Chapter 940

Mu Ningfu nodded heavily, "almost. In the morning of tomorrow, the memorial hall and cemetery of heroes mountain martyrs will be held in the cemetery as martyrs and first-class soldiers of military merit."

"How are the pacification work done by the Secretary of state and min chuang'er?" Jun Xiaoting asked.

"Zhuang'er originally wanted to go to Laos with governor nanmuyuan, but he came back all night after hearing that his brother was dead."

"They are very sad, after all, they lost Zexi, and min Yichen can't come back Talking about min Huixian's misfortune, Jun Xiaoting and Jun Lintian look at each other.

"It's time to tell the truth." Jun Xiao Ting put forward his opinion, and Jun Lin Tian nodded and immediately agreed.

"What's the truth?" Mu Ning Fu asked.

"Then you will know."

Jun Lin Tian did not say, Mu Ning Fu also guessed that for min Zhuang'er's obsession with something, in fact, women's sixth sense is often very accurate.

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the next day, Yingxiong Mountain National martyrs cemetery.

Hundreds of official media, neatly dressed in black funeral gowns, lined up in the center of the holly tree lined cemetery, orderly aimed the cameras at the tomb's central garden.

The fan team of Min Zexi was also black. Hundreds of tearful boys and girls, as well as the former classmates of Hai's high school, came to see off the National School grass with a black and white photo of Min Zexi.

The fans are crying, especially the girls can't accept it. Min Zexi was 18 years old and died for his country in his prime time. No one can think of it.

The farewell ceremony was unprecedented. As the No.1 grass God in the Far East, he was determined to join the army and died with honor. All the live media and overseas media, while mourning the martyr, gave high praise.

"Such a young life, so suddenly ended at the age of 18, we regret and regret, we will miss him, all the way well, martyr min Zexi."

"Thank you for being here, min Zexi. No matter as a young idol, a movie star, or a hot-blooded fighter, you are the best. Remember everything about you, min Zexi."

At 9:00 a.m., the tearful min Huixian, with her son's ashes box in her arms, appeared at the scene surrounded by military representatives of longxia autonomous country in nanyunzhou.

Min Zhuang'er's eyes were red and swollen. Holding her mother, they wore a long black dress and a black veil. They solemnly walked to the location of Min Zexi's tomb.

In the military funeral ceremony, the Army played "the strange book of grace", and the clergy read out the mass about burial in the Psalms, 1 Corinthians and job in turn.

Min Huixian placed min Zexi's urn in the tomb. The priest of our hall sprinkled the first handful of thick soil on the ashes. Around, the martyrs' cemetery began to shovel soil.

When the tombstone of the martyrs belonging to min Zexi was erected, the scene sounded a long, grieving cry.

Mu Ning Fu couldn't help but cry and covered her face with her hand. Jun Lin Tian stood beside him and held her other hand.

Crying people, began to orderly for min Zexi's tombstone, offered white roses, farewell to min Zexi.

And it was just then.

Mu Ningfu can see from a distance that several people, Jun Xiaoting, are coming from the green channel under the cemetery. They push Jun Xiaoting, who is confused, and appear in the National Cemetery of Yingxiong mountain.

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