Chapter 228

The security of the compound is very strict. Only people with cards can enter. The parking lot has been occupied by all cars. Looking at it, the car can't see the end at a glance.

Seeing this, ye Ziqing hesitated. She didn't want to see Su LAN, but Su LAN must be here.

However, now we have reached the gate of the military region compound. There is no reason not to go in, isn't it?

Holding Xuanxuan, she walked to the villa, wreaths and couplets, extending from the door of the villa to the hall. All the people who came and went were deep and solemn, but all had a head and a face.

Breathing slightly, he went to the door of the villa. Sure enough, he saw Su LAN in black standing there, his eyes red and swollen. Next to him stood Shen Yuqing, helping her.

Walking over, ye Ziqing looked distant and polite, nodded faintly: "please be sorry."

Seeing that it was Ye Ziqing, Su Lan's face immediately changed and stared at her fiercely: "who let you come here? Go, it doesn't need your hypocrisy!"

"Someone came to report the funeral. I just came to be polite. You think too much." Ye Ziqing said, "your attention should not be on me today."

On a day like today, she should greet guests, not want to fight as soon as she opens her mouth.

"I repeat, you're not needed here. Let's go!" Su LAN lowered her voice: "report the funeral? Who do you think will report the funeral for you?"

When ye Ziqing was preparing to speak, a low voice came: "I."

Then, Shen shaoting's tall body appeared next to them. He didn't see it for a few days. His green stubble had emerged. He was wearing a black suit. The red blood in his eyes was obvious and haggard. It seemed that he hadn't slept for a long time, but it didn't affect his beauty.

Su LAN stared, but Shen shaoting had passed her, picked up Xuanxuan and said to Ye Ziqing, "let's go."

Nodding, ye Ziqing didn't look at Su LAN again and followed him closely. Many people came to worship in the living room without interruption.

Su LAN still stared at her back, while Shen Yuqing's eyes fell on them and stared at them.

Salute to the black-and-white photo in the living room. In the black-and-white photo, Mrs. Mu is energetic and has a gentle smile on her face. She looks at Xuanxuan and whispers, "call grandma."

Although she couldn't hear it, it was always a heart, and she still hoped that she could receive it.

Xuanxuan blinked, but she was very clever, and her voice was young. She gently shouted, "grandma."

Shen lianjue also saw them. He was also haggard. He came over and took Ye Ziqing to one side of the room: "I'm in such a hurry. I must be tired. Have a rest first."

"It's all right. Xuanxuan and I are sitting here. Go ahead and don't pay attention to us."

He didn't go out for long. The door of the room was pushed open again. Shen shaoting came in again. His bony hand pulled the tie around his neck at will.

Then he sat down directly on the sofa. Ye Ziqing didn't react yet. His strong long arms had held her in his arms, and his face was deeply buried in her fragrant neck.

Startled by his sudden move, she struggled and twisted. Shen shaoting hugged her again: "don't move, that's it. Let me hold it for a while, just for a while."

His voice is very deep, very deep, as if there was an echo, as if with a slight prayer

Hearing the little prayer, ye Ziqing's heart rippled and didn't twist again.

She saw the relationship between him and Mrs. mu. She could feel that among these relatives around him, he was only closest to minister mu.

Now Mrs. Mu is gone. Indeed, his heart should be more painful than anyone else.

He hasn't slept for three days. Whether day or night, he has been guarding minister Mu's ice coffin without closing his eyes.

In recent days, his physical and mental tension has almost made him die. He can't find a way to relax. He can only be so deeply depressed.

This will make him hold her soft body in his arms and smell the faint fragrance. His tension can finally be relaxed.

His strength was so strong that he seemed to inlay her whole person into his body and hold her tightly.

"Are you all right?" after a long time, ye Ziqing spit out a sentence from her lips.

"En..." he answered with a husky voice and some unspeakable dryness.

"How did minister Mu suddenly do this?"

"Cerebral hemorrhage..."

"How many days haven't you slept?"

"..." this time, he held her quietly without words.

The intense emotion in Shen shaoting's heart was still rolling, and the pain in Shen shaoting's heart was still flowing. Then, it gradually went deep into the bone marrow.

The atmosphere in the air was too quiet. Raising her hand, ye Ziqing gently patted him on the back: "Mrs. Mu is gone. What she hopes most is that you will be well."

Still no words. Although three days have passed, Shen shaoting has not completely accepted it.

He makes himself busy and tired, which makes the whole body and heart tired. Only in this way can he let himself not think of her.

If he is free, he will think of her crazily and miss every bit of Mrs. Mu's past. That crazy feeling only makes him feel empty, regretful and uncomfortable. It seems to be going crazy!

"Shen shaoting..." she softened her voice, which was very light, soft like a gust of wind caressing his heart: "Minister Mu will always leave you, but it's a matter of time. She's old and can't be with you all the time. As long as people will die and die, Minister Mu is no exception. Although this end is sudden, it's not painful, isn't it?"

"En..." he rubbed the bridge of his firm and straight nose against her soft and warm skin and answered.

"How many days haven't you slept?" she turned the topic back. The red blood in his eyes was very powerful. At a glance, she knew that he hadn't slept for a long time.

"Three days..." listening to her words, he could relax and soften up.

The same comforting words, Shen Yuqing said to him and even the LORD said to him, but they didn't play a role at all.

But from her mouth, the feeling in her heart really began to change. This is the obvious difference between loving someone and not loving someone.

"You need to rest for a while. Things have been done and can't change any more. Go to sleep, even if it's only half an hour."

"I miss you, I want to see you, at this time, I just want you by my side..."

Slowly, Shen shaoting's low voice poured out, but he was a little dry and hoarse, staring at her.

She patted his back with her hands slightly stiff and her heart beat. Her hands and feet were a little hot and slightly stiff for a moment. She said again, "go to sleep first. You need to rest. I'm right here."“