Chapter 1243

"I'll pick you up with Xiao Fei." Mu Tianye opened the door, personally helped Ning Zhiqiu to the back seat, and leaned his back on the back of the chair to help him fasten his seat belt, which closed the door.

Ning Xiaofei carefully instructs the assistant to take good care of him. They stand on the side of the road and watch the car go away. Ning Xiaofei takes back his sight, and his eyes fall on Mu Tianye's face, but frowns anxiously, "drink so much wine, is your stomach OK?"

Mu Tianye raised his hand and stroked her small face, "it's OK. I'm happy today."

"If you have nothing in the afternoon, don't go to the company and have a rest at home."

"Good."

Two people return to the building together, Ning Xiaofei put forward to his birthday.

"Thirty is a big day. I'd like to invite you all to come and have a good get-together."

Mu Tianye has not always been a person who likes to be lively. This time, however, he also readily agreed, "I let Zhou Tao arrange it."

"No!" Ning Xiaofei immediately refused, "this time, I will arrange it myself."

Side eyes, staring at her small face for a moment, Mu Tianye chuckled, "OK, then I just wait to be my birthday man!"

Ning Xiaofei nodded with a smile, "that's right."

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Suburbs, cemeteries.

In the early morning, it drizzled, and the grass and leaves were moistened by the rain and became more and more crystal green. The newly turned soil was also dyed with rain and dyed dark brown.

The motorcade drove into the cemetery parking lot. The hearse decorated with white silk flowers stopped at the entrance. Immediately, a staff member trotted to open the door.

Stepping on the feet of black shoes, he stretched out the car and stepped on the wet stone floor. Xu Yang in the back of the car ran over with an umbrella and lifted the umbrella to the top of Xicheng, which came out of the car.

"No!"

Man whispers, a short two words can not cover the voice of hoarse and dark.

Xu Yang was stunned. He took back the umbrella over his head, folded it up, handed it to the staff on the side, and slowly followed him to the west city.

The rain fell on the short black hair of the man, the black suit of the man, the white camellia in the pocket of the suit, and the black urn in his hand

The fine rain, congealed but not scattered, seems to be the tears of relatives, reluctant to slide down to leave.

The funeral was not grand or even low-key. In addition to the red eyed Gu Wenhou, only a few relatives and friends of the Gu family were present.

This is Xicheng's consciousness. He doesn't want to make things too big, lest those press conferences disturb his sister's departure.

A group of people filed up the mountain, each of them kept their due silence.

Go to the cemetery that has been prepared for a long time on the mountain. Xicheng goes forward and kneels on one knee. He gently puts the ashes box in his arms into the soil, raises his hand and takes the flowers in his pocket and puts them on the lid of the box.

"Sister, don't worry. I'll come to see you often."

The voice has always been warm, rare hoarse, each of them is difficult to squeeze out of the throat, the man's beautiful face is extremely pale, it can be seen that these days have not eaten and slept well, the eyes are full of bloodshot.

Not far away, Gu Fu Gu Wenhou couldn't help but shed tears and wiped his eyes with a handkerchief. It was only a few days' work. It seemed that the old man was obviously much older - the white haired man sent the black hair man, which was absolutely unbearable.

Everyone came forward one after another and put the flowers in their hands into the tomb.

Xicheng has been kneeling beside the tomb, and when everyone said goodbye to her, he stretched out his hand and carefully sprinkled the soil on his sister's urn.

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