On the way to the airport, Deng Jinxi felt a little sad, and really wanted to say goodbye to this place full of memories.

This time, I don't know when I will come back. I wanted to escape from this city before, but when I really want to leave, I seem to have some reluctance.

Let's take another look, she thought, her eyes kept looking out of the window, her thoughts drifted to the distance,
The car was very quiet, and she was about to arrive at the airport. She suddenly remembered that she was already a "dead person", so what should she do when she got to the airport.

So she hurriedly asked An Sen: "Mr. An, how can I go abroad now? Everyone thinks that I am dead. If I go to the airport, I will be discovered." She was a little worried.

Anson had already thought of this, and he took out a stack of things from his bag, "Don't worry, I've already prepared everything for you." He looked proud, "Look, here is my help Prepared personal information, from now on, you have a new name and a new identity. Tickets and everything are bought with this identity, and no one will notice."

Deng Jinxi was surprised, she didn't expect Anson to be so thoughtful.I have to say that An Sen is indeed a very careful person. When Deng Jinxi agreed to go abroad with him, she and he had already sent people to prepare these things. It would have taken a long time to do these things, but because of his special status, it took only two days. Get it all.

Deng Jinxi took each one and had to look at them one by one, ID card, household registration booklet, visa... none of them were bad.

Seeing this, she was in a daze. This time she was about to officially say goodbye to Deng Jinxi in the past, and she herself couldn't believe it.

"Thank you, you are so careful." She thanked Anson and admired him from the bottom of her heart. These were things she hadn't considered before, but he easily helped her solve all the problems, leaving her no worries.

The two were silent all the way, Deng Jinxi kept looking out of the window, recalling the past, like a dream.

There was a huge traffic flow at the airport, fearing that Deng Jinxi would be recognized, An Sen took her out of the VIP room and boarded the plane without reaching the terminal.

And here, when Cheng Zhi took the urn out, Jiang Xiufan was already waiting for him in the car.

She took the urn and stared at it. There was a photo of Deng Jinxi on it. In the photo, she smiled so gently.

Jiang Xiufan hugged her urn tightly in his arms, as if he was hugging a priceless treasure, his eyes were filled with treasure.

The funeral was held that day, and it was very low-key. Apart from Jiang Xiufan, Cheng Zhi, Mr. Jiang and Zhu Yanman, there were only a few of her fans. He was already very tired and didn't want to make too much trouble.

At the funeral, everyone took turns to give her flowers, Zhu Yanman was crying so hard, Mr. Jiang and the others also had serious and sad faces, but Jiang Xiufan had a calm face, did not shed a single tear, but laid down in an orderly manner I would like to express my gratitude to everyone who mourned Deng Jinxi.

Mr. Jiang was worried about him, and patted him on the shoulder when he left, "After the matter here is finished, take the child back to Jiang's house. Don't forget, Jinxi still left you with a child. He lost his mother. You have to worry more..."

Jiang Xiufan nodded knowingly, but without Deng Jinxi, it doesn't matter where he is.In his heart, a place without her cannot be called home.

Jiang Xiufan chose a good cemetery for Deng Jinxi, and buried her there. There was still a place next to her, which he reserved for himself. After he died, he would be buried with Deng Jinxi.

On the tombstone is his own writing: the tomb of his beloved wife Deng Jinxi.

After everyone left, Jiang Xiufan stayed where he was, standing quietly, tears that he had held back for a long time finally flowed out.His fragile side was only for Deng Jinxi to see, and his tears were only for Deng Jinxi.

Jiang Xiufan knelt down and lightly touched the photo of Deng Jinxi on the tombstone, which he personally chose, "Jinxi, you can rest here at ease. But don't worry, those who have hurt you and are not good for you , I will not let any one go." He made up his mind, the tenderness in his eyes instantly turned into sharpness, "I swear, those people you hate, I will not let them live comfortably, no matter what the price, I will Let them get what they deserve." He clenched his fists as he said.

He knew in his heart that if it wasn't for those people who had been deliberately harming Deng Jinxi, she would not have ended up like this. He had worried too much before, but this time, he would not soften his heart.

It began to rain lightly, Jiang Xiufan put down the bouquet in his hand, put an umbrella on the tombstone to protect her from the rain, and then drove away. When he got home, Deng Jinxi's parents were already waiting at Jiang's house.

As soon as Jiang Xiufan entered the door, he saw this scene: Deng's mother was holding Deng Jinxi's photo, crying, while Deng's father was holding her in one hand, comforting her and weeping with her.

From such a distance, he could feel their sadness. Jiang Xiufan was a little slow, but went in and bowed respectfully to them, "Dad, Mom, you are here."

Seeing Jiang Xiufan coming back, Father Deng slapped the table hard and stood up.

"If we don't come, will we never know about my daughter's death?" Jiang's father was furious, "Jiang Xiufan, you are amazing, you can hide such a big matter from us, if you don't see After the live broadcast, we don’t even know that our daughter is dead, and we foolishly thought she was doing well.” Jiang’s father wanted to go up and beat him.

Jiang Xiufan really wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word, because all the excuses were too weak.Two old men with white hair give away a man with black hair, but no one can accept it.

Mother Deng stood up staggeringly. Ever since she knew about it, she had not stopped crying, her heart ached.

The two elders put down everything and hurried here just to see their daughter for the last time, but who knew that when they arrived, Jiang Xiufan had already arranged the funeral and even buried the ashes. As Deng Jinxi's parents , they are like two outsiders.

She pointed at Jiang Xiufan with trembling hands, "Why are you so cruel, Jinxi is our daughter, and you wouldn't let us see her for the last time when she left. Give you this heartless thing." Her voice made it sound painful.

"I'm sorry for you." Apart from being sorry, Jiang Xiufan didn't know what to say. It was true that he didn't handle this matter well. In the beginning, he couldn't accept Deng Jinxi's departure, so he hid it from everyone.Later, he only wanted to send her away in a low-key and quiet manner, fearing that Deng Jinxi's parents would not be able to accept this matter, so he did not notify them in time.

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