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Jiang Cheng is still so young, and died in such an ambiguous way. She can't accept this fact at all.

"I'm sorry my daughter's gone." He loves his daughter no less than Song Lian.

"Ha ha, are you sad? I can't see you're sad at all. Jiang Lincheng, you're a man with no feelings or justice. " Song Lian's anger turned a smile.

"Song Lian, I'll tell you for the last time, this is Xiaocheng's funeral. Don't make a fool of yourself here, or I'll let someone throw you out." Looking at the tangled Song Lian, Jiang Lincheng gradually lost patience.

"You lose, I want to see if you want me to go out vertically or horizontally, and if you want me to turn into a pile of ashes, you will be happy."

Jiang Lincheng had a headache. She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. Otherwise, she didn't know what she would do.

Jiang Lincheng's concession gave Song Lian an inch to push forward. "What's the matter, mute? I just want all the people here to know you're a man. You're not a good man. You're a hypocrite. You're so cruel. You don't even let me see the last side of Xiaocheng. You don't let me see one side of Xiaocheng's daughter who I raised for more than 20 years.

Love how can you do it, how can you do it. " Song Lian's hand couldn't help scratching Jiang Lincheng's face. When Jiang man saw her action, his eyes turned red. He immediately held Song Lian's hand. "Song Lian, don't make trouble here. We've already let people contact you. Your mobile phone has been turned off and can't be contacted. You can't blame anyone. You've been a mother for ten and a half days. You can contact Xiao orange once in person these days. As long as you have contact After her, you will know about her. You are also a derelict mother. You are still here to blame dad. You are not qualified. In order to let you see the last face of Xiaocheng, my father also delayed for a few days, because you are only interested in enjoying yourself in foreign countries. " "Jiang man, it must be you. I know it must be you who won't let our mother and daughter meet. You are a vicious little bitch, white eyed wolf. I have raised you for nothing. It must be a dark act. You are deliberately revenging me. This matter must have something to do with you." Song Lian is totally crazy now. Whoever talks to her will get angry with her.

"Song Lian, you have enough. Today is Xiaocheng's funeral. If you still cherish her daughter, don't sabotage her at this time, and give her a ride in peace." Jiang Lincheng exclaimed in a deep voice.

"Be quiet, how can you make me be quiet? My daughter is gone. A person who is so fresh is gone. Can I be quiet?" After all, Song Lian took the remains of Jiang Cheng as if he were crazy, and sat on the ground crying without any image.

"Orange, how can you leave your mother alone? How can you let her alone? My daughter, my mother didn't see your last face You cruel child, how can you just leave me like this? How can you bear to... "

A good funeral, Sheng Sheng was made into a farce by Song Lian, the ceremony can not be carried out to the end.

Jiang Lincheng can only say sorry to the guests, evacuating the guests and leaving. Everyone can understand their mood and leave in succession.

Song Lian has been crying, and everyone has been standing aside, not to disturb her.

After a long time, it was late for Jiang Lincheng to watch, and finally interrupted her, "Song Lian, you have enough, don't delay everyone's time, give me the photo of Xiaocheng."

Song Lian cried like a madman, holding the statue in his arms and refusing to give up.

Jiang Lincheng doesn't care about her anymore. He picks up Jiang Cheng's urn and lets people go to the cemetery.

Song Lian is stupefied for a while, also hurriedly chased up, "wait for me."

Qingshan cemetery, light rain has been pattering, never stopped.

Everyone is holding an umbrella to see Jiang Cheng off.

Seeing that the urn was buried, Song Lian once again burst into tears and tried to stop it.

Jiang Lin set up a horse to hold him and said powerlessly: "Song Lian, don't toss and turn at this time, can't you let Xiao Cheng an leave? When are you going to stop fighting? " Song Lian seems to understand that her daughter is really dead and can't come back. She is a little calmer than before. NAH's way: "Laojiang, Xiaocheng, a girl who grew up pampered and pampered, has never been able to take care of herself, cook, wash clothes, or do anything. She's young. Do you think she can take good care of herself below? Will she be bullied It's negative. And she's always been crazy. If there's no one to talk to, how lonely and pathetic she would be down there. "

"She also likes shopping. She likes the fashionable clothes and bags of the season. After that, she has nothing, nothing."

Song Lian is no longer reliable. She is also a mother. Her love for Jiang Cheng can't be fake. At the moment, her feelings are sincere.

Listen to her words, Jiang man feels his heart is pulling. It's hard.

Jiang Lincheng's throat choked and said with a straight face, "when a man dies, there is nothing left. Little orange won't stand what you say." Song Lian looks at Jiang Lincheng with a pale face. He can't believe that he said such words from his mouth. "Jiang Lincheng, you are so cruel. What you are dying of is your own daughter. You are the only blood of the old Jiang family. How can you say such merciless words? Is it Jiang man who died today?

you will show a heartbreaking expression. Eccentricity, how can your heart be so biased? I really don't know what you are thinking in your mind. It doesn't hurt your own daughter, but it has always been biased towards a daughter in your arms. "

As he said this, Song Lian began to laugh, "here comes the retribution. We have no relatives to support the old and die. Xiao Cheng, a crow mouth, said that she only said this a while ago. Unexpectedly, things really developed like this. She cursed herself."

Lu Ming's brow is tight and his heart is tight. He doesn't like the tone of Song Lian's voice. He always curses his little wife.

Jiang man feels Lu Ming's mood fluctuation, and holds his hand tightly. Jiang Cheng's death has something to do with them. Song Lian is used to it. She doesn't want to have any more trouble with Song Lian in front of Jiang Cheng's grave. Jiang Lincheng took a deep breath and felt that the weather was very depressing, even his head was tight and painful. "I'll tell you the last time, none of us want things to develop like this, and Manman doesn't want to. You don't always put things on her. Now that Xiaocheng is gone, I have nothing to do with you. This is the last time. You won't show up in my future In front of me, I am upset when I see you. "