On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Amidst the sounds of mourning music, the relatives and friends who came to pay their respects had sad and solemn expressions. Thinking that the deceased did not die naturally due to old age, but died of illness, everyone who saw him felt sad.

Some whispers, as low as they can get.

But there are still some sounds floating into Lan Xun's ears:

"It's such a pity that he died so young."

"Yeah, yeah, what a pity."

"I didn't feel like a prosperous husband. I married into the Lu family. Within a few years, Mr. Lu was like this."

"Don't blame her, it's said to be a hereditary disease in the family."

"Then it won't happen sooner or later, but it will happen within two years of marrying her?"

"It's just a coincidence. It's not easy for her, having to take care of her for so many years."

"It's not easy, but he is quite capable. He also gave birth to two children, both of whom were born when Mr. Lu was ill."

Lu Yu once said, I saw myself lying in a coffin, and many people were crying around me... I asked them why they were crying, but no one answered me. None of them seemed to see me or hear me. "

It turns out that what Lu Yu dreamed about was close to reality.

There were indeed many people at his funeral. For such a young, once so handsome man to unfortunately pass away due to illness, there is naturally a lot of emotion and lamentation.

Lan Xun silently accepted the condolences of everyone who came and expressed condolences and concern for the family members. He shed tears amidst the "sorrows and condolences" one after another.

The obituary Lu Yu asked her to publish was a wordless official announcement that their relationship had remarried. It was also for her to change her name to be more legitimate and read the eulogy at his funeral.

Lu Yu always thought about her and considered her until his death. Think more than a little bit about her...

The sky is dark and the wind is blowing coldly.

Coming out of Lu Yu's funeral, Chi Yuhan walked slowly towards the parking place with heavy steps.

He leaned against the car door and did not move for a long time.

He lowered his head as if looking at the toes of his shoes.

"Third cousin...what's wrong with you?" Zhong Xin came over and couldn't bear to ask, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Chi Yuhan slowly raised his head slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye, "Well, at this time, can you feel better?"

Zhong Xin also dressed in plain clothes and came with her parents to express condolences to Lu Yu.

Luo Jiaming also came, and his appearance aroused speculation among many people at the funeral.

Separated from the crowd, Zhong Xin's parents met Luo Jiaming for the first time.

He is tall and thin, with bronze skin, regular facial features, and clear and energetic eyebrows, showing his integrity and vitality.

Chi Xiuya felt that although Luo Jiaming was from an ordinary background, he was already serving as a county committee member at a young age. Book. remember.

Moreover, after being immersed in officialdom for many years, he does not show any shrewdness, but still maintains a sense of righteousness, which is a talent that can be built.

Zhong Zhiming can also see that Luo Jiaming has his own merits. But he still objects to his daughter's relationship with him.

The reason is simple. How can a county, party committee, secretary, or secretary from a poor family be worthy of his daughter Zhong Zhiming?

Zhong Xin was also in a bad mood. When she came out, she saw her third cousin unhappy. Thinking about his current situation, she felt dissatisfied for him, "Third cousin, it's so unfair for Lan Xun to do this to you."

Chi Yuhan said, "Xinxin, if you are thirsty, go back and drink a glass of water..."

Knowing that he was changing the topic, Zhong Xin was a little annoyed, pouted and left.

Chi Yuhan opened the door and got in the car, sat in the car, looked down at the phone in his hand, swiped to Lan Xun's profile picture, clicked on it, looked at it, and then closed it.

There are things I want to ask, but I feel like asking is in vain.

Chi Yuhan was so depressed that he smoked cigarettes.

After a while, Xiao Shaobai also walked out.

He had always been a wanderer, free and uninhibited, but he was also deeply saddened by the death of Master Lu. The thought of going on a blind date with Zhong Xin aroused more worries in his heart.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, he asked unhappily through the car door, "Master Chi, can you have a drink with me?"

Chi Yuhan refused at first, "I won't drink."

The doctor has warned you to protect your eyes and not drink alcohol.

He didn't want to drink at first, but he couldn't help but Xiao Shaobai stalked him, put out the cigarette, and said three words: "Go and drink!"

Late at night, "This is my hometown."

Xiao Shaobai opened the wine himself and filled a glass for the handsome guy Chi Da who was silent and just drinking.

"Drink, I'll have fun with you tonight."

While drinking, he sang, "Come on, have a drink, don't stop until you're drunk, my beauty to the east, the Yellow River to the west..."

"The singing is really ugly!" Chi Yu concluded with a cold and cold voice.

Xiao Shaobai had a dark face, like a father-in-law, and even Princess Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Shaobai retorted dissatisfiedly, "You can sing worse than me. As Lan Xun said..."

What he said reminded people of an unpleasant incident. Lu Yu sang in this box. He sang beautifully.

Lan Xun likes to listen to what he sings, but also dislikes the fact that his singing is ugly.

Chi Yuhan put down the wine glass heavily, stood up and left. Xiao Shaobai rushed out and stopped him back, "Hey, drink, drink, we don't sing."

After a few glasses of wine, Xiao Shaobai's face turned red and his tongue curled up.

While drunk, I talked about the past.

After he met Lan Xun, he was fascinated by her. He even followed her and secretly took photos of her going to Anyuan for a tryst. He threatened her to help him negotiate clients at night. Unexpectedly, this is how her encounter with Lu began.

Xiao Shaobai said, "Master Chi, I regret a little. I shouldn't have threatened Lan Xun with photos to help me with things. As a result, I contributed to Master Lu's good deeds, but ruined yours."

She also made him live in such pain that even after Lu Yu died, it seemed impossible for him and Lan Xun to be together...

Chi Yuhan raised his head, his throat surged, and he took a big gulp of cold wine. The liquid streaked across my throat, like raging tears, flowing into my heart——

For eight years, she had no regrets, no trouble, no questions, and waited for him for eight years. How many eight years are there in life?

He blames himself for not succeeding early enough.

He drank one glass after another. Soon, the two bottles of red wine were bottomed out, his eyes were red, and endless sadness overflowed from his eyes. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like Boss Chi standing on the stage and giving guidance to the country.

This wasn't the first time I'd seen him drinking, but this time, Xiao Shaobai was in a super broken mood and couldn't bear it.

"Master Chi, don't just drink, but also talk. You might as well scold me." Xiao Shaobai stretched out his hand to grab the cup, "I feel bad when I see you like this, using wine to drown your sorrows."

Chi Yuhan raised his glass and took another sip.

What to say, what to feel uncomfortable about?

There are some pains, how can we express them, how can we express them, where should we express them, and when should we express them. There are some secrets that can’t be told, can’t be told, don’t need to be told, don’t need to be told…

He knew in his heart that he owed a woman too much, and he could no longer make up for the eight years of her youth he had wasted.

Even God couldn't stand it and wouldn't give him a chance.

Chi Yuhan was drunk...

Only then did Xiao Shaobai feel that he was in big trouble because he couldn't get out of him.

He was lying on the table, his arms hugging the table, hugging him tightly, as if he was hugging someone, his face was red, and he muttered, "Well, I hate it..."

"Xunxun, give me a hug."