After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

After Erbao's condition stabilized, Song Mingyi held a funeral for Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao has no family, and she is the only person he has been close to over the years.

So Song Mingyi decided to cremate him and then went to the cemetery with his ashes.

The funeral was also simple, with only her and Lu Shenxing present. She personally placed Qin Xiao's ashes in the coffin and covered it up.

Then, looking at his tombstone, he said, "You didn't tell me where you wanted to be buried, so I decided to bury you with my mother and my two children. If you see them in heaven, remember to take good care of them for me."

"Don't refuse! If you refuse, I will be very angry. If I see you again, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

Song Mingyi recalled the days when she went on missions with Qin Xiao.

This person is not only capable but also loyal, and is a good partner.

But he just has a mouth.

Song Mingyi didn't show any mercy to him and chased him over and beat him up.

Qin Xiao screamed, "Song Xiaoyi, you vicious woman! How can I pick up girls after you beat me into a pig's head? I'm telling you, you have to compensate me! Just give me yourself as compensation!"

As a result, Qin Xiao received another beating.

"Don't cry," Lu Shenxing gently wiped her tears, "If Qin Xiao is still alive, he wouldn't want to see your tears."

Song Mingyi was stunned. She didn't expect that she would actually cry. It was only now that she finally had a clear feeling that she had lost Qin Xiao.

he died.

After thanking Lu Shenxing, she wiped away all the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't say anything else, just took a deep look at Qin Xiao's tombstone, then turned and walked down the mountain.

As soon as they came down from the mountain, Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing received a call from Uncle Zhong.

Mr. Lu woke up.

Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing rushed over immediately. When they arrived, Mr. Lu was already leaning on the bed, drinking rice porridge tremblingly.

Mr. Lu had been in a coma for more than a week. Even though he had been rescued, his body was extremely weak and his stomach was overwhelmed.

It was only this mild rice porridge that he could drink more of.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Song Mingyi carefully took Mr. Lu's pulse and said, "It's normal for Grandpa to feel tired. You've been fasting for seven days. You'll feel better after resuming your normal diet. But if you want to recover quickly, you still have to pay more attention to your daily diet. I'll write a recipe for a medicinal diet later. Grandpa will feel better if you follow it for two months."

Mr. Lu nodded, looked at Song Mingyi gently and said, "Mingyi, thanks to you! Otherwise, I would have died this time!"

Song Mingyi shook his head and said, "Grandpa, you are too polite. This is what I should do."

While they were talking, the servant rushed in and said, "Old Master, something bad has happened! The Second Master is in shock in the cell!"

"What!" Mr. Lu was very shocked. He tried to get out of bed and said, "Quick! Send the second brother out from the cell!"

After hearing what Mr. Lu said, the servant hurried to give orders.

Mr. Lu couldn't sit still any longer, so he forced himself to let Uncle Zhong help him out of the bedroom.

As soon as they arrived at the living room, Uncle Lu had already been carried into the living room.

Uncle Lu was lying on a stretcher, looking haggard and extremely weak.

The second wife's clothes were dirty and she was half-kneeling on the ground crying with a haggard face.

"Husband, wake up, wake up quickly! If anything happens to you, we, an orphan and a widow, will be looked down upon by others! How will we live in the Lu family?"

Lu Jingfan held the second wife's arm and advised: "Mom, please don't cry. If my dad hears you crying, he will be distressed."

"He doesn't feel sorry for me! If he really felt sorry for me, how could he be lying here like a dead person now!"

"Alright! Stop crying!" Mr. Lu scolded impatiently, "Can't you just talk it out? What happened to the second son?"

The Second Wife cried and said, "What else could he do? It's still Lu Shenxing! He knew that the Second Master was not feeling well, but he still locked him up in the dungeon, not giving him food, water, or anything else, not even a blanket! If you hadn't woken up early, I'm afraid he would be dead now!"

"Dad, I know we are only the second branch and cannot compare to Shenxing, the eldest son and grandson, but no matter what, he is still your biological son! Are you going to watch Shenxing torture him like this until he is tortured to death?"

Lu Jingfan also knelt down and cried, "Grandpa, please plead for us, and ask Big Brother to let my dad go! If Big Brother is still unhappy, let him come after me! Even if Big Brother wants to kill me today, I won't even frown!"

Mr. Lu couldn't listen any more: "What nonsense are you talking about! What do you mean by taking your life? Shen Xing is your brother! He is related to you by blood, how could he take your life! Even if you really did something wrong, I will show mercy to you because of your blood relationship."

Lu Jingfan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Lu Shenxing expectantly: "Brother, is what grandpa said true? Will you really let me go and let our second branch go?"

"No," Lu Shenxing said coldly, "You know what your second branch did behind your back. How dare you talk nonsense in front of the old man? Or do you have to let me reveal everything you did bit by bit before you behave yourself?"

A trace of guilt flashed across Lu Jingfan's eyes.

He wanted to pretend to say something, but he saw that Lu Shenxing didn't give him any face and really intended to expose all the things he did behind his back.

"Cough cough cough..." A coughing sound was heard. It was Uncle Lu who woke up.

When he saw Mr. Lu, he struggled to get up, knelt in front of Mr. Lu and cried loudly: "Dad, you finally woke up! I thought I would never see you again in this life!"

The second wife also knelt over and said, "How come you can't see the old man? You kneel by the bed every day and plead with the gods, using your own twenty years of life to exchange for the old man's early awakening. You are so sincere, how could the gods treat you unfairly?"

Uncle Lu scolded him upon hearing this: "What's so great about such a small matter? Besides, I am a son, and my life comes from my father. Forget about the twenty years of life I have to live. Even if I die immediately, as long as my father is safe, I will have no regrets!"

The second wife started crying again, crying miserably, and said, "You only care about yourself and the old man, but have you ever thought about us mother and son? When you were still here, we were still wronged. If you were gone, where would there be a place for us mother and son in Haicheng?"

Uncle Lu felt guilty when he heard this. He hugged his wife and said apologetically, "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be achieved at the same time. I can only let you down... If there is a next life, I will make it up to you!"

As they spoke, the two of them hugged each other and burst into tears, and Lu Jingfan also knelt beside them, wiping his tears.