Chapter 502

Name:Rebirth:Dark Princess Author:Qi Yu
The grand finale

five years later

"A week ago, the Huo family passed away in his sleep. Today, the Huo family's funeral was held in C City. The funeral was not open to the public, and our reporter could not contact the Huo family's related personnel to interview..." On TV, the host said with a heavy face.

Huo Mingxin, such an ending is probably the best for you and me.

She couldn't help looking at Huo Mingxin in the distance. He was holding the child, and his wife stood beside him, looking at him with a smile. Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingshen and his family standing there, and the picture was as beautiful as a painting.

Song Shiyan nodded to her with a smile, then rolled down the window and waved to Lin Lang in the distance.

Song Shiyan got on the bus. Jing Lanxin had been waiting in the bus for a long time. Seeing that song Shiyan's face was not very good, she asked anxiously, "are you ok?"

"I'll go after you get in the car." Lin Lang replied, and then watched song Shiyan leave.

Song Shiyan nodded and said with a smile, "well, hurry back. Xue Zhaowu and Xiao Yu are still waiting for you over there."

"Well, then you must be careful," Lin Lang said uneasily, looking at Song Shiyan, "you must contact me often, you know?"

I'm busy. After the funeral, I'll go to Africa immediately to help the refugees. "

Song Shiyan shook his head and said with a smile, "you know, I will stay in China after you Lin Lang looks at Song Shiyan and asks.

She suddenly sympathized with her cousin - almost everyone knew that Jingsong was still alive, but he was the only one who was kept in the dark. Under the persuasion of everyone, he married his present wife and had children after getting drunk. He finally had a new family, but he also completely lost song Shiyan and the happiness he wanted.

"But do you think he is really happy? Didn't you see that he didn't even look at his wife? " Lin Lang wanted to say this, but she gave up after all.

"I'm satisfied to see him happy," Song Shiyan said with a smile, looking at Lin Lang, "Lin Lang, thank you - thanks to you, I can attend the old man's funeral today." Thanks to you, I can say two more words with him. I'm satisfied with just two simple sentences.

He said, "are you OK"

"Shiyan..." Lin Lang walked up to song Shiyan and whispered, "you talk first, I'll talk with my friend first." Lin Lang took a look at the back of song Shiyan, and then said to several people. After that, she followed the direction of song Shiyan.

"Young master Huo, madam Huo, I have something else to do. I'll leave first." Song Shiyan said, then leaning on crutches, slowly toward the side.

Speaking? Hearing this name, song Shiyan's eyes could not help but burst into tears - he gave the child this name, is he still reciting her? Song Shiyan smiles, but the smile on his face is bitter. It's just that they are predestined after all.

Xiao Yu is the daughter of Lin Lang and Xue Zhaowu. Lin Lang and Xue Zhaowu, the two enemies, finally got together after a lot of things. They have been married for six years and their children are four years old, but they still love each other as if they were newlyweds.

I can't let dad hold you any more A woman came over, looked at the boy, pretended to be angry and said, "look at sister Xiaoyu, did she let her parents hold her?"

"Nianyan, you are so old, and you are a little man.

Huo Mingshen looked at the little boy. He could not see his anger and joy. He looked at the child's eager eyes. After a moment, he bent over and held him in his arms.

"Dad, Dad --" a fleshy little boy came running to Huo Mingshen and hugged his thigh, "Dad, I want to hug..."

Song Shiyan nodded, indicating that it doesn't matter. However, she looked at Huo Mingxin, but her body seemed to be out of her control, unwilling to leave. She just stood there and looked at Huo Mingxin without saying a word.

Hearing this, Huo Mingxin said to song Shiyan, "I'm sorry, your eyes are very similar to some old friend of mine."

After Huo Chenglie's death, the Xue family finally forgave Lin Wan's "accidental" death, and the two families began to move around. According to the rank of relatives, Lin Lang calls Huo Mingxin "cousin".

Do you know her, cousin? " Lin Lang stood in front of song Shiyan, blocking Huo Mingshen's sight, and said to him.

"Yes, my friend has been living in the United States all the time. When he heard about the speech, song Shiyan said without expression:" if I know Master Huo, it's a blessing I've cultivated in my life, but it's a pity that I don't have this blessing in my life. "

Huo Mingxin stared at Song Shiyan's face and hesitated for a long time. Then he asked, "excuse me, have we met before?"

"This is my old man's funeral, so she's always my friend." Said the Lang Zhao this side, then left the kid of Huo Ming and Jing to notice."Who are you?" Seeing that song Shiyan didn't turn around, Huo Mingshen simply came to her, looked at her face and asked, "this funeral is not allowed to be attended by outsiders. How come I've never seen you before?" But, why, I think you are so familiar, even let me have a heartache feeling?

Recognize yourself? Song Shiyan's right hand holding a crutch trembled slightly, and the complicated mood could not be explained for a moment.

Song Shiyan didn't turn around, and didn't even speak - did he

smell the speech, song Shiyan's body stagnated, her feet seemed to have roots, tightly attached to the ground, making her unable to take another step.

"Wait a minute --" Huo Mingshen's voice came from behind.

Soon after, the funeral was over and the crowd began to disperse. Song Shiyan leans on crutches and plans to leave.

The night before the old man died, song Shiyan talked to him, but that night, the old man died in his sleep, which makes people sigh that things are changeable. Over the years, after the restoration of song Shiyan, he has been committed to international philanthropy and never set foot in this sad place. That day, when she saw the news of her father's death on the Internet, she decided to go back to China. After all, without the help of the Huo family, how could she get revenge so smoothly? She will never forget his kindness to her.

I'm afraid this huge cemetery can't hold so many people. Because song Shiyan stood in the corner, and there was no one else around, but no one noticed her.

Song Shiyan stood at the edge of the corner, dressed in black, with a low brim, watching from a distance. The old man is well-known. Many people came to mourn for the funeral today. If it wasn't for the limitation of the Huo family, Huo Mingshen stood in front of the tombstone, with no expression on his face. However, the grief in his heart was all reflected in his white hands. Li Jinxing stood aside and patted Huo Mingxin on the shoulder, indicating that he should not be too sad, so as not to damage his body. Lin Lang and Xue Zhaowu are also standing in the crowd with solemn expression. They are holding a pretty little girl.

It was drizzling. People were wearing black clothes and holding black umbrellas. Looking at the photos on the tombstone, they looked solemn.

After a long sigh, song Shiyan slowly rolled up the window and said to the driver, "let's go."

The car drove forward slowly, leaving a white tail gas in the cold wind, and an unbearable memory

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