Lu Chen drove the car, Ma Ji sat in the co-pilot, and Ning Ying sat behind.
The car headed towards Jinglong Mountain, and the atmosphere seemed very dull.
Half an hour later.
The car arrived at the bottom of Jinglong Mountain.
The portal of the Xia family once was no longer as glorious as before. The glorious door was pasted with white paper "dian".
The road leading to Jinglong Mountain is filled with wreaths.
There are many people coming to pay tribute.
Most of the famous people in Biancheng have come. The men wear black suits and the women wear black long skirts.
The atmosphere was very depressing.
Lu Chen and the other two met Li Ziran.
Each of them wore uniform black clothes, and the autumn sky looked a little bleak and desolate.
The flowers and weeds on the roadside have lost their color.
The morning day is also gray.
"Sister Ziran, Sister Hanhan."
Li Ziran and Meng Aohan are together.
After seeing them, Ning Ying shouted softly, and the sadness between her frown was hard to hide.
"Xiaoying, don't be too sad. I believe that those grandparents want to watch you live every day happily."
"They must have been watching and praying silently in heaven."
Li Ziran held Ning Ying's hand and comforted her softly.
At this time, the most uncomfortable thing was Ning Ying. After all, Ning Ying had the deepest feelings for these dead elderly people.
"Um."
Ning Ying focused on her head, she had made up her mind to live well.
At this time.
The convoy from the hospital arrived.
Carrying the remains of more than twenty elderly people.
The long convoy, each car, represents a body.
When they stopped at the gate of Jinglong Mountain.
The coffins covered with yellow cloth were carried down one after another.
Wu~
The sorrow sounded.
Everyone's expression became serious.
The farewell team was neatly carried the coffin and headed towards Jinglong Mountain.
“Ahhhhh…”
Even though Ning Ying was mentally prepared, she couldn't help crying when she saw this scene.
The crying was heart-wrenching, which made people feel heartbreaking.
Li Zi's eyes were dyed red, hugged Ning Ying, gently patted Ning Ying's back, and silently comforted her.
Lu Chen, Meng Aohan and the others felt very uncomfortable.
"Little Ying..."
At this moment, a hoarse and rough sound rang out, with deep guilt.
Ning Ying's body trembled suddenly.
She raised her head and looked back. The person in front of her made her cry like rain. She even cried too fiercely, even the snot bubbles came out.
"dad!"
The person who came was Ning Ying's father, Ning Leqiang.
In her voice, there is a strong dependence on her father.
Her father used to be a very strong person, but her mother passed away.
The family was oppressed by the Xia family, and in order to protect the family, he chose to fight.
The price of confrontation is cruel.
The reality is cruel, leaving him covered in body and mind.
There was no way, the dark days made him desperate and could not see any light, so he chose to escape and numb himself by drinking heavily every day. This chapter has been completed!