Chapter 225

Early in the morning, it was still light.

Feng Anyan got out of bed with a straight face. He didn't have much effect these days. After getting up to wash, he took out a black solemn dress from the wardrobe and put it on.

Today is the funeral of his parents. Master Feng and Lin Yuru ask him to go with them.

"Anyan, did you get up so early?" Fengtian wants to push open the door of fenganyan's room and asks drowsily.

"Brother, can you knock on the door?" Feng Anyan asked unhappily.

"Ouch, is there any secret in your room?" Phoenix day want to ask a side to have an affair of everywhere to check, "can't be what small yellow book?"

"Is it possible?" Feng an Yan slanted Feng day to think one eye, don't have good spirit of say.

"It seems not." Phoenix day want to disappoint of say, "right, today I don't go."

"Why?" Feng Anyan looks at Feng Tian strangely and thinks that master Feng and master he have a good relationship. In order to be solemn, he wanted to go with his family.

"You all go to the funeral. I have to stay and watch the company." Feng day think of facial expression dignified, then say, "recently Gu Chengju some uneasy, you careful for wonderful."

"I know that." Feng Anyan naturally defends Gu Chengju, nods and asks, "does father agree?"

"Agreed, just Anyan, the funeral of he family is not peaceful, when necessary, you don't play small temperament, don't look at Mulan alone..." Fengtian didn't want to go on, but fenganyan already understood his meaning.

"Don't worry, even if it's in the face of my parents, I won't let others bully her." Feng Anyan said casually.

Feng Tian wants to be satisfied to order to nod, hit a yawn way: "that I go back to sleep first."

"Don't you just want to sleep when you stay?" Feng an Yan can't help but say, but answer him is Feng Tian want to close the door sound.

Feng Anyan shakes her head, arranges her clothes, and goes downstairs. Lin Yuru is arranging clothes for master he.

"Father, is it really convenient for you to go?" Feng Anyan looked at the Feng master sitting in the wheelchair, still worried.

"I have to go if it's inconvenient. I have to send Lao He Cheng off." Master Feng sighed and said.

Feng Anyan nodded and no longer insisted. She took Lin Yuru's wheelchair and said, "I'll take my father to the car."

At this time, the sun just appeared, no dazzling light, you can see its full and round outline.

Feng Anyan takes master Feng into the car and looks at the time before he gets into the driver's seat. Now it's just right to go. He can't help thinking of he Mulan on the other side. I don't know if they have arrived.

He Mulan and his party were already on the road at this time. She and Yu panning were wearing black dress and black skirt, with a small white flower pinned on their chest, holding hands with each other.

He Mulan's mood is very low. He just lowers his head and doesn't say a word. He Zhaoyuan drives to he's ancestral hall. It's the same with a tight mouth.

"Mulan, fight hard." He Zhaoyuan advised.

He Mulan nodded, sat up straight, looked at the road ahead and asked, "is it coming soon?"

"Yes." He Zhaoyuan nodded and then said, "the Phoenix family will come too. You..."

"I'll be fine." He Mulan firmly said that she was relieved after struggling for a long time last night. She just felt that it was OK to go along with fate. Now she has no mind to take care of these love affairs.

He Zhaoyuan nodded: "that's good."

With that, he turned a corner, and the gate of he's ancestral hall was close in front of him.

He Zhaoyuan stops the car, and several people walk into the ancestral hall. There are many people from the funeral company. There is a big inscription in the hall where the funeral is held. The photos of Mr. and Mrs. he are placed in front of their urn. In the photos, they are smiling gently.

"Dad, mom, I'm late." He Zhaoyuan looked at the picture dejectedly, sighed and said.

With the passage of time, the ancestral hall gradually became lively. People constantly sent wreaths and elegiac couplets, and the invited people also came to the funeral scene one after another.

Mrs. he and Mr. He have been charitable and upright all their lives, so many old employees of the company have come to mourn and there is an endless stream of people.

He Zhaoyuan and he Mulan are standing at the door to welcome the guests. They happen to meet Lin Yuru who is pushing master Feng in.

"Mulan." Lin Yuru called he Mulan lovingly.

He Mulan saw her and said, "aunt, are you here?" Then he said hello to master Feng."Uncle Feng, it's not convenient for you. It doesn't matter if you don't come." He Zhaoyuan said.

"Well, I can't see your father for the last time. Can't I see him off?" Master Feng sighed, "Mulan, Zhaoyuan, don't be too sad. You are still young and have a long life."

"We know, uncle, so do you." He Mulan bowed deeply.

"Then we'll go first." Lin Yuru pushes master Feng in.

He Mulan stands up and just sees Feng Anyan. She's scared. She's trying to talk to Feng Anyan, but he walks in without looking at her.

Although he Mulan felt a little lost, he was also used to Feng Anyan's indifference to him, so he immediately adjusted his mood and continued to welcome the guests.

Seeing that the guests had almost arrived, he Mulan and he Zhaoyuan walked into the hall and stood in the colorful wreaths, facing his parents' urn.

"Mulan, I'll go first." Yu panning holds he Mulan's hand and looks at her anxiously for fear that she can't restrain her feelings.

He Mulan said with a smile: "go, don't worry about me."

"Shaoxing Jiuxing said that he was busy today and might be late." Yu panning added that her main concern was that someone would make trouble.

"It doesn't matter." He Mulan knows what Yu panning means, "there's a brother here."

Yu panning nodded, then went to the crowd on both sides, looking at the portrait of Mrs. he and Mr. He with sad eyes.

He Mulan felt more and more sad when he listened to the sad melody. He couldn't help but want to cry. Fortunately, he Zhaoyuan had been standing beside her, so she could control her emotions.

The host of the funeral is reading the memorial speech. Some of the guests around are already sobbing in a low voice. He Mulan and he Zhaoyuan both kneel down. When Yu panning sees them, he can't help covering his mouth.

Just as everything was going smoothly, there was a sudden discordant sound outside the lobby, which attracted the attention of the people present.

He muranghong turned around and saw a group of people outside the lobby.

"Does the he family have any opinions on our family care? Why didn't anyone tell me about the death of the master and wife of he family? " Gu Chengju's disgusting voice began to ring.

As soon as he Mulan's eyes are cold, she knows that Gu Chengju won't miss this opportunity to make trouble. It's unexpected that he doesn't come to he Mulan.

He Zhaoyuan also stood up and watched Gu Chengju walk into the hall with people leisurely.

Gu Chengju didn't look for he Mulan directly after entering the lobby. Instead, he slowly looked at the wreath placed in the lobby, and then suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot to write elegiac couplets. Miss He, don't blame me."