Dyed

Looking at Li Yunling again, she has grown old in just a few hours.

After dawn, the news of Ming Yunfeng's death is bound to hit the headlines of every edition, and the focus will definitely be on Ming Chengyou and Ming Zheng.

Fu Ran walked to Ming Chengyou's side. When his hand fell, he felt the man's shoulders sink. He didn't look up, but just clenched Fu Ran's palm.

The success of the Haitian City project did not save him the position of the Dragon Prince. Fu Ran remembered the secret deal between Li Yunling and Li Zeqin. Li Zeqin was right.

She couldn't blame Ming Chengyou, but at least she could see that it was not suitable for them to go on the same road.

Ming Chengyou loosened her hand, he raised his head, and Fu Ran could clearly see the tiredness and silent sadness in his eyes.

The words stuck in her throat were about to rush out, but she swallowed them back abruptly.

"Are you tired? Go to the room to rest first." His voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak.

Fu Ran shook her head, "I'll watch, you go to sleep, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

Ming Chengyou took her hand and pressed his face to the back of Fu Ran's hand, "Then you sit here with me for a while, and you will go back to the room after Mom wakes up, she won't want to see you alone."

Fu Ran nodded.

She wanted to find a chair, but found that Ming Chengyou was the only one in the room. He asked Fu Ran to sit on his lap, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

There was only the sound of deep and shallow breathing in the air, and Fu Ran watched the drips in the hanging bottle pour into Li Yunling's body along the tube.

Ming Chengyou's chin rubbed against her neck, and the hot breath made her ears itch.

"Is it unacceptable?" Fu Ran tentatively asked.

Ming Chengyou didn't answer, but he didn't want to have no sound, the silence in the room was horrifying.

"We have been looking for a suitable heart. Dad always said that being able to hold on is nothing compared to the hardships of being a soldier. I didn't expect it to be so fast. I guessed it when Uncle Wang came to the house. I was still lucky. I Do you think it will be the same as before, it was just a false alarm?"

Fu Ran leaned softly towards Ming Chengyou, she knew that what he wanted at this moment was someone who could listen silently, "Dad left you in the room, there must be a reason for him to make a will like this, you tell me why?"

Fu Ran was speechless.

"He said he wanted to talk to you alone. I don't believe he would make such a decision for nothing. There must be some reason..."

Everyone has secrets that they don't want to be pryed into by others, and Ming Yunfeng is even more so.

How much damage is it supposed to do once some truth is revealed?

"Chengyou, dad feels that he owes too much to his elder brother. He is also a son, but he lacked the fatherly love he should have when he was a child. Dad said that he was so old when he brought his elder brother back, but mother didn't like him. .His status is so embarrassing, so he wants to make it up."

"Compensation?" Ming Chengyou's voice was sarcasm, "He openly admits Ming Zheng's identity in this family, so can he predict that the person who has been hurt the most is really Ming Zheng?"

Li Yunling's well-trimmed eyebrows were always furrowed, Fu Ran sighed, "Chengyou, you don't have nothing, you still have the support of your mother and the Li family."

Li Yunling groaned, Fu Ran knew that she would only be stimulated if she saw it, so before she opened her eyes, Fu Ran left the room.

"Mom, are you awake?" Ming Chengyou moved closer to Li Yunling.

"Chengyou, why are you here?"

Ming Chengyou saw the trance in Li Yunling's eyes, and he remained silent.

"I just dreamed about your dad. He still doesn't know how to pay attention to his body. I dreamed that he had a heart attack again..."

Fu Ran closed the door, and suddenly heard bursts of crying from inside.

"I wish this was a dream, Chengyou, why is this happening?"

Fu Ran wiped away her tears with her hand, turned and left.

She said that this day is the darkest day in the Ming family.

The next day, a large number of reporters gathered outside Ming's house. Somehow the news got out. The news of Ming Yunfeng's death was on the headlines of major TV stations, including local newspapers.

The memorial service was held in the largest Lingshan cemetery in Ying'an City. Ming Yunfeng had bought a double grave for himself earlier, and he will be buried in this place next to mountains and rivers a hundred years later.

The scene was filled with wreaths, and the sound of mourning and music made the living more sad after hearing it.

Wearing a black dress, Li Yunling almost had to rely on Ming Chengyou's support to stand firm.

Fu Ran and Ming Rong were at the side to answer the salute. Due to Ming Yunfeng's status, groups of people came from the Guangjun side.

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou helped Li Yunling to the side. Before they were seated, they saw Ming Zheng and Luo Wenying coming with a middle-aged woman on their left and right.

She was dressed in a black suit, with a mournful and speechless expression, standing still in the front and back of the hall and weeping bitterly.

Li Yunling stretched out her arm, pointing at Ming Zheng and the woman with trembling fingers, her eyes that were as quiet as dead water burst out with deep hatred, "You, you -- what right does she have to come here?"

Mingzheng took off his sunglasses, and there were still a few people behind him. His clear eyes no longer held back, crushing the last gentleness, "She's my mother, why doesn't she have the right to stand here?"

"Ah—" The reporters waiting here in the crowd exclaimed. The identity of the young master of the Ming family has always been a mystery. Although it is rumored that he is an illegitimate child, it has not been confirmed after all.

"Boss, you! Today is your father's memorial service, do you want him to die in peace?" Li Yunling screamed, completely disregarding her image and identity.

Ming Zheng held the shoulder of the woman next to him, and patted his palms to show comfort, "You are the one who made him die with regret. My father admitted that the person he loved the most was my mother before he died..."

"No, you're talking nonsense!"

Although it is true, it is too cruel to say so openly.

Mingzheng raised his lips and wiped the arc. He looked at Fu Ran and didn't want to quarrel at this time. "Mom, let's go to burn incense."

"No! Why do you offer incense to him? One is an illegitimate child, and the other is a shameless mistress!"

Li Yunling rushed over to stop her, but Ming Chengyou hugged her from behind first, "Mom, stop making trouble, let Dad go away."

Li Yunling struggled in his arms, Ming Zheng brought the woman to the altar.

The woman was thinking something, and Fu Ran saw her wipe away her tears, and picked up the chrysanthemum next to it and put it on Ming Yunfeng's coffin.

There is no absolute fairness in this world, even if Ming Yunfeng admits that the person he loves the most is her until his death, they still can't love each other.

Looking back at Li Yunling, she became even more sad.

Ming Chengyou hugged Li Yunling tightly, and the reporters rushed to be the first, no one wanted to lose this rare headline.After Mingzheng handed the woman over to Luo Wenying, he explained a few words to her.

Luo Wenying nodded, "Mom, I'll take you back first."

"Get out, get out!" Li Yunling wished she could pounce on her.

Ming Zheng glanced coldly, his brows were filled with gloom, he walked to the opposite side, and accepted the greetings from friends and relatives.

Ming Chengyou took Li Yunling aside and motioned Fu Ran to give her a glass of water.

He asked Li Yunling to sit on the chair, and Ming Chengyou knelt down and held Li Yunling's hand tightly, "Mom, don't do this, you can't believe his one-sided words, and it's impossible for Dad to say such things."

Li Yunling was trembling all over, and the hand holding the cup was trembling. She freed one hand to grab Fu Ran's wrist, so strong that it strangled her wrist with red marks.

"Xiaoran, you were in the room at that time, you really heard Yunfeng say that, didn't you, tell me?"

While speaking, tears welled up in his eyes.