Chapter 2783

At that age, I don't know anything.

Hearing the cry, he looked for a voice. Needless to say, he knew it was Mrs. Ye.

He moved his eyes to a tall man with a hat standing beside Mrs. Ye.

Ye Miao? Looking from his back, ye Miao was right. He took a few steps but stopped. He felt that although his back was very similar, this man felt more oppressive than ye Miao.

The other party moved, he immediately moved his eyes, even he did not know why he would have such a move.

Several pairs of old people stood together, Wang Qi's vision immediately locked one of them.

Isn't that Xia Yihan? The woman who has won the most jewelry design awards in the world today is the one who specially designs jewelry for the Italian royal family.

He looked at it carefully and made sure that he was not wrong. This woman is definitely Xia Yihan in the magazine. Although the other party hasn't been interviewed for nearly five years, because all the women in the family like her jewelry, he once saw it and paid attention to it.

The other side seemed to notice her sight and nodded to him. Her eyes were red but calm.

The music of the funeral is not sad, but Haizi Yu, who plays the piano, has red eyes. Si Wenbing always stands beside her, like a knight guarding her.

This funeral, only the Ye family in the eyes of all people are the same sad and sad.

Wang Qi looks for it, but he doesn't find the person he wants to see most. Ye Shuimo and ye Miao haven't appeared yet.

Can't anyone find that these two people haven't come yet! He was very anxious and wanted to ask someone, but all of them were silent and introverted. It seemed that everyone thought it was normal.

"Mr. Ye will comfort her." Sister Liu patted him on the shoulder, comforting the other side as well as herself.

"Hello." They turned around and felt a little strange about the woman named Wang Feifei who took the initiative to chat up with them.

Wang Qi didn't answer immediately, but sister Liu said hello, although she didn't know her.

Wang Feifei's attention is not on them at all. It seems that he is just trying to keep himself from standing here alone.

Even today, she also painted delicate makeup, but she cried. Knowing that Jinbao had not been rescued, she cried for a long time. I don't know whether it was because the child was gone or because after crying, her guilt would be better.

Ye Shuimo didn't tell the whole story. She was very upset, so after pretending to say hello to Wang Qi, she settled down and went immediately.

When she saw aunt Ding, she immediately said hello, but from the bottom of her heart, she was afraid of the people standing next to Aunt Ding, even the voice was trembling.

Ding Yiyi just nodded to her, which was the most important thing people did at today's funeral. She didn't hear a word. Although the couple didn't say it, she didn't like what the little girl did.

Wang Feifei how clever, immediately aware of the woman in front of his dislike, so his eyes turned to ye Chuqing there, hoping to find a little resonance, but the other side is just crying.

She can't stay here any longer, especially the two men who are like sculptures. Their vision seems to be able to see through everything. She really can't stay here for fear of being seen through or being caught and asked.

Wang Feifei fled.

No one should know what happened that day. Ye Shuimo certainly didn't say it, but she was absolutely right. If ye Shuimo didn't want to rush up, Jinbao would never have an accident.

If she didn't catch up, if she didn't quarrel with herself, how could she let go of Jinbao's hand? Heart repeatedly said, soon accepted such a hint.

See ye ink that moment, she is still some guilty to the side to avoid, do not want to let the other party see.

Ye Shuimo has become too thin to be an adult, but today she is wearing a white dress peacefully. If you know her, you will know that she doesn't know the taboo of funeral at all. She just doesn't want her children to leave in a strange place.

Jinbao is lying in the coffin, wearing a white skirt and a white rose beside her. She is the angel who has come to this world. Before she gets stained with the color of the world, she has to go back to heaven again. She is transparent when she comes and pure white when she goes. It suits her best.

Everyone in line, hands a white rose, don't want to let the child in crying to leave, haiziyu with tears, put on a gentle but absolutely not sad piano music, people also with tears, even ye Chuqing all try hard not to cry.

Ye Shuimo and ye Miao are the last two. They hold hands hand in hand. In the palm of their hand is the flower of a white rose, just like Jinbao's life. They haven't absorbed enough nutrition to blossom. Although they will always be flowers, they will always retain their beauty.

"Thank you, willing to be our child, willing to grow up with me, willing to teach me how to be a mother."

Huaguduo with her whisper on the coffin, leaf ink blink, a line of tears flow down the eyes.

She didn't hold back after all.Ye Miao put people in his arms, blocked her tears, hoarse voice, "she didn't see, you still smile to meet her."

Ye Shuimo shrank in his arms, nodded his head, and his shirt was wet with tears.

Wang Qi stood far away. No matter how prepared he was in his mind, he never thought that such a beautiful person would be so haggard now.

Sister Liu has been paying attention to him, if necessary, she will stop people, this occasion does not need him, although this is very cruel, to see the people around the body taut tightly, but did not mean to rush up, she was relieved.

The funeral ended in a peaceful atmosphere. The weather was fine and the wind was soft. It seemed that she had brought a child and taken her away in this way.

Ye Shuimo didn't faint. Except for the loss of control that she couldn't support herself before, she supported the whole funeral with strong support. When people left one after another by car, only Jinbao couldn't leave. She will stay here forever and watch people come and go.

Wang Feifei didn't leave. She looked at the child's smiling face on the tombstone and cried.

Tears will make up her eyes, the whole face mottled ridiculous.

She is not a heartless person. How can she not be sad?

This is also her baby. She is the one who gave birth to this baby in October!

"Sorry, mom didn't mean it. I didn't know it would be like this. If you do it again, I'll protect you. Don't blame me. If you really blame Ye Shuimo, it's her who robbed you, otherwise you won't have an accident."

Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes, she immediately wiped away her tears and thought who was turning back. When she turned to see someone, she was surprised.

"It's you."

"It's you."

Aoxue didn't expect to see Wang Feifei. They had cooperated with each other before. In order to take over Ye's family, of course, in the end, she also successfully used Wang Feifei's presence. After that, they shot and scattered.

Today, Aoxue is not in the mood to explore why this woman squats here crying. She puts a bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Jinbao's tomb.

"You missed the funeral." Wang Feifei stood behind her, wondering if the woman had heard what she had just said, and deliberately didn't have anything to say.

"I know." Aoxue coldly replied that it was the first time that she didn't hate that woman's voice when Ding Yiyi informed her.

She had been here for a long time, but she didn't come in. She was in a daze listening to the piano music from the cemetery. This time, she didn't want to find fault, didn't want to let the whole funeral atmosphere fall to the freezing point because of her appearance, and didn't want to let the already heartbroken Ye Shuimo suffer more impact.

with flowers, she turned and left Wang Feifei aside.

She didn't go home, but went directly to the high-grade apartment. As always, she lay in bed. Although she was old, she was still in good spirits.

Aoxue stares at her for a long time. She thinks that she has everything. Maybe when this woman dies, she will be free.

After the funeral, ye Shuimo still didn't come to the foundation. Although everyone was worried, they didn't dare to call to disturb.

At home, ye Shuimo sat at the dining table, "you go to work."

"What's the matter?" Ye Miao puts the plate with bacon, fried eggs and chicken breast on the table. He looks at his wife's shoulder bones protruding. His heart is tight, but he has to pretend nothing happened. "I'm on vacation."

"Well, don't think about it. Drink the milk." He put the milk into Ye Shuimo's hand and looked at her putting the mouth of the cup to her lips. Then he relaxed. But when he saw that she only took two sips, he put down her eyebrows and frowned.

"Darling, how about a few more drinks?" He coaxed.

In order not to let him worry, ye Shuimo sipped and said that she really didn't have any appetite. Even if she didn't eat, she didn't feel hungry, but she didn't want to make the people in front of him worry, so she just had to press down her stomach which was so noisy that she wanted to vomit and eat more.

After Jinbao's accident, ye Shuimo, who used to be 100 Jin healthy, now has only a handful of bones, and has lost more than 20 jin. Instead, she diluted Ye Miao's sadness and took care of his wife wholeheartedly.

He can't lose her. He can't live without her.

"You go to work. I can do it by myself." Ye Shuimo brought it up again.

Ye Miao didn't want to leave her at all, but she didn't want to have different opinions on this matter, so she said, "OK, I'll leave after breakfast. Just as my mother said that she wanted to send something, I can accompany you."

Ye Shuimo certainly knows the reason why her mother-in-law came here, but she still nods and pretends not to know. She is just tired and doesn't want to talk about it.

Ye Miao goes to change her clothes. She is in a daze with a knife and fork. Suddenly, there is a loud noise in her mind. It is not until the fork slips in the plate that she realizes that she has let go.

For a moment, the mind is blank, but it is not quiet, but there are many voices in the mind, and their voices are hidden in all the voices, like the soul flying out of the body, although only for a moment, but the feeling is not bad, at least not so painful."What are you thinking?" Ye Miao bent down to kiss her forehead.

Ye Shuimo retreated like a little scared. She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't find anyone behind her.

"Wife." Ye Miao was really worried, "doesn't it matter? Tell me everything, even a small thing. "