The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Ling Xiao's funeral was held in a low-key manner.

His portrait was chosen by Ling Tang.

Some people will take a black and white photo of themselves in advance when they are still young, as a portrait of themselves.

But Ling Xiao died suddenly. At the age of 36, he should not have thought that he would die in a car accident.

Lingtang held his portrait and wiped it over and over again.

When she was wiping the portrait, Ling Nian and Ling Xiang stood beside her, their eyes red from crying.

Ling Xiang looked at his father's portrait, raised his face and looked at Ling Tang, "Auntie, dad won't come back again, will he?"

After experiencing Qin Shuya's death, Ling Nian and Ling Xiang have already defined death.

Lingtang sniffed, raised his head, and held back the tears that were about to flow, "Yes, dad went to accompany mom."

Young Ling Xiang sobbed, "Dad always sheds tears secretly. He thinks we don't know. In fact, my sister and I have seen it several times."

She put the portraits on the table and touched their heads, "That's because dad is missing mom. He is missing her. Daddy is not happy. Leaving her is not necessarily a bad thing."

"People will die. We must learn to accept it calmly. Don't be sad. If your parents see you crying in heaven, they will be unhappy."

After hearing this, Ling Nian and Ling Xiang wiped the tears from their eyes, but they cried even more, "We can't make our parents unhappy."

Lingtang felt extremely bitter in her heart. Even she knew that these words were just used to fool people.

She would rather die by herself than have Ling Xiao die for her.

She knelt down and held the two children in her arms, holding them tightly as tears poured down her cheeks.

When Shen Peizhi entered the door, he saw Ling Tang squatting on the ground holding his two children and crying, and there was a suffocating pain in his heart.

He walked forward and saw Ling Xiao's portrait on the table. He helped Ling Tang up and picked up the portrait.

"It's getting late, we should set off."

All comfort is unnecessary. Shen Peizhi may not be able to understand the pain of losing a loved one, but if he loses Ling Tang, he will definitely be miserable.

Shen Peizhi's feelings for Ling Xiao are not very complicated. He has never received the care of Ling Xiao's brother, so naturally he will not have any brotherly feelings for him.

But Ling Xiao's death still made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable for a while.

The stretched Rolls-Royce was driving on the road. Ling Tang was sitting in the car, holding Ling Xiao's urn. A black Audi car followed behind the car.

Ling Tang didn't want to ride in the same car as Shen Peizhi, so he had to sit in the car at the back.

Ling Xiao's cemetery was chosen next door to Qin Shuya.

Ling Tang came to the cemetery. Ling Xiao's former friends had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw her coming, they all went to greet her.

In front of Qin Shuya's tombstone, there were several bouquets of red roses and her favorite chestnut cake.

Lisa, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was standing not far away, wearing a black coat, looking at the portrait of Ling Xiao in Shen Peizhi's hand, with a solemn expression and red eyes.

The ceremony ended quickly. During the process, Lingtang was surprisingly calm.

After everyone dispersed, snowflakes began to drift in the sky, and the chrysanthemums placed by friends were placed in front of Ling Xiao's tombstone.

If it weren't for the lack of Lingxiao flowers in this season, Lingtang would have piled Lingxiao flowers on his tombstone.

Lisa hasn't left yet. She stood next to Ling Tang for a long time. Shen Peizhi didn't dare to urge her.

It wasn't until a thin layer of snow fell on them that Shen Peizhi finally couldn't help but say, "Xiaotang, it's time for us to leave."

Seeing this, Lisa finally said her first words of the day, "Mr. Shen, can you let Mrs. Shen and I have a few words alone?"

Shen Peizhi turned his head and looked at her warily, looking unhappy, "It's not convenient for her right now. Just tell me if you have anything."

"Mr. Shen, it won't take up a lot of Mrs. Shen's time. If you are worried, you can also listen."

Shen Peizhi still wanted to refuse, but Ling Tang raised his eyes and looked at him with a tone that could not refuse, "First take the child to the car and wait for me."

Shen Peizhi hesitated for a moment, suppressed his displeasure, and gave in, "10 minutes. If you don't come in 10 minutes, I will come to find you."

Then, he left the cemetery with Ling Nian and Ling Xiang.

They were the only two people left beside the cemetery.

Lisa took out a portfolio from her handbag and said, "Miss, this is what Mr. Ling asked me to give to you."

Ling Tang looked at the portfolio and was a little shocked, "What?"

"You may not believe it. I knew Ling would always have such a day, but I didn't expect it would come so soon."

"Why do you say that?"

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The stretched Rolls-Royce was driving on the road, and Lingtang was sitting in the back seat, holding the file bag that Lisa had just given to her in her hand, crying like rain.

Lisa's words still echoed in her ears.

"Mr. Ling came to my hometown to see me six months ago. At that time, he was already ill. He felt that his time was running out. This document is his will."

"He told me to give this document to you after he left. He left you and your two children a huge inheritance, enough for you to live a lifetime of food and clothing without any worries."

Lingtang asked Lisa what illness Ling Xiao had. Lisa shook her head. Lisa didn't know about Ling Xiao's condition.

It's not like she hasn't asked Ling Xiao before, but Ling Xiao kept silent about it.

"Miss, Mr. Ling said that he owes Mrs. Ling and you in this life."

"He accepted his death calmly. I hope you won't be sad and can live your life well."

"He tells you to look forward, don't look back, and don't dwell too much on the past."

Outside the car window, there are trees passing by, with a thin layer of snow falling on the green leaves.

Inside the car, it was fully heated and silent.

Big tears fell from Lingtang's face and fell on the kraft paper-colored portfolio, bursting into tears.

It turned out that her cold-hearted brother had been secretly planning for her.

That's why he talked to her so much when he saw the divorce agreement?

Shen Peizhi sat next to her and looked at her with only distress in his eyes.

He held her hand, and her tears fell on his hand, leaving a scalding temperature.

He didn't want to worry about what was in the file bag, but Shen Peizhi knew that Lisa was the person Ling Xiao trusted most during his lifetime, and she would never hurt Ling Tang.

"Shen Peizhi, go forward, what will happen?"

The temperature in his palm was cold. Shen Peizhi raised his eyes and looked at her profile.

"Xiaotang, don't be afraid. No matter what happens moving forward, I will always be with you."

Everything in the past was playing in his mind like a revolving lantern. Lingtang closed his eyes, raised his head, and leaned back.

Have you always been with her? Did he think that now that things were going on, she could ignore everything and be with him?

"Shen Peizhi, I don't blame you. Let's get a divorce. I don't want anything."