Chapter 144

Jun Liang looked at Chu Feifei's back and sighed with heartache and helplessness.

She is such a good girl, but she has to face so many difficulties and hardships. Chu family because of black butterfly accident, I don't know whether even Jun's family will be implicated. Chu Feifei and Junxi Jie go to check, maybe really will get what clues.

Jun Xi Jie side head looking at Chu Feifei, her face calm touch, turned to look out of the window gradually distant scenery.

Just now Junliang mentioned Chu Anhua's funeral. I don't know what Chu Feifei thinks in his heart. After that night, chufeifei was calm and did not cry again. She is always stubborn smile, eyes full of firmness.

Such Chu Feifei makes Junxi Jie more distressed. If he can, he really wants her to rely on himself more.

But chufeifei won't do that. She must want to find out the truth herself.

Soon came to the exclusive archives of the imperial capital in H City, which stored all the information and files of some tasks. Because Junliang had already said hello to the guard at the door, Junxi Jie and Chu Feifei were easily released.

To the parking lot, Jun Xi Jie stopped the car, and then went to the archives with Chu Feifei.

At the door, there is a special administrator to meet two people. He takes Junxi Jie and Chu Feifei to one of the archives.

"When the two leaders carried out their missions, all the information they kept was in it. Be careful when you read it."

"Well, thank you."

Junxi Jie and Chu Feifei nodded, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Until the early hours of the morning, both men stayed in the archives. To my disappointment, I searched almost all the information and found no clues.

Chufeifei's lips tightly pursed, and her eyes showed stubborn and tenacious. She won't give up. If she can't find it here, she will go back to check it from grandfather's computer.

She will find out the person behind him.

"Feifei, let's go. There's nothing to find out here."

Jun Xi Jie closed the information in his hand and got up and put it on the shelf. Chu Feifei nodded and left with Junxi Jie.

When the car is waiting for the red light, Junxi Jie can't help looking at Chu Feifei. She leaned back in her seat as if she were asleep. Frown, very uneasy feeling.

It was only two days, but her chin was thinner and thinner than before.

The next morning, Chu Feifei received the news that Chu Yun had woken up. She pulled Junxi Jie with surprise on her face and rushed to the hospital.

Chufeifei and churui were in the corridor when they arrived. Seeing chufeifei, churui immediately looks down. Chu Nanfeng stepped forward and patted chufeifei on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Grandfather."

Chufeifei opened the door and went in, looking at Chu Yun with a smile on her face. She went to the bed and sat down, holding Chu Yun's hand and looking at her.

"Girl, don't be sad. My grandfather is with you."

"Yes."

Looking at Chu yuncang's much older feeling, Chu Feifei only felt that her heart was blocked. Chest a burst of stuffy, nose sour, can not help but want to cry out. But she knew she had to be strong, and her grandfather had to comfort her when she was so old.

Even for grandfather, she must be strong.

"Feifei, how is your father's funeral going?"

"I told my father's leaders that the memorial service would be avoided. Dad didn't like extravagance. The funeral will be held the day after tomorrow, in the funeral parlor on the outskirts of the city. Mom has already arranged it. Don't worry, granddad

Chu Feifei clever answer, face strong support smile let Chu cloud heartache incomparably.

He held chufeifei's hand, and his eyes were full of kindness and concern: "that's good. You should take good care of your mother and let her pay attention to her health. Although your father's death is not simple, but you should not be impulsive, do not do anything stupid. This matter is left to Xi Jie to handle, and he will handle it well. "

"Well, I see."

"Well. Grandfather lived to this age, did not expect to send black hair to white hair. Your father is still young. Why did he go like that. Even if it's death, it should be my old bone to die. "

"Don't say that, grandfather."

Chu Feifei sobs at Chu Yun. She can't bear Chu Anhua's death or Chu Yun's death.

Although we know that people are bound to face death at a certain age. But she just wanted to get along even for an hour a day, and the death of her loved ones was too painful.

Chufeifei then chatted with Chu Yun in the ward for a while, then got up and left.

Although she didn't give up, she had to leave because Chu Yun just woke up and was still weak and needed rest.

Chufeifei walked out of the ward, and glanced at churui and chunanfeng.

"Auntie, second uncle, grandfather is hard for you to take care of."

"Feifei, is your grandfather really OK? Do you need a lawyer? "Churui looks at chufeifei and asks carefully.

Looking at the greed in churui's eyes, chufeifei just feels cold at the bottom of her heart. My grandfather is still lying in the ward. As a daughter, she is concerned about whether to hire a lawyer or not and divide the family property.

Chufeifei looks at churui coldly, and her tone is also icy: "if your aunt comes to the hospital just for these, you can go now. Grandfather, he should not want to see a daughter like you, and we have no one like you in the Chu family. "

Churui's face is blue and white, and her eyes are full of anger.

"I'm not doing it for everyone's good. You see, the Chu family's property is so huge, if grandfather doesn't deal with it earlier. If there is something wrong with my grandfather, it will not be easy to distribute the legacy. I will... "

"Aunt."

Churui's words are not finished by chufeifei to the cold voice interrupted, cold and harsh voice let Chu Rui scared.

She widened her eyes and looked at chufeifei unhappily. In her voice, she was dissatisfied with power: "Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf. If you don't say it, don't say it. It's nothing. "

Churui snorted, then turned to one side and sat down.

Chufeifei looks expressionless at churui and clenches her hand.

She really wants to wake up the woman who only has money in her eyes. Doesn't she know that there are many things more important than money in this world?

"Feifei."

Jun Xi Jie stepped forward and called her name gently. He reached for chufeifei's shoulder and motioned that she should not be too upset.

Chufeifei took a deep breath to suppress her anger. She went to Chu Nanfeng and looked at him calmly: "second uncle, if you come because of the inheritance, please go back now."

"How could it be that my father was lying in the hospital bed. No matter how unfilial I am, I will not do that. "

"Well, I'll leave it to you. I'm going to be busy with the funeral. I'm leaving first. "

Chu Feifei said hello to Chu Nanfeng and left with Junxi Jie.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Chu family compound.

Because Chu Yun is hospitalized, Song Jin is the only one left in the family except the maid. These two days, she has been busy with the funeral, perhaps because she is too busy, so there is not too much time to be sad.

Seeing Chu Feifei and Junxi Jie, Song Jin quickly put down the things in his hands and welcomed him.

"Feifei, how's your grandfather? Are you okay? There are so many things at home that I can't afford to go to the hospital. "

"Don't worry, mom. He's OK. What else can I do for the funeral? I'll do it with Xijie. Just stay at home and have a good rest. These days have made you tired. "

Song Jin shakes his head, originally maintained the face, but now climbed up a few silk obvious wrinkles.

She held out her hand to chufeifei's and took her to sit down in front of the sofa.

"Mom doesn't want to go to rest. You stay with mom in the living room."

Chu Feifei nodded and held Song Jin in his arms. Jun Xi Jie looked at mother and daughter, did not speak, turned to leave. Now they need their own time, he knows.

"Mom has lost a lot of weight, but she looks very energetic. Xijie, what should I do to make my mother not so sad? "

Chu Feifei holds Junxi Jie from behind, murmuring in a low voice.

Her cheek is close to Junxi Jie's broad back, and she sniffs the familiar taste of his body to make him feel at ease. If it is not Jun Xi Jie accompanied by her side, Chu Feifei thinks that she must not be able to be strong.

Two people quietly hugged for a long time, Junxi Jie turned around and gently stroked Chu Feifei's long hair.

"You don't have to do anything. Just spend more time with mom."

"Yes."

Chu Feifei nods her head forcefully. She sucks her nose and forces back the tears in her eyes.

She had a lot of things to do, and there was no time to be sad.

Soon came the day of the funeral. Because he didn't want to let too many people know, chufeifei only informed Chu Anhua's friends and some of his subordinates, as well as some relatives of the Chu family.

According to the custom of the imperial capital, a farewell ceremony will be held in the funeral home before cremation. There is a coffin in the center of the hall. Chu Anhua lies in it with a peaceful face. In front of the coffin is the portrait of Chu Anhua. In the photo, he is dressed in military uniform, with an awe inspiring sense of justice.

Chu Yun is in a wheelchair, and chufeifei is behind him. Junxi Jie is also accompanied by Chu Feifei, and then beside is Song Jin. Behind them are Chu Nanfeng and Chu Rui, as well as their wives, husbands and children.

All were dressed in solemn black with a white armband on their right arm.

The guests held white chrysanthemums to offer their condolence, while chufeifei and they bowed neatly to the guests.

Li Rong and others did not go in, but stood outside. There are also some guards around. After all, no one knows whether the black butterfly will appear at the funeral.The mourning lasted from the morning until two o'clock in the afternoon. After all the guests had finished their condolence, the coffin was pushed into the crematorium. Chu Feifei and other close relatives were standing in the room, watching Chu Anhua's body pushed into the crematorium. Chu Feifei's eyes were red.

Song Jin couldn't bear the pain of losing her husband and sobbed in a low voice.

Chu Feifei reaches for Song Jin and caresses her back to ease her mood. It's very quiet around, only Song Jin's slightly suppressed cry, and Chu Yun's occasional sigh.

"Dad, go."

Chu Feifei endured bitterness and silently prayed for Chu Anhua at the bottom of her heart.

After the cremation, Chu Feifei, as a daughter, went to the cemetery with Chu Anhua's urn.