Chapter 863 863 Despair
The old man's words made everyone in Ji's family feel a lot easier.To be honest, they are really afraid that the old man will not be able to stand up.

When they arrived at the mourning hall, some people came to express their condolences.

And today there will be a pastor coming over, and then all the mourners will go to the cemetery with them.

The two children put on filial piety clothes, she hugged them and sat on the side, and after a while, the three mother and child kowtowed in return.

Condolencers came in after eight o'clock.The mother and son just knelt and listened to the instructions to return the salute.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that the pastor came over.

Han Yuanfang stood on the side with two children in his arms.It was ten o'clock and it was time to go to the crematorium.

Han Yuanfang tightly clenched her fists, she knew that there would be no more Ji Changyong in the world, and he would be in the hearts of relatives and friends from now on.

Suddenly she was very frightened.She doesn't want to be like this, she wants him to accompany the three of them, mother and child.

She ran over in a panic. "Don't, don't."

The voice is very sharp.

The coffin bearers stopped.Tutu stopped crying and hugged her sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

Han Yuanfang looked at everyone present pleadingly. "No, okay?"

Her appearance made everyone shed tears again.

Wei Yuran came over, "Dongmei, hold Bo Lin and the two of them."

The child leaves her arms.She seemed even more flustered.He looked at everyone helplessly.It was as if no one could help her.

She doesn't want others to help, she wants this man to accompany them.

She walked to the coffin, "You leave me, I'll go find you, okay? Okay?"

Han Yuanfang spoke very lightly, while Wei Yuran was on the side.I can hear you clearly.He raised his hand and slapped her, causing her to stagger.

"What are you going to do? Look at Bo Lin and the others."

Han Yuanfang turned her head and looked at the two crying children, "They have you here, I know you will not let them be wronged."

Wei Yuran slapped her again, "Why do your own children rely on others? Even children who follow their parents will be wronged, let alone no parents. Are you stupid?"

The two children were crying and calling for their mother.

Wei Yuran hugged Han Yuanfang and cried bitterly, "Silly girl, things have already happened. Without Ji Changyong, you have to take good care of Bo Lin and his brothers, and don't count on anyone."

Han Dongmei also cried and carried the two children over, and stuffed them into Han Yuanfang's arms.

"Yuanfang, you still have them."

The two brothers hugged Han Yuanfang's neck tightly and cried loudly.

Everyone shed tears.Han Yuanfang stood in a daze.

Mother Ji came over crying, "Yuanfang, we still have Bolin and Bokang."

Papa Ji cried for someone to lift the coffin.Han Yuanfang stared at the coffin being carried away.Anxiously wanting to chase after him, Wei Yuran just wouldn't let go. "Yuanfang, Yuanfang, don't do this."

All her friends blocked her.

"Let me go, get out of the way. I'll see him off for the last time."

Wei Yuran was choked with crying, "You can go and send them off, but you have to think about you and Bolin and Bokang. Are you going to let them lose their father and mother at such a young age?"

Han Yuanfang's tears fell like beads with a broken thread.

"I won't, I'll be fine."

The nanny wanted to come to pick up Bolin and the Bokang brothers, but Wei Yuran stopped them, and Han Yuanfang let him hold them.

Friends also let go.People who carry the coffin also have time, and their speed is not fast.

Han Yuanfang chased after her with her two children in her arms.Seeing her staggering appearance, everyone followed behind with concern.

Liu Qi, Song Yi, and Ji Changyong's ten friends supported the coffin, and the coffin support was also particular.

The coffin was loaded onto the cart.Han Yuanfang got into the car with her two children in her arms.

Tutu was afraid to follow along, and the rest of the people sat in another car.

Chacha took Jing Lun to wait at the crematorium, and they couldn't get in the funeral home.

Seeing the coffin being carried down, they also stumbled and ran over.

Jing Lun's complexion was very bad. He was very uncomfortable now, but he didn't tell his mother.

My mother also said that if he hadn't been sick, my father would not have given him his liver, and my father would not be in danger.

Now he just felt that he had hurt his father.So I endured the discomfort.

When we got here, someone specially sorted out the dead.

The family is waiting outside, and relatives and friends can see each other for the last time before cremation.

Chacha took Jing Lun by the hand and waited in the corner.She dare not go forward now, for fear of being blown away.

In fact, Ji's mother wanted to drive them away, but Ji's father persuaded her.

Son can give this kid a liver.Then let the child take one last look at his father.

About 10 minutes later, Ji Changyong was pushed out.

Han Yuanfang went over with her two children in her arms, and she felt like crying when she saw his appearance. He loves beauty but rarely uses cosmetics.Seeing his face so pale now, I thought that if he woke up, he would definitely not want to.

He had been tidied up in the hospital, otherwise he wouldn't be what he is now.After all, it fell from the plane.

The two children also called their father, and then looked at their mother suspiciously, why did their father ignore them.

Han Yuanfang just cried. She wanted to put down the two children, but they hugged her neck and did not let go.

"Bai Lin, Bo Kang, let go of your mother, and your mother will wake up your father."

The two children called their father loudly, but they did not let go of Han Yuanfang.

Wei Yuran came over again. "Look at the two children."

"Aunt Wei, I know, she won't do anything stupid, you take over Bolin Bokang."

Wei Yuran still felt sorry for her, and coaxed the two children to hug her.At this time, relatives and friends have seen Ji Changyong one by one.

Han Yuanfang turned around and jumped on Ji Changyong.Trembling hands touched his face. "You're leaving, now you're really leaving me.

I regret it, what should I do if I don't want to meet you in the next life?What do you think I should do? "

As he spoke, he kissed his lips.Everyone who watched felt sad and uncomfortable.

Wei Yuran really couldn't stand it, "Dongmei, Yiran, go and pick her up, hurry up."

The two quickly dragged Han Yuanfang. "What are you going to do?"

"Let go of me, okay, I won't have a chance to get close to him in the future." Han Yuanfang cried while talking.

The two held her tightly, trying not to let her pass.

They still have ideas, afraid of something bad.

Mother Ji also came over and hugged her daughter-in-law, "Yuanfang, stop doing this."

Han Yuanfang struggled hard, but no one let her go.

Song Yi signaled Chacha to take Jing Lun to take a last look at his brother, which also showed their father-son relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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