In the afternoon, the group went to the funeral home. Without using the makeup artist of the funeral home, Jiang Meng did her own work, and changed her love to her favorite clothes, and drew a pink makeup for her. She covered her nail with her concealment, and though she did not completely block it, the effect was still very good. It was very refreshing. She always thought that

orange was suitable for such a makeup. She was white and skin base. Well, heavy makeup doesn't suit her.

Maybe it's because of her family members. Even if it's cloudy in the afternoon, she and Jiang Cheng are not afraid for two hours.

Jiang Lincheng looks at Jiang Cheng's body and his eyes turn red again. Lin You comforts him and says, "President Jiang, you should take care of yourself. Xiaocheng doesn't want you to do this. You should cheer up."

Jiang Lincheng patted Lin you on the shoulder. "You and little orange have no fate after all. No, it's my daughter Fubo. She can't have such a good husband."

"President Jiang." Lin you is puzzled and looks at Jiang Lincheng.

Jiang Lincheng didn't explain it in detail any more. The child is relatively insensitive in emotion. Now, let's not talk about these things.

Jiang Cheng's body stopped at the funeral home for four days, two days later than the scheduled time, but Song Lian couldn't get in touch with him. Jiang Lincheng could only let people cremate in time.

It was rainy and wet and cold.

Jiang Lincheng has held a simple funeral for Jiang Cheng, all of whom are family members of Jiang family, as well as some business partners closely connected with Jiang Lincheng.

Jiang man and Lu Ming, dressed in black and with white flowers on their chests, have been accompanying each other and helping to greet guests.

Jiang Lincheng has a good reputation in the industry. He is honest and upright. Unlike ordinary businessmen, he will fall into trouble when others are in danger. Many people express regret for his white hair and black hair. They also express sincere mourning for Jiang Cheng.

Lu Chen and Mo Nuan, Lu Zitong and Pei Liheng are the representatives of Lu's family. There are several children in the family and others are watching at home.

Jiang man has been keeping Nanxi and Lanxing in the dark. They are still abroad and don't know what happened at home.

Jiang Lincheng has completely calmed down compared with the grief of the last few days. He can't see anything unusual except his face.

But looking at him like this, Jiang man was more worried. Her father's performance was so abnormal that she worried that it would be bad for his health if he was depressed like this. Just as Jiang man was frowning, Mo Nuan came over. "Sister in law, let it be. Life is like this. There are always too many accidents. We are caught by surprise, but the living must look forward." She has also experienced the pain of a loved one leaving. She understands this feeling. It feels like the whole world has collapsed.

Jiang man nodded, "thank you, Xiao Nuan. Yao Yao has been bothering you these days."

"Don't say these words to the family. Your eyes are all bloodshot. Pay more attention to rest. Uncle Jiang's condition is worrying. You are the only one he depends on. You must not fall down."

Jiang man looks at his father. It's not his illusion. His father's condition is really bad. Even others can see it.

The funeral was going on in an orderly way. At the end of the funeral, a woman suddenly pushed the crowd aside and ran in like crazy.

It's not someone else. It's Song Lian, whom Jiang Lincheng has been unable to contact.

I saw her look at the remains of Jiang Cheng with wide eyes. She was shocked. I couldn't believe it.

She just came back from abroad today. When she came back, she heard that some people were shocked by the case of abduction and sale of minors in city a not long ago. Some people inadvertently said that Jiangjia, a building materials business, was also the victim of this time, and her daughter died.

She immediately grabbed people and asked them. Those people looked at her anxiously and told her what they knew.

She didn't appreciate it, and scolded others severely. Those people didn't care about her. They took her as a psychopath and scolded her for a few words and left.

She turned on her mobile phone and found that there were many missed calls, many of which were from Jiang Lincheng.

After so many years of husband and wife, she knew Jiang Lincheng's temperament was stinky and hard. Since she divorced, she would not contact her easily.

There is also a message in the message box: my daughter is gone, go back quickly.

On the way, she has been doing ideological work for herself, constantly telling herself that it must be a coincidence. She saw Jiang Cheng a few days ago, and her daughter was neither kidnapped nor dead.

At the moment, looking at her daughter's photos, she knows that these are the facts. She has only been away for a week, and a good person is not there.

"Jiang Lincheng." Song Lian roared.

Her voice attracted the attention of all the people present. Many of them knew that she was Jiang Lincheng's wife, but they didn't know about their divorce. Just now, some people wondered why they didn't see Mrs. Jiang when such a big thing happened.

Jiang Lincheng's eyebrows jump abruptly. This woman's coming is really not the right time. She doesn't come when she should, but she comes here to smash the scene.

"Now that you're here, offer a flower to little orange." "Jiang Lincheng, you owe me an explanation. Tell me what's going on, why my good daughter will suddenly disappear, what's going on in this, I don't believe it, I don't I believe my little orange is gone. These are all ghosts. These are for the dead. What are you doing here? " Song Lian frantically smashed the wreath and overturned everything on the table. Now it was a mess.

"Song Lian, stop it for me. What are you doing at this time?" Song Lian rushes towards Jiang Lincheng angrily, grabs the clothes on his chest and yells out of control with red eyes: "Jiang Lincheng, am I making trouble? That's how you take care of your daughter. I leave her to you. I think you can take good care of her. She doesn't have to suffer with me, but you are

how to take care of her. When I was here, she grew up carefree, but as long as I left, she died. Are you the father? I can't even take care of my daughter. "

Lu Ming wanted to open up Song Lian, but Jiang Lincheng stopped him. He let Song Lian go.

Song Lian is right. It's really that he didn't take care of her properly. If it wasn't for his negligence, her daughter would not have been kidnapped.

If her daughter hadn't been taken away, nothing would have happened.

"I'm sorry, but I have some responsibility for it." Jiang Lincheng drops his eyelids. "Jiang Lincheng, do you think it's over if you say sorry? You return my daughter, that's all I have A daughter, how do you let me spend the rest of my life? Who do you let me depend on? " Song Lian wept so much that she felt that her sky was suddenly dark. Why did this happen to her.