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Chapter 187 I'm Here

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Chapter 187 I'm here

The old man lies and his face is not blushing or breathing, and he says lightly: "Well, you are just sleepwalking."

"" Jiang Xiu accepted his setting in despair.

Fu Chenhan said carelessly: "I heard that your stepmother is dead."

Jiang Xiu paused for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

Fu Chenhan said: "Will you go to the funeral?"

After all, Gou Ling died in the police station, and the things she did were even more disgraceful, so the Jiang family did not dare to do it in a big way. She contacted the crematorium and selected a cemetery. The funeral was scheduled for this Saturday.

Jiang Xiu nodded: "Go."

Fu Chenhan said lightly: "Uncle had something to do that day, you go by yourself."

Jiang Xiu nodded obediently: "Okay."

It was a little raining on Saturday. Jiang Xiu opened a black umbrella and stood not far away as Jiang Wei put Gou Ling's urn into the tomb pit.

Not many people came, they were all relatives of the Jiang family and Gou family. Jiang Wei did not hold an umbrella, her face was covered with tears, and anyone who saw it would praise her for being filial.

She put her mother's urn into the tomb pit with her own hands and watched it fill it with her own eyes.

Jiang Xiu was also watching quietly not far away.

The tombstone has been engraved long ago. It says the tomb of his beloved wife Gou Ling, and the husband Jiang Shiyuan and filial daughter Jiang Wei are written below.

The sorrows of the funeral rang throughout the cemetery, and the people attending the funeral showed their sorrows politely, and those with emotion also shed a few tears.

Jiang Xiu looked at Gou Ling's portrait on the tombstone.

It was a photo of her wearing a dress, smiling at the camera gracefully and falsely. Gou Ling's appearance was not aggressive, and no one could see the viciousness and deep scheming hidden under her skin from her gentle smile.

She is dead.

When Jiang Xiu was younger, she was bullied and she never thought about letting Gou Ling die.

Now looking at her photo on the tombstone, Jiang Xiu suddenly recalled some past events a long time ago.

That time Gou Ling came to find Lan Jinxi.

Xiao Jiangxiu looked at the exquisitely dressed woman and was very curious, but her always gentle mother did not introduce her to who the guest was, and even locked her outside the door.

Because of her mother's abnormality, Xiao Jiangxiu became even more curious and stuck it to the door. At that time, the servant Liu Ma was also standing next to her, looking at her with disdain, as if she was some garbage, but Jiangxiu was too young at that time and could not understand the unreasonable disgust of a stranger, so she had to move a little away and didn't want to stay with this aunt.

This also caused her not to hear what Lan Jinxi and Gou Ling said. She just vaguely remembered that when Gou Ling came out, her face was extremely difficult to see. She was so gloomy that water dripped out, which scared Xiao Jiangxiu.

Gou Ling walked to the door, suddenly turned around and stared at Lan Jinxi fiercely: "Lan Jinxi, you are cruel!"

Lan Jinxi stood quietly by the window, with light behind her, and she smiled slightly, which was the beautiful and gentle appearance of Jiang Xiu's memory. She said, "You owe me."

Gou Ling gritted her teeth and left, and Liu's mother hurriedly followed. Xiao Jiangxiu watched their backs disappear. It was the first time she saw Gou Ling. Now, it was the last time.

When Jiang Xiu came to his senses, the people had already dispersed. Jiang Wei was comforted by the three aunts and aunts, and held an umbrella and placed a bouquet of snow-white chrysanthemums in front of Gou Ling's tomb.

Jiang Xiu suddenly spoke: "Actually, I want you to meet her for the last time."

Jiang Wei looked back at her, pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Is that true?"

Jiang Xiu pursed her pale lips and said, "When I was on Guanghui Road, but then I regretted it."

Jiang Wei didn't say anything.

Jiang Xiu said: "Because I don't want to let you go, you are not a good person either."

Jiang Wei suddenly laughed: "Jiang Xiu! The revenge of killing her mother is irreconcilable. Even if I die, I will not let you go!"

Jiang Xiu said calmly: "You help your mother avenge, and I am just helping my mother avenge. Jiang Wei, I don't feel sorry for you. You lost your mother at the age of eighteen, but I lost my mother when I was ten."

"Your mother is a third party! She deserves it!" Jiang Wei screamed.

Jiang Xiu said softly: "I still remember the last month of my mother's life."

"At that time, she was very thin and couldn't eat anything. All the organs in her body were in dysfunction. I fed her some white porridge and she would vomit it out soon, almost vomiting her stomach. She survived by chance, but she was suffering all the time. She couldn't sleep all night and didn't know when she would vomit blood. I was so young at that time, and she knew how painful she was in life, but she persisted for me. She endured the pain of pulp digging that was worse than death for a whole decade, and this pain was all given to her by Gou Ling."

"Later, her body did not allow her to hold on. She chose to break herself and died in my arms. I was covered in her blood."

The rain was getting heavy and blurred the eyes. Jiang Xiu took a breath, and the air entering his lungs was cold and the bones were covered.

"Jiang Wei, I don't owe you."

"What does it have to do with me if your mother dies?" Jiang Wei sneered: "I said that she deserves it! If you kill my mother, I will definitely make you pay for your life!"

Jiang Xiu turned to the umbrella, looked at Jiang Wei's hideous expression and said, "That's her deserved. What she did is not enough to die a hundred times."

Jiang Wei wanted to say something, but Jiang Xiu no longer wanted to hear it. She turned around and wanted to leave. She heard Jiang Wei screaming behind her: "Jiang Xiu! Aren't you afraid that my mother's ghost will pester you? If you kill her, she will definitely fall into your dream every night and will never give up!"

Jiang Xiu remembered the nightmare last night.

She couldn't remember the specific content, but she remembered the bone-to-heart coldness.

Jiang Xiu pursed her lips and said, "Even if this is the case, I don't regret it."

She should have paid my mother a long time ago.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The water droplets had already splashed Jiang Xiu's skirt. She lowered her eyes and walked forward, trying to escape from this place that made her breathless. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the raindrops were blown into people's collars by the wind. Jiang Xiu's clothes were half wet in a while. She gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward, and suddenly crashed into a warm embrace.

Jiang Xiu looked up and saw the man's deep three-dimensional facial features, which had beauty that could not be described in words.

He was wearing a black shirt, revealing a little chilly collarbone and a slender and cold neck. There was no expression on his face, and he looked very inhumane, but Jiang Xiu threw away the umbrella, hugged his waist, and burst into tears.
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