The sad music rang in her ears. Xiyan put one hand on the other's shoulder. The coolness of the breeze made her tighten her body. She watched with regretful eyes as the crystal coffin in front of her slowly fell, and then stood aside.

The eminent monk began to chant sutras for salvation.

She never thought that meeting Ye Ziyi's grandfather that time would be the first and last time. After standing outside the door and waiting for two hours, the doctor opened the door, took off the mask on his face, and said with a sad expression:

"We have tried our best."

She still clearly remembered the way Ye Ziyi lost control, squatting on the ground with his hands on his head, his mouth wide open, a miserable expression on his face, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

It had been three days, and she hadn't heard Ye Ziyi say a word until now. Nie Heng was taking care of all the old man's funeral affairs, and he was standing here like a passerby.

"Ye Ziyi."

When it was their turn to present flowers, Xiyan gently turned the person next to her with her elbow. Ye Ziyi moved forward with her as if she had just woken up from a dream, her sad eyes heading towards the place he least wanted to go.

go.

The crystal coffin is transparent, and Ye Nizhen is lying quietly inside. Through the superb makeup skills of the makeup artist, Ye Nizhen closes his eyes gently as if he is fast asleep. There is no expression of pain on his face, only

She clearly remembered that that night, he held her hand and tried to talk to her with a congested face.

Throwing the white chrysanthemums in her hand onto the coffin, Xiyan pulled Ye Ziyi and turned around to leave, but Ye Ziyi looked at Ye Ni Zhen lying in the coffin for a long time.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, so please forgive yourself and accept the change."

"Let me take another look at him."

This was the first sentence Xiyan heard him say in the past few days. The strong sadness made her feel stunned. It turned out that the overlord Ye Ziyi also had his weak moments, but the price was too high.

Even she couldn't bear it.

She stood quietly beside her. All the guests who came to attend the funeral looked at this scene with regret. A few days ago, Ye Nizhen could still attend the business banquet. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, we would be separated forever. Everyone in the world knew that Ye Ziyi

He was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, so this must have been a huge blow to him.

Although there is no father or son in the shopping mall, although there are many business competitors who come here, they all hope that she can get out of this predicament quickly.

Of course, some of these people were watching the show. The worse Ye Ziyi was, the happier she was.

"Deserve it!"

The originally solemn scene was suddenly interrupted by someone's voice. Everyone's eyes instantly turned from Ye Nizhen who was covering up the soil. They saw Ouyang Hong pulling Ouyang Qing away from the venue to prevent her actions from becoming public concerns.

public enemy.

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Do you know what an important occasion it is?" Ouyang Hong really wanted to slap her, knowing that her actions just now brought shame to the Ouyang family.
Chapter completed!