Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Weiwei appeared at the door at some unknown time, in his arms, still holding the urn tightly.

These two days, no matter who persuaded him, the little guy refused to let go.

At this moment, his big red eyes glared at Chu Linchen angrily, and complained to him of his dissatisfaction: "I don't want Mommy to be buried outside! She wants to be with us forever!"

Chu Linchen looked at his son's cute little face, and felt soft in his heart for a moment.

But soon, he erased this emotion, and said to the child non-negotiably: "This matter has been decided. If you don't want to attend the funeral tomorrow, you don't have to go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weiwei's little mouth suddenly flattened out of grievance, and then he let out a "wow", crying heart-piercingly while holding the urn.

Seeing this, Liu Weilu felt distressed.

He quickly hugged the child into his arms to comfort him, and at the same time glared at Chu Linchen, disappointed and angry.

"Your father is a heartless person! Weiwei, let's go—"

Putting down her anger, she took the child down.

Chu Xu walked up to Chu Linchen, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Understand your mother's feelings. In her heart, Qin Shu has long been her daughter-in-law."

"En." Chu Lin answered with lowered eyes.

Wei He followed Chu Linchen back to the room.

With no one else around, he finally couldn't help but said: "Young Master Chu, I understand that you don't want that unidentified ashes to be hidden in the ancestral tomb of the Chu family. But why didn't you just tell Madam and Xiao the truth?" Where is the young master? Madam looked at you just now, she was really angry..."

"If they know that the ashes are not Qin Shu's, they will definitely ask endlessly. Even I don't know where Qin Shu is now, whether he is alive or dead, how can I give them an answer?"

Chu Lin lowered his eyes, making it impossible for anyone to see the thoughts in his eyes.

In his deep voice, there is still a feeling of regret: "Sometimes, it is a good thing to give up fantasy in time. Blind persistence may not necessarily lead to results."

Wei He moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he found that he couldn't comfort the man in front of him at all.

When Chu Shao brought back the ashes that did not belong to Miss Qin from the capital, and concealed the truth from everyone, he was already ready to bear everything alone.

Even if the final result is disappointing and hopeless...he alone bears it.

Including that he deliberately treated the young master coldly in the hall just now, and he just didn't want the young master to go to Kyoto with him, right?

After all, from the day the young master Weiwei got the urn, he clamored to go to the capital with Young Master Chu to find the murderer who killed Miss Qin.

Wei He sighed silently in his heart, bowed and said, "Young Master Chu, rest well, I will deal with the funeral."

"Go."

Chu Lin said calmly.

The next day.

Qin Shu's funeral ceremony was held in Dongping Cemetery.

Except for Mrs. Chu, everyone else in the Chu family has arrived.

Wen Li and Zhang Yifei's family, who had been friends with Qin Shu in the past, naturally also came to the scene. In addition, Xi Lei, Xu Zhouhan, Lin Feng, Xiao Yuan, Mrs. Jin Shang Min, daughter Jin Ziqian, Secretary Fang, etc., as well as Qin Shu's teacher and some of the colleagues she has worked with before.

Yu Ran and Lu Xi also came, but because there were many reporters at the funeral, they couldn't show up directly, so they could only make some disguises and watch the whole funeral from the outside.

"I haven't repaid Ms. Qin properly, but she just left..." Yu Ran, who was hiding behind the tree, said with tears streaming down her face, and the tears soaked the mask used to cover her face.

Lu Xi stood beside her, watching her shoulders tremble slightly as she cried, unable to restrain herself.

He raised his hand subconsciously, but paused in midair.