Bow down willingly as a child

After doing this, Shang Zhendong's tears could not be stopped, they flowed down and dripped on Chen Shuzhen's shroud.

Where the bright red shroud was wet with tears, the hue quickly turned to a dull red.

"Look what's wrong with me, you love cleanliness the most, and I even stained your clothes, Shuzhen, don't blame me, and don't blame me for what happened in the past."

He tremblingly grasped Chen Shuzhen's cold hand. Chen Shuzhen's hand no longer showed signs of being alive, and the flesh was completely mushy and a little shriveled.

But this did not scare him, on the contrary, it stimulated his tears even more uncontrollably.

Only then did he truly accept the fact that Chen Shuzhen was dead.

Wrapping it in her ear, Shang Zhendong said: "I love you, whether it was 20 years ago or the next 20 years, if you can sympathize with me, you will always give me dreams."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Chen Shuzhen's forehead heavily, and the place pressed by his lips was concave, and could never recover as it was when he was alive.

Shang Xuyan turned his face away, not to see Shang Zhendong's provocative actions.

He still hates Shang Zhendong.

Lu Qi approached, staring at Chen Shuzhen's face that he loved and hated for a long time, and finally let go of her hatred and complaints.

The person has already left, why do you still care about the past?What's more, for so many years, although Chen Shuzhen didn't let him live according to his own ideas, at least he is not bad now.

"Mom, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

I don't hate you anymore, not at all, I still love you very much.

Bai Kangzhe looked at Shang Xuyan who was beside him with his head turned sideways, and asked in a low voice: "Xuyan, aren't you going?"

Shang Xuyan closed his eyes and did not speak.

What I wanted to say was finished last night. He couldn't say that he loved her as frankly as Shang Zhendong did. At best, he didn't hate her anymore.

Bai Kangzhe frowned, pursed his lips, and sighed.

After the farewell, the staff pushed Chen Shuzhen's body to the cremation room. Several people followed behind and stood in front of a glass window under the guidance.

Behind the glass windows is the cremation room.

There is a large furnace in the cremation room, which is taller than a person and wider than a computer desk, and its depth cannot be measured visually.

They saw Chen Shuzhen being pushed into the cremation room, and then the iron door of the furnace was pulled open.

The inside of the big furnace was pitch black, not full of flames as Bai Kangzhe imagined.

They pulled out an iron bed, and several people jointly carried Chen Shuzhen onto the iron bed.

Then Chen Shuzhen was pushed into the stove, and the heavy iron door was closed with a "clang".

He hung up the lock and made an OK gesture to the operator.

The entire cremation room made a "rumbling" sound. It seemed that one could imagine that the tongue of flames was raging on Chen Shuzhen's beautiful embroidered shroud, followed by her neatly coiled hair, then her skin, and finally her bones.

"mom!"

At this last moment, Shang Xuyan's pretended strength and stubbornness were completely defeated. He shouted hysterically and threw himself in front of the cold glass window, letting his handsome face be wet with tears.

He hit the glass hard, put his head against the window, and shouted hoarsely: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can you give me another chance... I was wrong, I was really wrong. "

Shang Zhendong's heart ached, seeing him like this, he put his hand on his shoulder.

"Xu Yan, if you act like this, she will leave without peace of mind."

His actions made Shang Xuyan react greatly, and his right hand shook off his hand fiercely.

"Get out! Shang Zhendong, all this is thanks to you! You have ruined her life, me and Lu Qi's life! Are you satisfied? Prime Minister Shang!"

Lu Qi's pupils tightened suddenly, looking at Shang Zhendong's bewildered face, he turned and walked out of the cremation room.