However, none of them spoke. All the people who saw them off were sitting in the carriage with their heads down, very quiet.
The sky darkened, just like the mood of these people, silent and cold.
As the funeral carriage left, the cemetery was quiet.
However, no one noticed that not far from the cemetery, a woman in black, holding a black umbrella, walked slowly to the direction of the tombstone One week later, after Nangong and his wife had dealt with Nangong Yao's affairs, they went back to Australia.
On the day of returning, Mu Jingcheng personally went to the airport to see them off.
Looking at the black armbands on their arms, Mujing orange's mood slowed down a little and became low again.
"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his eyes turned red. "I didn't take good care of brother Yao. I didn't..."
"I don't blame you." Han Cuiping looks at Mu Jingcheng and the girl who should have been their daughter-in-law. At this moment, she only hates her son for not striving for success. "These days..." Han Cuiping remembers the pain of losing her son, and her eyes are blocked by tears again.
Looking at his wife shed tears again, Nangong Bo sighed helplessly, and gently took her in his arms.
"Orange..." Nangong Bo choked for a while, but he didn't know how to say some words, "don't blame Yao'er! He married Sheng Qing for Nangong group. In fact, over the years, my father is also in the eye, he had It's not good
When Mu Jingcheng heard these words, he couldn't help but be stunned and get married?
Is Nangong Yao married?
But Why didn't you see his wife?
"It's all your fault!" Han Cuiping's painful voice interrupts Mu Jingcheng's thoughts. She suddenly angrily stares at Nangong Bo and says in a choked voice, "if it wasn't for you, how could Yao'er marry Sheng Nanqiang's daughter for Nangong group? How can we pay so much for Nansheng group, and finally... "
At this point, she was sobbing.
"Auntie, don't cry..." Mu Jingcheng tried to persuade her, but just as she spoke, she choked.
Although I don't know what Han Cuiping said, it must be something else. That's why she blamed nangongbo and cried again.
"Yes, it's all my fault!" Nangongbo frowned painfully and sighed helplessly. But now, what's the use of regret? "If I didn't let Yao'er manage Nangong group at the beginning, things wouldn't be like this. Yao'er won't either..."
Looking at Nangong Bo also shed tears again, Mujing orange's strong heart was finally disintegrated.
She did not persuade the Nangong couple not to cry, because she also became a tearful person.
But in the airport, the three people didn't cry as much as they did in the cemetery, they just wiped their tears silently.
The situation lasted for a few minutes, until the sound of the radio, they were out of the grief.
"Come on, don't cry. Let Yao'er see us like this. He's not sure." Nangong wiped the tears off his face and comforted his wife.
Han Cuiping is not unreasonable. She knows that this is the end of the matter. There is no other way but to accept it.
Although the heart is full of grief, there is no need to be so vulnerable in front of outsiders.
Finally, she managed to control her emotions. She looked up at Mu Jingcheng. After brewing for a while, she said, "don't be sad, child. Yao'er doesn't want to see us like this. We Let him walk steadily
"Well!" Mujing orange nodded, tears rolling down the frequency of nodding.
I don't know why. The more they comforted themselves, the more suffering she felt.
It was because of herself that Nangong Yao was forced to die. However, Nangong and his wife put all the responsibilities on them. This feeling made her feel more remorseful, annoyed and resentful.
If I found out that Nangong Yao's situation was not right, I would dissuade him. If I had a good talk with him as my sister, maybe some things would not happen, maybe He's still alive.
But it's too late.
And I Maybe the culprit!
After seeing off Nangong and his wife, Mu Jingcheng has been immersed in that kind of grief and remorse, and can't help himself.
So, after leaving the airport, she did not go home, but went to nangongyao's cemetery again.
Looking at the picture on the tombstone, although Mu Jingcheng's heart is painful again, but it is no longer like a few days ago, with tears streaming down his face. Instead, he seems to have gradually adapted to his departure. He just looks at him with a sad face, and then sits down slowly.
Just like when they were young, they sat and chatted together, so calm and calm.
"Uncle and aunt are back, I'll accompany you." Mu Jingcheng looked back at him, the corners of his lips were slightly up, but the corners of his eyes were a little wet.She never thought that after a few days, they were chatting and talking in such a way.
What's more, I never thought that they should be like this Yin and yang are separated.
Although she hated him, she never thought of letting him leave her in such a way. He was too extreme and extreme. She could not accept and forgive him.
"So You are married Mu Jingcheng looked at his tombstone and pulled his lips helplessly.
In that case, why do you do those things?
Why to provoke Liang xueou, and why
Thinking of those things, Mu Jingcheng's heart pained a little, and his resentment was a little more.
"I don't know how we got along in the past six years, but..." Mu Jingcheng pauses slightly. After so much experience, she probably knows the relationship between them. Otherwise, Qu Shaochen won't be so defensive and he won't be so "afraid" of Qu Shaochen.
But now that it's over, what's the point of thinking about it?
"But from now on, you are still my brother Yao!" Mu Jing orange looked at the tombstone with reddish eyes, and breathed out a sigh with sincere words, "it's my brother Yao when I was a child! It's brother Yao who never bullied me or let me down! So Don't worry. I'll come to see you often in the future. "
Leaving the cemetery, it was dark.
Mu Jingcheng looks up at the dark sky, breathes heavily, and then reaches for a taxi.
Just then, a sound of footwork came from behind.
In this remote and cold place, there are few people.
Now suddenly came a strange noise, Mu Jing orange can't help looking back alertly, at the same time a heart can't help but put up.