Chapter 163

Shen Simiao vomited out and his whole face turned pale.

Yao Lele looked at the heartache of no, also don't know her these two days is too sad, or sick, eat what vomit what.

Shen Simiao didn't eat anything for nearly two days, and his spirit was even worse after he vomited.

She picked up the box at the end of the bed and seemed to want to go out.

Yao Lele grabbed her wrist and said, "have a rest. Shall we have a chat?"

Yu nianqiu's funeral needs to be done as soon as possible, and can't be delayed any longer.

Shen Simiao didn't answer. He didn't even give her a look in his eyes. He stood numbly.

Yao Lele pulled her to sit down beside the bed in the room, squatted in front of her and said, "anyway, I will always be with you. I think my aunt wants you to be well no matter where you are, right? "

Shen Simiao bent his knees, put the box on it and put his face on it.

Yao Lele couldn't see her expression clearly, but he still said the sentence with his teeth: "the dead is the biggest, we should let her live in peace."

When she said this, Shen Simiao's body suddenly shook.

Yao Lele knew that she had heard it. He took her hand and said carefully, "Simiao, I'll accompany you to see my aunt off. I hope she doesn't suffer from illness in heaven."

Shen Simiao's body suddenly shakes into a sieve, and Yao Lele knows that she is crying.

She got up and hugged her and said, "if you want to cry, cry. I'll be with you."

Later, maybe Shen Simiao was tired and fell asleep on the pillow.

Yao Lele took advantage of her sleeping and decided the place of the funeral.

After the explosion, Yu nianqiu left nothing but the box in Shen Simiao's hand.

But the things in the box are not willing to be buried, so she has to call Rong Jingxing to collect the remains from her aunt.

In the evening, after Yao Lele cooked the meal, he received the man's reply that he was downstairs.

Yao Lele was afraid that he would make Simiao excited again, so he hurried downstairs to see him.

After taking things from Rong Jingxing, Yao Lele didn't want to talk to him. He turned around and wanted to go upstairs.

But the man stopped her and asked, "is she OK?"

Yao Lele couldn't control his anger. He turned around and glared at him and said, "she's very bad! Very bad! But seeing you will only make her worse, so please don't disturb her

She suddenly dropped what she had in her hand, grabbed Rong Jingxing's tie, gritted her teeth and said, "what does Simao owe you? What does aunt Yu owe your family! There should be a limit to torture! How can your mother get away with killing people! Do you still want to ask her to forgive you in your life? I tell you, it's impossible! "

Yao Lele pushed him away, then lowered his head to pick up the things on the ground and went upstairs.

She doesn't have much time to waste on such people. It's a waste!

When she went back, Shen Simiao was sitting at the dining table eating, looking much better than in the morning.

Yao Lele was a little stunned for a moment, and murmured to her: "Simiao."

Shen Simiao still didn't look up at her, just lowered his head and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

Yao Lele watched her stutter through the rice. She was a little nervous. She was afraid that she would spit it out like the last two times.

So it wasn't until Shen Simiao finished her last bite and watched her put down her chopsticks and go to the edge of the sofa to sit for a long time without any abnormality that she finally relaxed.

Yao Lele took the empty bowl into the kitchen, and then filled it with rice. After a quick meal, he walked towards the people on the sofa.

Shen Simiao is looking through the list of people she arranged to see off at the funeral. Yao Lele noticed that the people in Shen's and Rong's were crossed out by her. This is

She tried to communicate with her: "Si Miao, no matter how Rong Jingxing goes, he is still married to you now. If he doesn't go..."

Shen Simiao didn't wait for her to leave, so he got up and went to the bedroom.

When Yao Lele ran after her, the door was closed from inside with a bang.

She stood outside the door, knocked and said, "forget it, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Yao Lele also want to understand, people are dead, who also care about Rong Jingxing to send.

Now the outside world is waiting to see how Shen Simiao and Rong Jingxing's marriage can go on. Most people watch jokes.

If she insists on it, no one can change the decision. It depends on whether Rong Jingxing has the ability!

Yao Lele sighed and turned to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Anyway, Simao ate something tonight, which is the best thing for her.

At five o'clock in the morning, when Yao Lele got up from the sofa and was about to call the people in the room, Shen Simiao had already opened the door.

She rolled up her hair and wore a long black skirt. Her face was as white as a transparent one against the long skirt. It was particularly distressing.Yao Lele started, grabbed her and said, "sit on the sofa for a while, I'll go and wash, and then we'll go out."

Shen Simiao didn't respond, but she sat on the sofa and didn't move. Yao Lele thought she agreed.

She turned and went to the kitchen to wash quickly. The porridge steamed in advance last night was hot and handed out: "have some, or I'll worry about you all day. If My aunt will be sad. "

Shen Simiao took the bowl and spoon and scooped them up.

Looking at her no sign of vomiting after eating, Yao Lele was relieved.

After washing two bowls, they went out.

There are not many people on the funeral list after the two families Shen Simiao crossed last night.

However, she fully followed Si Miao's advice and didn't inform the Shen family. As for the Rong family, she only sent a short message to Rong Jingxing: she doesn't want you to attend her aunt's funeral.

But Yao Lele guessed that the man would still go.

She and Shen Simiao arrived at about 7:20. The funeral scene was arranged by someone she asked.

As soon as Yao Lele turned his head, he saw a couple of masters and servants coming not far away. Were they Rong Jingxing or who?

She looked at Shen Simiao kneeling in the Lingtang, quickly walked over and stopped the man's step: "I didn't tell you, she didn't want to see you."

Rong Jingxing glanced at her coldly and then said, "as a son-in-law, I think I should be qualified to see her off."

"Rong..." What else did Yao Lele want to say, but the man didn't want to give her a chance and went to Shen Simiao.

Rong Jing walked over and knelt down beside Shen Simiao. He didn't wait for her to break out first and said, "we haven't divorced yet. It's right that I came to see her off. I don't think you want her to be unhappy."

Shen Simiao held the paper hand and then continued to put it into the fire.

Mars came up, and a stream of hot air came to her face. She kept on kneeling there with a nauseous feeling in her heart.

After eight o'clock, people came to mourn one after another, and few of them came, most of them were the medical staff of her mother's life in the hospital.

Liuzizhou also came. He wanted to have a word with him, but he didn't find the chance. Finally, he gave up the idea.

The cemetery is a place selected by Yu nianqiu himself. It's in the southern suburb of the city, but the scenery is very good.

After they were buried, they went back one after another.

Shen Simiao stands there and slightly raises his eyes to see those people leave. Under the setting sun, a woman comes slowly with a black umbrella.

With the woman's step closer, song man's face looms under the umbrella, and his whole life is full of nameless fire!

Under the attack of Qi and blood, she only felt the darkness in front of her eyes!

Ear ring out a shriek: "think misty!"

She couldn't tell whose voice it was, and then she fell into the dark.