The funeral wasn't organized properly, there weren't any funerals or memorial services, so Old Man Mu decided to simply follow Old Man Mu's instructions.
Following Mu Rong Zheng's request, his tomb was located in Xia Yunshan's cemetery, just a few feet away from her grave. That way, he would be able to stay by his mother's side forever to accompany her.
The people who had buried him were his closest friends, subordinates, and relatives.
It was drizzling that day, and the sky was overcast. Other people were all dressed in black and holding black umbrellas with white flowers in their hands.
No one spoke, only Grandma sobbing from time to time.
Xiao Bai held her father's casket and placed it in the grave. Huo YunChen had been keeping an eye out for her.
The old man didn't cry as his grandfather personally held a handful of bone ash box sprinkled with dirt. He only said, "Son, you're free. You can finally do what you want."
The aged voice gave people a special feeling of oppression.
Bai Qingqing did not cry either. When one was extremely sad, there were no tears.
Previously, she didn't believe it, but at that moment, she really did.
It was as if his own heart had died along with him, leaving him with no hope.
After the tombstone was closed, everyone began to salute and deliver flowers, saying their final words to the deceased.
Bai stood beside the tombstone like a log, staring down at his father's tombstone.
"Qingqing, let's go."
Huo Yun Chen said in a cautious tone.
Bai Qingqing bent over and picked up a bunch of chrysanthemums before bringing them to her mother's tombstone.
He didn't speak for a long time, but when he did, his voice was actually a bit hoarse.
"Mom, dad came to accompany you. Did you see him? Mom, if you see Dad, you two must be fine. "
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Huo YunChen was busy holding up the umbrella for her, completely ignoring the rain that was pouring down his back.
Liu Runan felt pain in her heart when she saw this. She wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't.
He wanted to tell himself not to bother with him, but his feet unconsciously walked towards him.
She wanted to lift her umbrella above his head to shield her from the wind and the rain.
But before she could get close to him, she heard the heart-wrenching cries of a child coming from Mu Rong Zheng's tombstone.
Every day, the child knew that his grandfather had died without showing any sign of sadness.
She was going to school as if nothing had happened, then going to school, going to school, training …
The old tutor had once thought that this child was cold-hearted, but it turned out that wasn't the case.
His crying made those who had left turn back, and his crying made those who had been trying not to cry silently wipe away their tears.
Bai Qingqing couldn't care about the rain, couldn't care about the slippery roads.
He pushed away Huo Yun Chen's umbrella and walked back to Tian Tian's side, hugging the child's thin body.
Her face was covered with water, and she didn't know if it was tears or rain.
"Tian Tian, stop crying. Grandfather is thinking of Grandma, and he is very happy now because he has seen Grandma. "
Xiao Bai consoled her with a choked voice.
Day after day, he didn't say anything. He shouldn't have said anything to her.
It was just crying loudly, as if he had lost his most treasured possession. It was heart-wrenching.
Huo Yun Chen passed the umbrella to Liu Mo and walked over to pick Tian Tian up.
He forcefully carried her down the mountain, and struggled rebelliously in his arms every day.
"I want my grandfather. I want my grandfather. I want my grandfather."
Huo YunChen ignored him and stuffed him into the car. Then, he took out a towel and quickly wiped the tears off his face and hair.
He growled, "What has your grandfather always taught you? My grandfather doesn't want to see you cry. People die. Grandfather will die, and your mother and I will also leave you one day. Even if you want to cry, you can only cry in your heart. "
Tian Tian looked at her father's sharp eyes and stopped crying in grief. She didn't even dare to sob loudly.
"Liu Mo will send Young Master home."
"Sir, are you not going to answer?"
Just as Liu Mo asked this question, he felt that his question was too unnecessary.
The young mistress did not leave. How could Mister leave?
As the crowd dispersed, Bai Qing noticed that Shen Qing Yue and Huo Qing Qing Qing had also come.
Only after everyone had left did they quietly send over a bunch of fresh flowers.
He said in a heavy tone, "I'm sorry."
Xiao Bai stood behind her and listened silently.
That was her mother-in-law. To her husband, her mother was his most important person.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have done so much for her, right?
Bai Qing Qing's mournful expression was as cold as ice as she stared at Shen Qingyue's back. Her white fingers dug deep into the skin of her palms.
She bit her lips as hard as she could, but she still couldn't resist the words of the old doctor in the washroom.
"This Mr. Huo really put in a lot of effort to get Miss Bai. Obviously, Miss Bai's mother died from a venereal disease that was hard to talk about due to her lack of private life. Her whole body was festering and the itch was unbearable." This Mr. Huo insisted that I tell Miss White that her mother died of cancer, very peacefully. Since everyone is dead, it doesn't matter how they died. As long as I have the money, I can call the black as white. However, this Miss Bai was always trapped in the valley like a fool. She believed anything Mr. Huo said, so she guessed that if this Huo guy sold her, she would have to count the money for him. "
Those words were like countless big wasps popping into her ears from all directions, her lips trembling nonstop.
She wanted to endure it, but she was still unable to control her emotions.
Xiao Bai's trembling lips stubbornly asked. "I'm sorry? Grandma, what do you think is wrong with my dad? "
Huo Qing En wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Shen Qing Yue. She looked deeply at her and smiled faintly, but did not reply.
"If you won't answer, let me answer for you. You were so sorry that you stubbornly thought that the person my father loved was you, while you thought wishfully that my mother had stolen your man. You are the dignified young mistress of the Shen family's daughter, do you want a man of any sort? Even the sole heir of the Huo family, Huo Zhibao, was unmoved by you. Do you think it's not enough? Because what you can't get, you can't let anyone else have it. Am I right? "
Bai Qingqing's words were filled with hatred.
If her father had been alive, she would have given up trying to understand the past.
But now that her father was dead, there was no place for her to vent her grief.
She just wanted to ask Shen Qingyue if her conscience was hurting.
Shen Qing Yue did not reply, a bitter smile on her lips.
Huo Zhi'en couldn't bear to see Xiao Bai tear apart Shen Qing Yue's scar again, and went forward to stop him: "Qing Qing, I know you're sad that your father passed away. But we are as sad as you are. Don't talk about the past anymore, it will do you no good, it will only make you more sad. "
"Are you sad? I think she should be happy. My mom is dead, my dad is dead, and her goal has been achieved. "
"Qingqing, stop talking."
Huo Yun Chen stepped forward and pulled Bai Qing into his embrace.
With their umbrellas gone, the rain fell on them without mercy.
"The light rain is getting heavier. Let's go home."
"I'm not going home. I want your mother to apologize to my mother. I want her to kneel down and apologize to my mother."
Bai Qing was stubbornly struggling in Huo Yuncheng's embrace, stubbornly holding on to her life. She was trying her best to make every single word and every single word possible.
She struggled out of Huo Yun Chen's Huai City and walked over to Shen Qing Yue's side. She pointed at her mother's tombstone and shouted, "Shen Qing Yue, do you think that just because you're being nice to me, I can forget what you've done to my mother? That's right, your son did everything he could to find evidence to prove that you didn't do anything to my mother. But if you didn't ask my mother out, if you didn't drug my mother, how could you have given Gu Youlan the chance to harm my mother? You know what? Five men and five beasts. They didn't even take my mother to be a human. They tortured her so abnormally. Do you know how my mother passed those days? Every day, she would be beaten, scolded, and humiliated by Bai Zhengshan. She had the most difficult disease to talk about. It's not uterine cancer. It's venereal disease. "