Chapter 504

With the passage of time, the rain outside is getting bigger and bigger. From the initial drizzle, it has gradually turned into a wandering heavy rain. The heavy rain sound makes people feel bored for no reason, but still feel that it is not happy enough.

More and more guests come and go, men and women of different grades and different identities. Some of them stop at the door of the hotel in black private cars, and some rush from colorful taxis.

And just disappeared Xiang Tianqi is standing at the door of the hotel, simply receiving people.

Seeing him alone, ye Fei felt sad inexplicably. The maturity of this man almost made her forget the fact that he was almost as big as her, but at the moment, he had to bear the pain of losing his only relative.

Immediately, ye Fei got up and went to Xiang Tianqi and helped him to receive the guests.

Xiang Tianqi nodded to her and said nothing more.

Soon, almost all the guests had arrived, and the professional emcee who presided over the wedding ceremony began to preside over the funeral.

Ye Fei stood by quietly listening to the emcee reciting the eulogy. I don't know if it's because Alai and Xiang Tianqi both have a dark background, so this funeral is not exactly the same as what we see on weekdays.

Xiang Tianqi didn't wear mourning clothes according to the traditional custom. He was still wearing a black suit with a white flower on his chest.

Because Alai's body is no longer, and there are no other relatives except Vernon Xiang, many processes are saved directly. After the guests have gone to the incense and bowed, the master of ceremonies began to announce: "please family members burn the remains of the dead."

With a heavy look, Xiang Tianqi picked up several beautiful women's skirts and threw them into the fire pot one by one.

The brazier snapped up a cluster of flames and began to burn.

"Alai, I've brought you all your favorite skirts in your life. You can be an ordinary girl without my drag and tear when you get there." Vernon Xiang spoke softly.

I don't know if it's because there are not too many women, so the whole hotel is silent. The scene of hundreds of people is quiet and frightening. Almost everyone is looking down at the scene in front of them.

It was not until the last piece of clothes was thrown into the brazier by Xiang Tianqi that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to the photo of Alai.

As he knelt down, a group of men in black suits followed Xiang Tianqi to kneel down behind him, but different from him, they only kowtowed.

When ye Fei looks at the scene in front of her, her eyes are sour again. Over the years, Alai has been pulling Xiang Tianqi by virtue of her thin body. It must be in Xiang Tianqi's heart that the elder sister is like a mother, and Alai is no different from his mother.

After the three bangs, Xiang Tianqi pressed his lips tightly when he raised his head again. His hard lips were slightly raised and trembled constantly because of too much force. His eyes were red, full of complex emotions such as self blame, regret, pain, and reluctance to give up, which made people feel sad and miserable.

Ye Fei stood aside and watched the scene quietly. She was very upset. Except for her grandmother's death, she had never felt a person's death so close. Even if her grandmother was killed, she slowed down the impact because of the fear brought by the prison.

"Alai, you will be my sister in the next life, and I will take care of you." Xiang Tianqi spoke in a deep voice.