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Zhang Zijun never thought that the matter of Wu Yuling's funeral would fall on her own head, because before that, she never thought of attending Wu Yuling's memorial service.

But she finally went to the funeral home involuntarily, and then Xu Yunchang fainted again at the funeral home, Mr. Xu rushed to the hospital to accompany his son, so no one was in charge of Wu Yuling's mess immediately.

In fact, Wu Yuling's cousin Chen Zhengkang can also host, but Chen Zhengkang said that he and Wu Yuling are of the same generation, and he is older than Wu Yuling, so holding Wu Yuling's ashes is not very good.

Besides, Zhang Zijun was originally Wu Yuling's own daughter. Even if the outside world didn't know about it, Chen Zhengkang already knew about it, so it was hard for her to shirk when Chen Zhengkang approached her.

Zijun originally thought that Wu Yuling's job was to help entertain the mourning guests at the funeral home and handle the cremation procedures, but who knew that after the cremation, she would be sent to Xishan Cemetery to download.

Chen Zhengkang said that the date and time of downloading had been planned for a long time. It was Xu Yunchang who wanted to send Wu Yuling off for the last time.

But Xu Yunchang fainted suddenly, things changed, and Zhang Zijun happened to be there, so the task of sending Wu Yuling for the last journey fell on her.

Zijun sat in Xu Yunchang's special car, holding Wu Yuling's ashes in her arms. She sat quietly in the back row, and then looked down at the exquisite urn on her lap.

It is very beautiful, inlaid with gold edging, with peony flowers on it, and peony flowers represent wealth, which is very suitable for Wu Yuling's identity.

The urn is very delicate, but also very light. It doesn't weigh much in your arms, but when Zijun looks at it, she always feels heavy, making her a little out of breath.

In fact, it was guessed last year that Wu Yuling might be her mother, but at that time it was just a guess, and this year, her blood type is the same as Xu Yunchang's, which has been confirmed.

Wu Yuling was her mother, but she was just a mother who lost her since she was a child, so she didn't actually think about admitting to this mother.

Would you like someone who disliked you or even abandoned you since childhood?

What's more, leaving aside the fact that Wu Yuling abandoned her since she was a child, and just talking about what happened last year and this year, which one would make her feel better?

Wu Yuling's whole heart is on Xu Ruoxi, she even spares her and her family for Xu Ruoxi, such a mother, it doesn't matter if she doesn't recognize her.

She never thought of recognizing Wu Yuling as a mother, but she never thought that by luck, Wu Yuling's last journey was actually sent by her, the daughter who was abandoned by Wu Yuling since she was a child.

"Did you never think of such an ending?" Zijun asked, looking down at the exquisite urn in his arms.

The urn was quiet, so naturally she would not answer her question, but she sighed softly, closed her eyes slightly and leaned against the back of the seat, feeling extremely tired.

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When Tong Zhenyu drove to Xishan Cemetery, Zijun had already put Wu Yuling's urn into the cemetery.

Because I bought a ready-made cemetery, it was built a long time ago. Now I just put the urn in, and then the cemetery workers help to bury the cemetery.

"You're coming to help Mrs. Xu's funeral, why didn't you tell me?" Tong Zhenyu walked up to Zijun and asked in a low voice reproachfully.

"I didn't expect to come here. I thought it was just a visit to the funeral home." Zijun said truthfully, looking up at him with deep apology.

She didn't expect him to rush over, after all, he was also at work and had a lot of things to do, not to mention that it was the end of the year, so the freshman company naturally had to be busy.

Tong Zhenyu held her hand, and when he felt her hand was cold, he realized that she was wearing ordinary professional attire, not even a thicker coat.

Business attire is acceptable in the office, but now it is a cemetery in the suburbs, with no houses around, the mountain wind is blowing, and it is the beginning of December, so it is naturally cold.

He quickly took off his coat and put it on her body, and then stood side by side with her, quietly waiting for the cemetery workers to help Wu Yuling bury the soil.

About half an hour later, everything was ready, the words on the tombstone were engraved, and the photos were also engraved. Then, it was time for everyone to say goodbye.

Not many people were sent to Xishan Cemetery, only close relatives, and the Wu family was empty because Wu Yuling was the only daughter, and her parents passed away a few years ago.

So it was Wu Yuling's cousin and cousin's family who came. Zhang Zijun was not familiar with them, but just watched silently from the side. After they saluted, she would return the salute.

After everyone had finished walking, she looked at the tombstone piled with flowers. After a while, she bowed. She didn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say. Then she turned around silently and walked towards the parking lot outside the cemetery together with Tong Zhenyu. go to the field.

Xu Yunchang's car was still waiting for her, but Tong Zhenyu had already rushed over. She didn't need to take Xu Yunchang's car anymore, so she asked Xu Yunchang's driver to drive back quickly.

But Xu Yunchang's driver said: "Miss Zhang, just now Assistant Chen called and asked you to go to the hospital after Mrs. Xu was buried. Minister Xu...he seems to be dying too."

"What?" Zhang Zijun was taken aback, and immediately opened his eyes wide, he couldn't believe what he said at this time.

"Assistant Chen told me so on the phone." The driver met Zhang Zijun's suspicious eyes and said truthfully, "I have no need to lie to you."

"We know, you go back, I'll drive her to the hospital later." Tong Zhenyu said to the driver from the side: "She won't bother you to drive."

Seeing that Tong Zhenyu had said this, the driver was naturally embarrassed to say anything more, so he hurried over and drove the car away.

But the moment Zijun got into Tong Zhenyu's car, her whole body seemed to fall apart, and she felt so tired. She had never felt so tired before.

Before that, she also held a funeral for her mother Shao Meizhen. Of course, Shao Meizhen's funeral was very simple. At that time, she and Shao's uncle and cousin came here.

She was very sad at that time, her parents were the closest people in her life, and her father was still unconscious in the hospital at that time, so she could only bear the pain no matter how painful it was, she could not cry out, and dared not cry out.

She didn't know how she survived those days. Looking back now, she still felt so sad that she was about to suffocate.

Tong Zhenyu didn't start the car right away, he sat quietly in the driver's cab, stretched out his hand, and held Zijun's still cold hand tightly, using the temperature of his palm to warm her cold hand, and, the cold hand body.

He knew that she felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't replace some things, so she could only wait silently.