boxy urn in his hand, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

Her body was still standing in front of Ji Zheng and Lin Hui, her face was covered with tears but she showed no sign of cowardice or weakness.

Ji Zheng's hand was still in the air, and the palm of his hand did not fall down.

Of course he didn't dare to make trouble in front of Ji Tingqiu.

Like father, like son,

It's just that his son is more ruthless and decisive than his methods.

Even he has to concede three points.

Ji Tingqiu stood on the steps and looked at the woman under the stage, there was no trace of fear in her stubborn eyes.

she is pregnant

But he dared to protect his mother's last dignity with his bare hands.

A corner of my heart is completely melted,

There is an indescribable touch and warmth that continues and intersects in the old time and space.

He thought again of the afternoon when his mother was discharged from the hospital,

She clearly said that she would quit, but she still appeared in the kitchen and prepared a table of sumptuous dishes for her mother with the fish she personally bought at the pier.

That day,

Ji Tingqiu felt that her body was as warm as light,

Just like she is now.

There is also no blood relationship, Cong Rong received a little favor from his mother at a young age, and he could repay his mother's sacrifice with his life,

And Ji Zheng,

It's not enough to marry her mother, lie to her, betray her, and even suck her blood dry,

And openly bring Xiaosan to show up when her body is still cold.

"Ji Zheng, I'll give you 1 minute to disappear from my eyes, otherwise I can guarantee that you and this woman will disappear from this city tomorrow and tonight."

His eyes suddenly turned hard.

It's not that I can't kill him, but I don't want to get dirty blood in front of my mother.

"Son, Dad came here today just to let you promise me something in front of your mother, and I really want to come and see her off.

Can you promise me that I have a share of your mother's share of Ji's shares, please give it to me? "

After Ji Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Ji Tingqiu anxiously.

In fact, he didn't want to come, it was Lin Hui who kept crying in his ear recently,

"Yuan'er is so pitiful, not to mention being kicked out of Ji's core management, and even being unable to get into grassroots positions, you, a father, just sit back and watch?

Our mother and son have suffered so much from people who followed you, you have to get your son back what belongs to him.Don't forget that this Ji clan was brought down from you, why let the boss enjoy it all to himself. "

When Lin Hui said this, Ji Zheng couldn't let go of his tone.

So they thought that only during the time when Hua Anyue was buried would Ji Tingqiu have any scruples.

How about facing the two of them in front of the dead.

"She's gone, you still miss her things? I've let you down Ji Zheng, my mother had a will before she died, and all her shares will be inherited to me, not yours." Ji Tingqiu's angry eyes wanted to breathe fire .

He knows that Ji Zheng is shameless,

I just didn't expect him to be so shameless.

"Qiu'er, I beg you, my little brother, your brother is also very capable. Can you give him a chance to start from the grassroots level? Your mother is kind, and she doesn't want to see your brother's birth share come to an end." So much."

Lin Hui was frightened by Ji Tingqiu's expression, knowing that he couldn't force it, so he lowered his body and begged him.

"Cong Rong, get in the car, let's go." Ji Tingqiu looked at Cong Rong and said softly.

He knew that this woman, Lin Hui, was about to start performing bitter tricks again.

In normal times, he would have bound her hands and feet and thrown her into the sea immediately

but now,

The auspicious time for mother's funeral has come,

He can't lose the big because of the small.

After getting in the car, Cong Rong took the urn from Ji Tingqiu's hand and couldn't help sobbing.

"Scared?" Ji Tingqiu asked.

Cong Rong shook his head violently.

What she was crying about was that Aunt Yue's life had been ruined by a heartless man.

Why is God so cruel!

Let her see with her own eyes,

The people she loved the most, and the people who loved her the most, died one by one.

Just got out of prison three months ago,

Instead of her father, she waited for his cold urn.

After three months,

In this world, the only remaining Aunt Yue who loved her the most also lived in that temperatureless box.

She wiped away her tears and looked at the man, whose sadness would only be more than hers.

Only one day later, Ji Tingqiu was quite haggard.

His eyes were red and he could clearly see the red blood, and he was not as aggressive as before.

Cong Rong saw a familiar loneliness in him,

That was the pain she felt deeply four years ago.

Crying and crying, she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and finally she couldn't hold on to the chair and fell asleep.

Ji Tingqiu stared at his mother's urn in a daze,

After a while, he realized that the car was too quiet, and the woman's crying stopped at some point.

Looking sideways, she had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

Through the black anti-ultraviolet glass, the bright light penetrates into the car and becomes dim and hazy.

Passing through the high-rise buildings in the urban area, a beam of warm light wrapped the woman's body, her nostrils flapped gently with her breathing, and the teardrops hanging from her eyelashes were crystal clear, as pure and beautiful as a little baby.

Ji Tingqiu suddenly understood the painstaking efforts of his mother in bringing Cong Rong to him.

He stretched out his hand to support her head unconsciously, letting her lean against his chest.

Ten minutes later, when Cong Rong woke up again, she was the only one left in the car.

The urn in his hand was also missing.

She suddenly looked out of the window in panic. This was the suburban cemetery where her father was buried.

Sure enough, as Yu Chuan said,

He really agreed to bury Aunt Yue here.

"Ting Qiu..."

She unconsciously called his name.

After getting no response, she walked down a cobbled path into the cemetery.

Just after turning a corner, I saw that familiar figure.

His height and back figure will always be an existence that cannot be ignored in the crowd.

Cong Rong quickened her pace, and when she reached the tombstone, she slowed down and walked behind him.

Ji Tingqiu knelt there quietly, without saying a word. If you look closely, you will find that his shoulders are shaking slightly.

He is an incompetent son.

His mother has sacrificed for him all his life.

And he

He didn't even protect her.

Perhaps it is because she has endured the pain of "being forced to grow up overnight",

Cong Rong knew how much pain was in her heart, how painful it was.

Stepping forward to wrap his shoulders and let him lean against her body, she gently patted Ji Tingqiu's back with both hands.

this moment,

The man in his arms finally broke down in tears while holding her.

"Mom, Ting Qiu and two babies are here to see you."

Cong Rong recounted in her heart what she hadn't had time to say to Aunt Yue.

Death brings the living closer...

It was almost noon after the two left the cemetery, Ji Tingqiu glanced at his watch,

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, the agreed divorce time,

Only two hours left.

"Let's have a meal together." He looked at Cong Rong and blurted out.

"Yes." Cong Rong did not refuse.

She realized that this might be the last lunch between the two of them.

Okay,

Just treat it as a breakup meal.

Ji Tingqiu drove to the underground parking lot of Xinghe Plaza.

He remembered that she seemed to like the fish soup there.

The last time they ran into each other at a Chinese restaurant, the woman ran away without even drinking the soup.

"Can you go shopping with me first, like a couple."

Cong Rong unbuckled her seat belt and summoned up her courage, a glimmer of expectation flashed in her eyes.

Together for so long, except for a few kisses,

They've never done anything meaningful like normal couples do.

are going to get divorced,

She wants to keep a good memory in her heart and take a few group photos.

She can show it to her babies in the future.

I heard that the kindergarten will ask the children to submit family photos, and now she can prepare a few for the babies.

Lest they feel inferior in the future.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu's brows suddenly frowned, and he who was reversing the car suddenly stopped what he was doing.

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