Five Hundred and Forty-Eight The Big Shot at the Funeral (2)

At this time, no matter how tired she was, she couldn't sleep. Lying on the bed, Mrs. Lanting and Mr. Bai flashed back and forth in my mind. She took out the jade pendant, held it in her hand, and held it on her chest, but she only felt cold...

Heart-breakingly cool.

Chi Weiyang is here.

With Chi Weiyang here, Xia Xingchen feels much better.

In the afternoon, the whole garden became lively with the sound of firecrackers. The soundproofing effect at home has always been very good, but the sound of firecrackers was very loud, and she immediately got out of bed. I opened the curtain and saw that my parents' bodies had been sorted and brought back in a funeral car.

Xia Xingchen's eyes turned red and his face was filled with sadness.

He took a deep breath, held back the emotion, and gently placed his hand on his lower abdomen, fearing that his emotions would hurt the child in his belly. The last time she took medicine made her feel guilty in every possible way.

As soon as she arranged the quilt, the door opened from the outside. Chi Weiyang came in holding a black suit in her hands.

"This is taken from the Presidential Palace. You can put it on and kowtow."

Xia Xingchen nodded and went to the bathroom with her clothes. When she came out, Chi Weiyang pinned a white chrysanthemum in her tied hair.

Xia Xingchen walked all the way to the small building. Everywhere in Zhongshan is full of people, domestic and foreign, people you know and people you don’t know. Leng Fei and Bai Lang were in charge of the reception. Most of the visitors came to give gifts, and they all wanted to take advantage of this great opportunity to establish some friendship with the Bai family.

Leng Fei personally inspected each gift before handing it to Bai Lang for him to write the order. These things will be handed over to the national treasury in the future, so we are very cautious to avoid any mistakes.

She was being protected and had difficulty moving among the crowd. Her eyes were red and swollen. She just lowered her head and walked down. When she met someone she knew, she would nod as a greeting.

The whole person really has no energy at all.

When we arrived at the small building, the memorial hall was full of people, and the two black and white portraits made people feel sad.

The old lady was sobbing sadly in the second row, wiping away tears. Bai Suye was supporting her and comforting her softly. The old man was in the first row, looking solemn.

Xia Xingchen stood outside the crowd and saw Bai Yeqing at a glance.

He stood in the front row, wearing a black suit.

As if there is a tacit understanding,

When she arrived, he turned around. The two people's eyes met, and the sadness in each other's eyes was clear. Xia Xingchen walked through the crowd. His hand had already held hers tightly, and his voice was very soft, "Why is it so cold?"

"It's cold outside." As soon as Xia Xingchen opened her mouth, she raised her eyes and faced the two portraits, her eyelashes wet with tears again. The two people who were still so energetic in the morning, after a while, they can only be seen in photos...

"Does it still hurt?" Bai Yeqing glanced at her lower abdomen and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

She shook her head and choked, "It's better now."

Then he nodded.

Someone nearby shouted "Kowtow", and everyone knelt down and kowtowed. The whole scene was solemn and solemn.

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In the afternoon, towards evening, there were finally fewer people giving gifts and kowtowing.

Bai Suye was seeing off guests at the door with the old man. The white wolf suddenly came over in a hurry, covered her ear and whispered a few words.

She frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Yes. The convoy is coming this way."

The old man listened halfway and saw Bai Suye's complicated expression, so he asked: "What convoy?"

Bai Suye didn't say anything. Ye Xiao came in such a high-profile manner, and she didn't know how to explain it to the old man.

However, in fact, the visitor did not want to consider her explanation, and the motorcade came over from a distance. The five cars in front and behind are all black.

"Who is here?" The old man didn't know who it was, so he looked at Bai Lang.

Bai Lang looked at Bai Suye's face and didn't dare to answer.

At this moment, the motorcade suddenly stopped.

The person in the first car quickly ran out and opened the door of the second car. The tall figure of the man got out of the car with a strong aura. Yu An, who was following behind him, was holding the gift he had sent today.

After the man ordered, the bodyguard did not follow, but stood far outside the guard box.

Seeing the visitor, the old man's expression changed, and he looked at his daughter beside him solemnly.

"Isn't this the famous Night Owl?"

"He has the most elite armed forces at his hands. Both black and white take care of everything. He only recognizes money and not people."

"It's just a rumor... Actually, I heard from others that he was defeated by Minister Bai. Minister Bai was only 18 years old at that time, and his power was weakened a lot."

"Ah? Then isn't Minister Bai his enemy? Is he here today to cause trouble? That's too bold!"

The people behind were talking a lot.

Bai Suye felt a little confused. She actually didn't understand what Ye Xiao's purpose was for coming here this time. The last time he took her away in the hospital, they broke up in a bad mood. Afterwards, the two of them never really saw each other again. But she actually saw him once from a distance in Beth. On the day he came to take Lan out of the hospital, she happened to go to the hospital to visit her second uncle and aunt. It's just that she didn't see him.

Today, I suddenly came here, why?

Just as he was guessing his thoughts, Night Owl had already approached. But he didn't come for her. He walked straight up to the old man and shook hands with him.

Although the old man doesn't like his daughter to have close contact with him - after all, it happened ten years ago, and he is afraid that Ye Xiaoren will take revenge, and it will definitely be Bai Suye who suffers the loss - but now that Ye Xiaoren is here, he comes with a gift. Yes, no one can intercept him.

The old man shook his hand and said, "Welcome."

"My condolences. Take care of yourself."

Ye Xiao said something to the old man and looked back at Yu An. Yu An stepped forward and handed the gift to Bai Lang.

"Mr. Ye Xiao, please come this way!" Leng Fei led Ye Xiao to the mourning hall politely.

He nodded slightly.

When passing by Bai Suye, he didn't even look at her. He just passed her by as if she was a wisp of air, and as if they had never known each other before.

Cold and unfamiliar.

In the end, only her back was left.

It wasn't until he was completely inside that Bai Suye breathed a sigh of relief, but in his heart, he felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

I don't want to think deeply about the reason.

Until Ye Xiao's figure had disappeared, the old man looked inside and said, "Don't say hello here. Yun Chuan's parents are here. Go say hello. Take them to the main building to sit for a while."

"Okay. Then I'll go in first." Bai Suye went inside.

Yun Chuan came here with his parents. Now he is kowtowing in the mourning hall.

Bai Suye was a little upset. When he went in, he happened to meet Ye Xiao. It was just right.