Chapter 458 His last wish(1/2)
"Madam, are you really not afraid of death?" Jiang Zhizhong asked with a hint of interest in his eyes.[txt novel download www
"He is no longer here, so what do I have to fear?" Sihan replied fearlessly.
"Since Madam must meet, I will make arrangements. But if Madam says more in front of outsiders, it will definitely not concern Madam your life." Jiang Zhizhong said with a threat.
"I just want to see him..." If she hadn't thought of the people around her, she wouldn't be sitting here now, saying these words to him.
Jiang Zhizhong smiled slightly and agreed.[
Mu Mu has been sitting cross-legged on the bed, ignoring whoever comes in, just hugging himself, as if he has been immersed in his own world.
When both of them appeared at the door, he didn't even raise his head. Normally, he would have jumped out of bed and pulled her over.
"Little wooden brother..." Shuangshuang knew that he had no father, and was very sad. When her father died, she was very sad and heartbroken. Naturally, she also knew how scared and terrified she was without her father.
Mu Mu looked up at her and then went back to minding his own business.
"Brother wooden..." They both climbed onto the bed and sat with him.
Although her brother said that Mu Mu’s father, the man she called uncle, was a bad person, but even if he was a bad person, he was also Mu Mu’s father. Mu Mu was good to her, Mu Mu was a good person, and he was still her brother. Seeing him so sad,
So sad, she is so sad too!
"Sister Shuangshuang, my father will never come back again?" Mu Mu said this and started to cry again.
"No, he will come back." Shuangshuang said with certainty, "He will appear in dreams, he will become a star in the sky, and will always protect you."
Mumu raised his head and looked at Shuangshuang again, feeling even more sad. In his mind, his father was a very powerful figure. In his mind, no matter what happened, he had nothing to fear when he came to his father. His father was
A hero, his father is omnipotent, but his father died...
"Brother Mu..." Seeing him cry, Shuangshuang was really sad! And her brother had just told her that she would no longer live with Brother Mu in the future, but would stay with her uncle. The thought of leaving Brother Mu
, she was so sad.
Not knowing where she got the courage, she kissed him on the cheek.
Mu Mu was startled for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at him.
"Don't be sad! You still have a mother, you are not alone!" Both of them remembered that he liked to kiss her on the mouth, so they blushed, but kissed him on the mouth again.
"What about you? Sister Shuangshuang, will you leave us? Will you be by my side?" Mu Mu looked at her expectantly.
Shuangshuang hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "Of course I will stay with you!"
"Never leave!" Mu Mu asked firmly, as if he wanted her guarantee.
"Yeah, never leave." They both nodded vigorously.
Mu Mu felt better, but when he thought of his father, he still felt very sad.
When Sihan got off the car, many reporters came over. Jiang Zhizhong announced that he would give reporters time to take notes later, and led Sihan inside.[
When she arrived at the conference room of the "Government" hall, she saw everyone who should be there and who shouldn't be there, including all the generals under Mu Chenyi. Especially Shi Lei, his eyes had never left her since she entered.
"Today, we are going to discuss the funeral affairs of the former Prime Minister. If you have any opinions, you can express your opinions." Jiang Zhizhong sat at the front of the conference table and said.
Tang Haoran stared at Shi Lei with red eyes, then slowly looked at Jiang Zhizhong and said: "I think the most important thing is to investigate the cause of the Prime Minister's death. The Prime Minister has always been in good health, how could he suddenly lose control of his heartbeat? I want to see the Prime Minister's body.
Bring doctors to investigate the cause of the Prime Minister’s death.”
"I'm afraid this won't work." Jiang Zhizhong spoke first, "I have asked the doctor to issue the report on the cause of the Prime Minister's death. Now the Prime Minister's body is the focus of attention from all parties, so we must proceed with caution."
"If you are honest and honest, let me see the Prime Minister's body. Or maybe someone is plotting something evil and doing something to avenge the enemy with kindness." Tang Haoran said, staring at Shi Lei.
"The Prime Minister died of an out-of-control heart rhythm, as we all know." Shi Lei spoke slowly and said, "Haoran, if you don't believe it, you can ask your sister-in-law."
Tang Haoran glanced at Sihan and sneered: "One Ximen Qing and one Pan Jinlian. It's a good thing that I didn't kill them with one shot. What qualifications do you have to speak?"
Sihan did not speak. She just listened to them discussing the cause of Mu Chenyi's death. She did not feel that well.
"Now the whole country calls Mu Chenyi a traitor." Huo Tianqi sat across from him and said, "Japanese soldiers raped college students before, and the student workers were very angry. If Mu Chenyi is given a state funeral, I'm afraid there will be trouble
Public outrage.”
Sihan sneered and said: "Second Young Master Huo doesn't seem to understand the news. Japanese soldiers raped college students before, but Prime Minister Mu has personally gone to the Japanese Embassy to seek justice and deal with the Japanese soldiers. All the students have witnessed it. Where did it come from?
Public outrage?”
Huo Tianqi turned his head and saw Sihan looking at him with hatred. He was frightened and forgot to refute for a moment.
"But it is true that Mu Chenyi restored the monarchy and brought the Japanese in." Mu Chenyuan, who was sitting at the back, said.
Sihan smiled again: "Why didn't Mr. Mu say that it took Mu Chenyi ten years to unify China and end China's decades of fragmentation. Why didn't Mr. Mu say that after Prime Minister Mu had been in power for ten years, prices were stable and the Southeast
There may even be economic prosperity in this area, otherwise
Mr. Mu could not stay in Liaozhou for three years and sleep peacefully. Why didn't Mr. Mu say that although Prime Minister Mu cooperated with the Japanese, he abolished many unequal treaties since the former Qing Dynasty. I would like to ask, what kind of Mu is this?
Is the Prime Minister a sinner of the nation?"
Just as he was talking, the door opened, and a man in a gray suit came out. Sihan had a vague impression that this man should be Sun Chuanwen. The person standing behind him was Su Min.
"Mr. Sun, you are finally here." Jiang Zhizhong stood up first and personally welcomed Sun Chuanwen in.
Sun Chuanwen walked in slowly, and General Jiang Zhizhong offered him his seat.
"Mr. Sun, we are discussing what should be done about Prime Minister Mu's funeral? I wonder what Mr. Sun has to say?" Jiang Zhizhong sat next to Jiang Zhizhong's subordinate and asked.
"Regardless of Prime Minister Mu's merits and demerits, he is a person who has made great contributions to the nation, and his last wishes should be followed," Sun Chuanwen said.
"Mr. Sun, it's like this. Prime Minister Mu died very suddenly this time, without leaving any last wishes." Jiang Zhizhong replied.
"I once wrote to Prime Minister Mu and talked about national righteousness and the Zen philosophy of life and death. He once mentioned to me that he hoped to be cremated after his death and return to Liaozhou to be buried next to his father and brother." Sun Chuanwen said, and left from Su
Min took a letter in his hand.
Sihan took a breath and her voice trembled: "I want to see..."
Su Min didn't look very good, but he gave her the letter.[
Sihan's hands were trembling, but she opened the letter. After she married him, she had been copying his handwriting, and she was very familiar with his handwriting. As soon as she opened the letter, she recognized his handwriting at a glance. She was greedy
After reading every word, it turned out that it really talked about Buddhism and Zen, birth, old age, illness and death. He did not want his body to rot and stink, so he would rather burn it into ashes and return to Liaozhou to be buried next to his father and brother. In response to that sentence, life
If you don't bring it, you won't take it with you.
Jiang Zhizhong took the letter from her and after reading it, he said: "As expected, in this case, we will comply with the Prime Minister's last wish, cremate it and then send it to Liaozhou for burial."
Sihan nodded, the letters were all here, and she had nothing to say.
"I want to personally send him back to Liaozhou for burial..." she requested again.
"My wife is the prime minister's widow, so it is natural for her to be buried." Sun Chuanwen said.
Sihan couldn't stand it any longer, so she stood up and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom." After saying that, without waiting for their response, she hurried out.
When she got to the bathroom, she washed her face, and tears burst out uncontrollably. He was really dead, and he really left her. But he could not live in peace after death, and had to be manipulated by these people.
Her heart felt a dull pain. When she came to this world, she once only wanted to live a normal life, let alone leave anything in this world. But Mu Chenyi made her feel happy, angry, sad, and experienced.
Torture of life and death.
Finally, she thought they could finally grow old with her son, but he let her go. How could he do this to her? How could he?
"Madam..." Su Min stood beside her at some point and handed her the veil.
She turned to look at Su Min, took the handkerchief and wiped away her tears: "Thank you."
"No one expected this?" Su Min also felt uncomfortable. She had wanted to kill him over and over again, but when she really heard that he was dead, she didn't want to believe it. Was Mu Chenyi really dead? Like
How could a person like him die like this? This is like a dream, this dream is too unreal.
"I want to ask Madam, did you really see Mu Chenyi die with your own eyes? I don't mean anything else, I just..." Su Min said, her eyes began to turn red.
"He died in my arms." Sihan whispered back, "Sorry, I'm going out first."
Su Min was stunned when she heard what she said, that he died in her arms. He was really dead! He was really dead like that! Before she came here, she was still wondering if this would be another one of Mu Chenyi's
What about the conspiracy? Who was Mu Chenyi and how could he die like this...
But Sihan's words, that he died in her arms, broke her fantasy. She knew the relationship between Sihan and Mu Chenyi, and her sadness and despair were not fake, so they were real.
She returned to the conference room again. These people were already discussing the cremation ceremony and the funeral personnel.
Sihan no longer wanted to express her opinion. Jiang Zhizhong already had a plan, which was very comprehensive. The only thing Sihan looked forward to was that she could see him again.
After the meeting, Sun Chuanwen walked up to her and said, "Madam, my condolences."
"Mr. Sun, I have a request." Sihan still had great respect for Sun Chuanwen and her tone was very humble.
"Ma'am, please speak."
"Can you give me the letter my husband wrote to my husband?" Sihan asked.
Sun Chuanwen hesitated for a few seconds, then Jiang Zhizhong said: "Madam, I'm afraid it won't work. This letter contains the Prime Minister's last wish and is to be archived and preserved."
Sihan looked at Jiang Zhizhong. Mu Chenyi almost died when he went to Hong Kong to see his brother. He had trained him, given him military power, and given him power, but he didn't expect that he would be treated like this in exchange.
"Madam, I'll send someone to take you back!" Jiang Zhizhong said without waiting for her to speak.
"Let me take Madam back," Shi Lei said.
Sihan naturally knew that Shi Lei had bad intentions, so she turned to Tang Haoran and said, "General Tang, can you give me a ride?"
To be continued...