Deep fall

The third day after the funeral was a cloudy and rainy day.

Zhao Zhentian checked the almanac and said that this day is the most suitable for burial.

Shen Lifu went to the cemetery with others.

Their convoy drove to the cemetery in a mighty way, and it was still raining lightly in the gray sky.

Everyone got out of the car holding an umbrella and walked up the mountain step by step.

Zhao Junqiang's tomb is at the highest point of this mountain.

When he bought this cemetery, Zhao Zhentian originally planned to use it for himself, but he didn't expect to give it to Zhao Junqiang now. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and he was naturally indescribably bitter.

Shen Lifu has hardly slept in the past few days. Whenever she gets into bed, she has nightmares again and again. She often wakes up after sleeping for an hour or two. At this moment, her whole face is extremely pale, and her mind is buzzing. Indescribably exhausted, he still supported himself and walked up the mountain step by step.

Although Shen Lifu didn't know Fengshui, she could tell that the place where Zhao Junqiang was buried was a good place.

Everyone is here, and the workers have dug the pit.

Zhao Zhentian put Zhao Junqiang's urn into the pit with his own hands, signaling the workers to cover it with soil.

Everyone else stood around.

The women were dressed in black dresses, and the men were dressed in black and black trousers, but without exception, there was a white chrysanthemum pinned to the chest with a broken branch.

Shen Lifu was wearing a long black dress, wearing sunglasses, holding a large bouquet of chrysanthemums, and standing among the crowd.

Besides Chen Wan'er, Xu Xiaoxiao, and Xu Lian, there was also Xiaoying who brought her daughter Yaya here specially.

After a while, the soil was covered and the tombstone was finally erected.

The drizzle that had been falling all the time stopped at this moment.

Together with the others, Shen Lifu bowed to Zhao Junqiang's tombstone, put a stick of incense on him, and placed the chrysanthemum in her hand in front of his tombstone.

Xiaoying wiped away the tears from her face and asked her daughter Yaya to kowtow to Zhao Junqiang.

Yaya knelt down in front of the tombstone, put her hands on the ground, and kowtowed at Zhao Junqiang's photo.

The wind never stopped, messing everyone's hair.

Sadness never stops...

Shen Lifu still didn't cry from the beginning to the end.

It's just that her complexion is really bad, her eyes are dull, and her heart is empty, which is already great grief.

Paper dust flying all over the sky, flying in the air, I don't know who's eyes are fascinated.

everything is over!
Shen Lifu was sent back to her own home by Dongzi.

At such a sad moment, she really wasn't in the mood, and went to live with Lord Mercy again.

It was as if living with Sir Moxie meant betraying Ah Qiang.

She is still used to living in her own home, crying silently by herself, remembering Aqiang.

Shen Lifu was so tired that she lay down on the bed, but couldn't close her eyes.

As long as she closes her eyes, all she sees is Zhao Junqiang's appearance.

My heart was numb from the pain, and my brain almost stopped functioning.

It seems that the whole person has lost all strength, and is rapidly falling into the abyss, surrounded by infinite chills, and buried deeply...

Shen Lifu did not know how long she had been lying on the bed, when she was suddenly awakened by a hasty doorbell.

She had to brace herself and get out of bed to open the door.

Standing outside the door was the tall figure of Sir Moxie. His eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he was staring at her closely. A trace of deep worry appeared on Jun's face.

"I'm fine, I just want to be alone for a while!" Shen Lifu glanced at him, then walked into the room, wanting to go back to bed and continue lying down.

Just before he took a few steps, he felt dizzy.

She finally fell to the ground.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in the hospital.

Lord Mercy was by her bedside.

"What's wrong with me?" Shen Lifu opened her mouth and asked in surprise, "Why are you in the hospital again?"

Sir Moxi's complexion was very dark, and he stared at her with a pair of terrifying eyes, "How many days have you not eaten?"

Shen Lifu froze for a moment, seemed to be stopped by his question, then shook her head: "I can't remember!"

She really couldn't remember how long she hadn't eaten.

Ever since she came back from Zhao Junqiang's cemetery, she has been lying on the bed with almost no water.

Shen Lifu didn't want to eat on purpose, but really couldn't eat.

Zhao Junqiang had been officially buried, declaring that his life was truly over, how could she still eat anything at such a time?
"If you don't take good care of yourself, believe it or not, I will let those people in Temple Street be buried with you!" Jue Moxi stared at her with bloodshot eyes, threatening viciously.

Shen Lifu stared back at him blankly, but she was no longer as angry as before.

She knew that Lord Mercy's words were nothing but anger.

"You won't!" She looked weak and shook her head firmly.

"Would you like to try it?" Sir Moxi pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked directly at her, exuding a coercive force all over his body.

"You don't need to threaten me, don't worry, I don't intend to seek death!" Shen Lifu's eyes were very indifferent, as if she didn't pay attention to his words at all, but said calmly: "Besides, even if I really want to die, you will I can't stop it!"

"Shen Lifu!" Jue Moxi's eyes trembled violently, and he roared her name through gritted teeth.

Shen Lifu didn't move her eyebrows, she looked back at him for a moment, and suddenly said: "Mr. Moxi, I want to go home and live by myself!"

Lord Moxi frowned, and there was a dark light in his eyes, "You are already like this, do you think I will still believe that you can take care of yourself?"

"I can do it!" Shen Lifu said hastily.

Sir Moxie had a gloomy expression, and complex emotions surged in his dark eyes.

She is like this, is she still unwilling to let him take care of her?

"It's a big deal, I promise you, after this period of time, I will move over to accompany you!" Shen Lifu looked at him quietly with quiet eyes, and negotiated terms with him.

"You need to get your health back in the hospital before we talk about it!" Jue Mo Xi looked gravely, and after taking a deep look at her, he turned and left.

Shen Lifu lay in the hospital for another week.

Lord Mercy did not stay awake and waited on her bedside all night like last time. He was almost invisible during the day, and only came over at night, but after a short stay, he only sat with her for a while and asked The doctor left after her condition.

Shen Lifu finally made it out of the hospital. After she repeatedly assured Lord Moxie that she would take good care of herself after being discharged from the hospital, Lord Moxie finally agreed to let her move back to his house.

On the day Shen Lifu came home, Luo Xi contacted her and said that she needed to see her on important matters.

Shen Lifu guessed that it must be related to Ah Qiang, so she asked him to come to her house to find her.

Dongzi came with Luo Xi.

They held a stack of documents in their hands and placed them on the coffee table in front of her.

"This is the will made by Ah Qiang before his death. All the assets under the name of City S after his death belong to you!"