Min Huixian painfully closed the album, the empty seat, she sat alone for a long time.
Jun Xiaoyan didn't come with him. The man would not understand her sorrow. The man went to the Nansan lake alone. He said he would feel better when he said he would go to the lake.
Until a slight sound came from behind, someone came to her. Min Huixian raised her head and was very surprised because she saw an unexpected guest.
Another woman, about her age, was beautiful, rebellious, with just the right dark circles, and was born with smoky makeup.
Black high waisted leather clothes, black leather pants, rock and roll.
"What are you doing here?" Min Huixian stood up, obviously hostile to Shang Xiang.
"I came to see my adopted son off. You raised him for ten years, and I raised him for eighteen years." Shang Xiang sat down, cocked his legs, no feelings, voice indifferent, "I'll see him off for the last ride."
"You don't deserve it. You ruined him!" Min Huixian immediately stood up and resentfully said, "you get out of here, or I will call the police immediately. You are the most wanted person in the world."
"I destroyed him, and who destroyed me?" Shang Xiang spread his hands and sneered, "Min Huixian, I could not help him when I was dead. I threw him into a pit and buried him. I have raised a son for you for 18 years. What's the picture?"
"What's the use of all this? What are you doing now Min Huixian's lips were shaking.
"I said, I just want to see him off. We are his mother. The white haired man gives the black hair man. This child is really perfect. Unfortunately, I can't bear him. It's so simple."
With that, Shang Xiang closed his eyes and looked gloomy.
She didn't know whether she had feelings or not.
People are dead, what hate what resentment, also go to pull what.
Min Huixian did not say anything. Indeed, she saved min Yichen and raised him for 18 years. She sent him abroad for further study and gave him everything she could give.
As for the involvement in drug trafficking - there is destiny in the world, which is beyond the control of Shangxiang.
By this time, the coffin cart of the funeral home came back, and the body had been delivered.
When the black coffin pushed forward for a moment, min Huixian burst into tears and threw herself on the coffin, crying to death.
"Yi Chen! ——Yi Chen! ——”
like all mothers with dead sons, min Huixian, as secretary of state, was still crying bitterly.
Shang Xiang didn't cry, so he looked at her. The cat's eyes, which had lost their tears, were broken and lax. It was unbelievable that she had been with her adopted son for 18 years, and there was no more.
Several female staff members came forward and helped the Secretary of state. The woman who was crying out of breath was soft and collapsed on the ground. The blow was too great for her to carry.
As the two black curtains slowly open, the funeral home will always have a strong sense of ceremony, just like a drama. The post convenience is a crematorium. The terrible, dark furnace is facing everyone. The entrance has already lit a big fire.
Two middle-aged women, just watching, the staff solemnly carrying the black coffin, slowly pushed forward the rear of the burning room, behind the two black curtains.
Then, the curtain slowly fell, and the curtain would come to an end after all. There was no banquet that would not end. Then, they could not see anything.
Shangguangkun tower drama, curtain call.
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