Huangfu Lin held a white chrysanthemum in his hand and slowly stepped forward.
"Xiaotong." He looked at the haggard woman in front of him, his eyes moving, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
In the end, it can only be reduced to the simplest and most ordinary four words: "My condolences!"
Xiaotong had a pale face and said numbly: "Thank you!"
Just two words, nothing more.
Luo Qian on the side hesitated to speak, Huangfu Lin glanced at her lightly and walked away gently.
Facing Ning's mother's portrait, he solemnly and respectfully bowed three times. Deep in his eyes, there was a trace of deep guilt.
I'm sorry, aunt, things have developed so far. I only feel sorry for you. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but please bless Xiaotong, keep her safe and healthy, and get over the pain of losing a loved one as soon as possible.
.Wish you a good journey!
Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back and stared at Ning's mother's portrait quietly for a moment.
Aunt, please give me a chance to take care of Xiaotong for the rest of my life, okay?
I swear, I will do my best to make her live a peaceful and happy life! Please believe me!
Taking one last look at Ning's mother who was smiling kindly and gently in the photo, he turned around and left.
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In the VIP lounge, Luo Qian gently opened the door.
Huangfu Lin was leaning on a chair and taking a nap. His frown and tired look showed that he had not had a good rest these days.
Song Gang stood quietly behind him with his hands clasped behind his back.
Seeing Luo Qian, he waved his hand to indicate that Brother Lin was resting and not to disturb him at the moment.
Luo Qian was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether she should come in or not.
Just as he was hesitating, a deep voice sounded: "I invited her in."
Song Gang was helpless, "Brother Lin..." Brother Lin didn't care for his body too much. During this period, he was almost as sleepless as Miss Ning, and his appearance was obviously haggard.
Huangfu Lin ignored him and said, "Miss Luo, please come in."
Luo Qian had no choice but to walk in and said, "Mr. Huangfu."
Huangfu Lin straightened up and motioned for her to sit down.
"Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Luo Qian was flattered and said, "I can't take it seriously. I should say thank you to Mr. Huangfu. If it weren't for your help, with the abilities of Xiaotong and I, how could we have handled Ning's mother's funeral affairs so well? Thanks to Huangfu
Sir, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Xiaotong!" He stood up and bowed.
Speaking of which, this Huangfu Lin is really a good person. He knew that Xiaotong was least willing to accept his help at this time, so he did not insist on helping Xiaotong handle Ning's mother's funeral affairs. However, he secretly sent Song Gang to find her.
She will come forward to help Xiaotong take care of everything. This will make it easier for Xiaotong to accept. Contacting the funeral home, burning the ashes, selecting the urn, and today's memorial service, as well as the burial of Ning's mother after the memorial service, everything is done.
He sent someone to do it. But she was just assuming the responsibility in a false name. In other words, it was shown that Luo Qian was busy organizing Shang Ning's mother's funeral, but in fact it was Huangfu Lin who was helping. She was only responsible for this very special period.
I just stayed with Xiao Tong to comfort her and enlighten her.
Huangfu Lin nodded, "No matter what, I still have to thank you for staying with Xiaotong during this time."
Luo Qian said, "This is what I should do. After all, we have been good friends for many years. I don't want to see her sad, and I hope she gets better as soon as possible."