She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 998: Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing's Funeral
The man's voice seemed to be ethereal with the breeze outside the window.

“When I first met Bei Qing, I had lost my memory and mistakenly thought I was Jun Siche, so I didn’t understand why he looked at me with hatred and resistance, why he refused to call me brother even after crying and making a fuss, and why he pointed at me and said I had a problem with my brain.

More than half a year passed like this, until one day, I saw him fighting with a group of thugs, and I rushed to help without hesitation. Later, I got injured, and he helped me apply medicine. Halfway through, he suddenly rushed over and hugged me, crying and calling me Brother Che. It was the first time he called me Brother Che.

He said that, apart from his mother, I was the first person to stand in front of him and warn others not to bully him, so even though I was not smart, he was willing to let me be his brother. "

Speaking of this, Dongtang Chiyou couldn't help but smile, but the curve at the corner of his lips was bitter.

Yun Ci turned his head and looked at the man’s profile as it blended into the shadows. The sorrow between his brows spread as wildly as the endless darkness.

Yun Ci slowly stretched out his hand and placed it into the man's palm hanging at his side, holding his cold hand and trying to give it some warmth.

Dong Tang Chiyou said in a hoarse voice: "Aci, it's time to bury us."

Yun Ci nodded.

It's time to send them off, and we can only... send them off for the last time.

In the end, we decided not to hold the funeral, mainly because we were afraid that Jun Xianrong wouldn't be able to bear it.

Dongtang Chiyou personally held Xia Beiqing's ashes, while He Jiayi held Shen Zhiyu's ashes in his hands.

The two of them walked in the front, side by side, just like Xia Beiqing and Shen Zhiyu walking forward side by side.

Jun Xianrong agreed to Shen Zhiyu's wish to be buried together, so he and Xia Beiqing will be buried together in the Jun family cemetery.

Dongtang Chiyou and He Jiayi put the urns of Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing into the tomb at the same time. Seeing the two urns leaning against each other, it was as if the two of them were sleeping in each other's arms.

After going through so many hardships and setbacks, they can finally be together. The loess buried the urn little by little, and a group of workers were waiting beside it to build the most beautiful tomb.

After it was over, He Jiayi did not stay long. He left without saying a word. His back looked so thin and lonely under the evening glow.

How could he not be sad when he saw his best friend off with his own hands? He even felt like a piece of his heart was missing. But he felt that Xia Beiqing might have done it willingly, willing to die with Xia Beiqing and willing to be buried with Xia Beiqing, so he did not cry.

Live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin.

Dongtang Chiyou stood in front of the grave for a long time, until Yunci gently held his clenched hand, looked at him, and said, "Let's go."

He came to his senses, loosened his hand, held Yun Ci's hand instead, and turned and left.

"Is Bei Qing happy?"

On the way out, Dongtang Chiyou suddenly asked this.

Yun Ci looked up at him and nodded: "I heard that when he was found in the bathtub, the corners of his mouth were raised."

"That's good, that's good..." An imperceptible sigh escaped from the corner of Dongtang Chiyou's lips.

After leaving the cemetery, Dongtang Chiyou and Yunci did not go directly back to the Jun family, but went to the hospital.

Seeing that Dongtang Chiyou was safe and sound, Jun Xianrong's complexion on the hospital bed finally seemed to improve a little.

The fact that Xia Beiqing had been buried had not yet been told to him, for fear that he would not be able to bear it. However, any discerning person could see that Jun Xianrong did not have much time left.

(End of this chapter)