Sheng Chong's ex-wife Shen Shao proposes remarriage

"Huh?" Hearing this man's joking words, Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows, and the more strength he used, the more red marks appeared on the opponent's hands.

At this moment, a face suddenly flashed in front of the man. It was so vague that he could hardly remember what it looked like.

Then, while the other party was in a daze, He Yuxuan suddenly clasped his legs around Shen Mochen's waist, turned around and pressed Shen Mochen under him.

Then he slowly put his head next to the other's ear: "So I also want you to experience the pain of losing your lover."

Seeing that man's almost crazy appearance, Shen Mochen only felt that the anger in his heart was burning more and more. He let go of his hand directly, and then hit He Yuxuan in a circle.

But He Yuxuan jumped up suddenly, dodged Shen Mochen's attack, then spat out the blood foam in his mouth, with a mean smile on his lips, and walked towards Shen Mochen little by little.

"Young Master Shen, if you don't go in again, you may not even see Su Xiyan's last face." As he spoke, the man raised his chin and pointed to the funeral home not far away, his eyes full of teasing .

At this moment, Shen Mochen seemed to have come to his senses, and his eyes, which were blinded by anger just now, suddenly brightened a lot, and the gazes staring at the man were more vicious.

Then Shen Mochen got up quickly and ran to the funeral home.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a woman's sharp voice ringing in his ears.

"Now the time is up. I am her mother. Apart from me, she has no other family members. Now that the family members are all here, they can be cremated quickly."

The woman's face was expressionless, and even the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. It was not difficult to see the joy on her face.

What's more, she was going to attend her daughter's funeral, and she was wearing a black dress with a red flower. Those who didn't know it might think it was the bride's family.

And the make-up on Fang Mei's face is also rich and powerful, and her face is flushed.

But at this moment, Shen Mochen had no time to get angry. He yelled and waited, but no one seemed to hear him. He thought it was because he wasn't yelling loud enough, but in fact he almost yelled out his throat.

But still no one paid attention to him, and then Shen Mochen saw the box containing Su Xiyan's body slowly being sent into the incinerator.

He only saw the red light burning in the incinerator, swallowing her up bit by bit, and finally there was nothing left. At that moment, Shen Mochen seemed to see a blue light jumping when the flames burned out.

At that moment, the man was stunned. He couldn't believe it and walked forward little by little, but he didn't know whether to move forward or back, to meet or avoid?

At this time, Fang Mei, who was standing aside, turned around suddenly, saw Shen Mochen who was stunned at the door, and said softly, "Oh, so you will come?"

There is also a slight smile on the corner of the mouth.

Shen Mochen looked at Fang Mei subconsciously, but there was no clarity in his eyes, muddy tears had surrounded his eye sockets, and endless loneliness and loneliness were also sweeping his brain.

"Why, why did you cremate her?" Shen Mochen looked at him stupidly, gasping for breath.

"Because I am Su Xiyan's voluntary mother, and I have been waiting for you for a long time, but you still haven't come." The woman lazily said this sentence, but she didn't look at him, but turned her head to look at the cremation furnace.

Shen Mochen shook his head in disbelief, and then ran towards the incinerator. At this time, the flames that were still jumping inside had disappeared, leaving only some black ashes.

Shen Mochen frowned, staring fixedly at the pile of ashes. At this moment, a staff member in protective clothing came over, picked up the small jar containing Su Xiyan's ashes, and wanted to walk towards Fang Mei. go.

"I don't need it. Give this to the gentleman in front of you. Maybe it will have some commemorative significance for him." Fang Mei's voice was cold, and after saying this, she turned and left the room. In the empty room, only the sound of Fang Mei's high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor could be heard.

Then the staff handed the small jar in front of Shen Mochen, and the man subconsciously caught it.

"Is the owner of the ashes called Su Xiyan?" Shen Mochen couldn't help asking, and then stared at the black thing in front of him.

"Yes, it seems that it was salvaged from the river. At first it was just an unknown female corpse, and then the gentleman at the door said that he knew her, and her name was also on the household registration book." The staff nodded, Then he also left.

In the temporarily empty room, it seemed that he was the only one. Facing the black ashes, Shen Mochen didn't know what to say.

Shen Mochen just frowned, unable to speak for a moment.

In the end, he didn't know how he got home. He just felt that the sky was foggy, and everything was foggy, making the small jar in front of him so unreal.

Then Zhou Xueshan came forward and took the small jar from Shen Mochen's hand. Shen Mochen just subconsciously clenched the thing in his hand, and then protected it in his arms, refusing to give it to anyone.

"What's wrong with you, why are you injured?" Seeing that she couldn't grab him, Mrs. Zhou had no choice but to reach out and touch the scars on Shen Mochen's face. The man's whole body was covered with paint, and his face was even more bruised and purple.

This touch seemed to touch some indescribable back scale on him, Shen Mochen suddenly cried out in pain, and then tears flowed out unconsciously.

Tears flowed all over his cheeks in an instant, and dripped into the jar along the curve of his chin. Shen Mochen crouched down slowly holding the jar, the tears couldn't stop, and flowed out like a normal one.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Xueshan frowned hard, then squatted down with him, stroking Shen Mochen's hair with one hand, and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with the other.

"The dead should not be chased, and the mourning will change." Zhou Xueshan hugged Shen Mochen's head into his arms, but at that moment the other's tears soaked a large piece of fabric on her chest.

Zhou Xueshan hugged him tightly, saying that it was all right, while soothing Shen Mochen's emotions.

Shen Mochen just buried his face deeply into the other person's chest without saying a word, and the jar that he was holding tightly in his hands fell aside with their movements.

On the other side, Aunt Zhang walked slowly with her unweaned child in her arms. The infant child suddenly burst into tears when he saw them, as if he had been frightened by something.

In an instant, the clear cry of the baby resounded throughout the room.

They stood up quickly, and Aunt Zhang handed the child to Shen Mochen. The man looked at the crying child, and his heart overflowed with happiness.

He patted the child's back with his hands, and brought the child's plump cheeks close to his own. Shen Mochen's chin was already covered with blue beard stubble, which shaved on the baby's cheeks, making the baby laugh outright.

The child stopped crying suddenly, but stretched out his small hand, gently stroking the stubble on Shen Mochen's chin, and then stroking the man's teary eye sockets bit by bit.

Seeing the child's actions, Shen Mochen couldn't help but smile happily.

Then he picked up the ashes urn on the ground, and while coaxing the child in his arms, he called Zhou Rang.

"Zhou Rang, wait a minute. I'll send someone to give you a jar of ashes. Help me find out if it's Su Xiyan's ashes." When he said this, his face was expressionless, but his expression was coaxing gently. with the child in his arms.

"Young Master Shen..." Zhou Rang hesitated and didn't know what to say, "We have been salvaging the bodies in the lake for three consecutive days, but we haven't found Miss Su's body, so I think this is very likely..."

"If it wasn't recovered, it proves that Su Xiyan might survive. It doesn't have to be her body. I haven't even seen her face. I don't believe it." The man's tone decisively stopped what he was about to say next. , Zhou Rang was speechless for a while.

"But, Young Master Shen, have you ever thought that Ms. Su might have really..." Zhou Rang couldn't bear to say that sentence, and stopped in the middle of speaking, waiting for the other party's next words.

"I don't need these appearances. What I need are facts. These things can be faked. Only when I meet this person will I know whether everything is true."

Shen Mochen closed his eyes tightly, and then pressed his swollen temples with his hands.

"Okay, Mr. Shen, but there are very few domestic reports on the DNA identification of ashes, and it's not the case in our country. Most of the status quo is like this now, so please prepare for the worst."

"I don't have it in China, so I searched everywhere in foreign countries." In fact, Shen Mochen didn't have full confidence when he said this sentence. After all, there is really no report on the technology of DNA identification of ashes in China.

Moreover, the ashes are just the inorganic matter after the DNA of a human being has been burnt out, and there is no remains of the DNA, so he himself knows that this test is bad or bad.

But this does not prevent him from wanting to try his luck, Shen Mochen wants to find out whether he is dead or not.

Afterwards, Shen Mochen sighed, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and after a long while, he slowly said: "I know, I know..."

Why doesn't the man understand these facts, he just doesn't want to face them.

Then he hung up the phone.

Zhou Xueshan, who had been standing by the side, stretched out his hands, "Your mental state is very poor now, I'm afraid that if you leave the child with you, you may not be able to take good care of it..."

"So you want to take the child away?" Even though Shen Mochen tried his best to keep his tone gentle, he found that the words were still terrifying when he blurted out.

Zhou Xueshan was slightly taken aback when he realized the aggressiveness in the man's tone.

"No, I just thought... well, yes." The old lady Zhou was a little incoherent for a while, making what she originally wanted to say upside down.

"No, the only thing I want now is to protect this child well. Since I can't protect Su Xiyan well, then I must prove to her that I can protect this child well..."

Shen Mochen hugged the baby in his arms tighter and tighter. The baby in his arms didn't know what was going on now, but just looked at them with wide eyes.

Zhou Xueshan glanced at Shen Mochen, then at the child in its arms, and just sighed lightly.

"Then what you should do is for this child to grow up happily." Zhou Xueshan gave up when she saw Shen Mochen insisting so much, she herself knew the love Shen Mochen had for Su Xiyan in her heart.

Maybe all young people are like this, only when they lose can they know how to cherish.

But if the child can grow up healthy and healthy, maybe it’s okay. It’s a wish of her who has passed away. Their love is accompanied by bumps and twists along the way. Failed.

But luckily, they still have kids.