Chapter 954

Up to now, Bai Jingting seems to understand something.

The operation... Didn't seem so successful.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaomi, pretending to complain angrily: "you lied to me again, an old man."

Jiang Xiaomi knew she couldn't hide it. She sobbed and confessed: "I didn't mean it, master, I didn't mean to lie to you."

Lou Shaohua snatched Bai Jingting from her arms and looked at his deathly gray face. After she was stunned, she suddenly asked loudly, "Bai Jingting, you said you wanted to marry me. You can't break your promise. Do you hear me?"

The city stood quietly in the setting sun, as if frozen.

But the frozen sun will set.

Lou Shaohua cried out of breath. She was full of longing to be his bride. Unexpectedly, it was empty.

"How can you do this... I made all my skirts. You bastard." She pounded him hard.

Jiang Xiaomi Putong knelt on the cold floor tile: "master ~ ~"

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Bai Jingting's funeral was held in secret. When he was alive, he didn't like to make too much publicity,

So Jiang Xiaomi just informed several elders.

"Lao Bai, you have been competitive all your life. You are the first in everything you do. Now, even death is the first." Sitting in a wheelchair, the ceramic pinching artist sadly lowered his head and sighed deeply.

The traditional Chinese painting wiped his face with a handle: "Lao Bai, I asked someone to get some gadgets all night. You can use them first. You can use them well. Give your brother a dream and burn them for you later."

A group of bodyguards in black suits lined up, holding various models tied with rice paper in their hands.

There are watches, houses, everything.

"Hey? Why are you so silent today?" Traditional Chinese painting took a look at master Jianbao, who used to be the most talkative.

Master Jianbao said expressionless, "what did I say? Tell him to wait for me?"

The master of traditional Chinese painting touched his nose: "look at your color loss. Wait for you? Wait for you. The cauliflower is cold."

At this time, the next band began to play sad music. People were already very sad. When they were surrounded by this sad tone, they felt like they had a big stone in their heart.

Master Jianbao showed his dissatisfaction and walked up to the band with a crutch: "stop, stop. What are you playing?"

The leader who took the lead in playing the music hurried forward: "what's the matter? Is this?"

Master Jianbao said, "it's too painful to listen to this music."

The team leader said, "this is sadness and joy. It's all like this. The theme is to show pain and sadness."

Master Jianbao waved his hand and immediately rejected: "that's no good. You know under the old Baiquan. How heavy the pace is when you hear this song."

The team leader was in trouble. He presided over the funeral for half his life. For the first time, he heard someone ask for sorrow and music.

"Which song is not heavy according to your meaning?"

Master Jianbao thought: "just play Lao Bai's favorite music."

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the maple leaves in the distance are like burning clouds around the top of the mountain. The cool wind blows slowly and rolls up the dead leaves on the ground.

Wearing a black robe and hanging a cross on his chest, the priest stood in front of the tombstone with a serious face to see Bai Jingting off.

At this time, the band in the distance played an unprecedented funeral song.

"Come with me... Start at dawn... The dream has awakened, and the heart will not be afraid. There is a place... That is the happy hometown..."

The priest's expression froze.

With whom? Where are you going?

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