After the wedding ceremony, the first thing outside the church was to remember thunderous applause, which was the strangers outside blessed them. Then the church also remembered applause, and the villagers' faces were filled with smiles, but tears couldn't stop sliding.
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The crystal coffin was carried by Feng Zhen and the others to the hearse. Ye Tianming turned around and said to the two brothers: "Brother and second brother, you send your uncle and aunt back."
The two nodded, Lingling's parents looked at Ye Tianming, wanting to speak, but they didn't know what to say. They were less than fifty years old, but they were covered in white hair. The unsightly eyes and old faces showed that they had already
No one can bear the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.
Seeing them getting into the car, Ye Tianming shouted: "Liu Jianhui!"
"arrive!"
"Have you found the cemetery?"
"Captain! I've found it, right in Jiuhua Mountain Cemetery, the location is very good."
"Well! Let's go." Ye Tianming looked at Lingling's heart lying quietly there and bursts of pain.
At this time, an old man said, "Xiao Mingzi, Lingling has not been cremated yet?"
"Creination?" A sharp energy burst out suddenly, "Who the fuck dares to burn my spirit, I will throw his whole family into the crematorium."
Feeling the momentum emitted by Ye Tianming, this momentum brought invisible pressure to everyone. They had a hint of enlightenment in their hearts and finally understood that Ye Tianming, whom they saw at the beginning, was disguised, and this was the real thing.
He. Only such a person can do things so domineering and reasonable.
Rowling walked to Ye Tianming and stood side by side with him. Dai Enen walked to Ye Tianming's other side, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his delicate and weak little hand, and grabbed his wide calloused palm.
Ye Tianming did not reject it, and let Rowling follow him silently, allowing Daenen to hold his hand. The three of them walked behind the hearse and walked towards Jiuhua Mountain.
The spy company and the brothers of the special squadron took neat steps to protect both sides of the hearse. They were going to escort their sister-in-law and walk the last journey in this world.
The villagers followed closely behind, getting closer to Jiuhua Mountain Cemetery, the atmosphere became more and more depressed, and the mood became heavier. The crying gradually sounded among the crowd, which was the neighbors and relatives who watched Lingling grow up.
There was her childhood playmate. Lingling left, a beautiful and kind girl left, and she would never come back, and everyone's heart was heartbroken.
Ye Tianming's heart was crying. He once longed to live his life with this girl, and that was also a spiritual desire. But now everything has become a bubble, and all he left was the few beautiful memories, and the warmth he once was left.
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When we arrived at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, Feng Zhen, Zhou Ping, Chen Yang and Liu Jianhui were still carrying the crystal coffin. The brothers of the special squadron and the spy company were in a vertical crack formation, holding guns in both hands, and following behind with neat steps. Heavy and deep
The rhythmic footsteps were heard far away. People who were paying homage to their relatives on Jiuhua Mountain suddenly discovered this special funeral procession and rushed over to watch.
"This is a crystal coffin, it's a pity that girl is so beautiful."
"Hey! Why didn't it be cremated?"
"Oh! Haven't you seen this formation? People are rich and powerful, so they need to be like us ordinary people. Those who die must be cremated."
"It must be the daughter of a senior official of a certain army, otherwise how could these soldiers be there?"