Bai Wan wanted to shake his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

She dares not ask anything now!

The funeral was not announced to the public, and there were no relatives in Ningyan, the city.

Even if there were no relatives who could not be found, they would have turned them out when Ning Yan needed money.

In the entire mourning hall, only Ning Yan sat there, staring at Ning's mother's pale photo with dull eyes.

There was no photo before, so in a hurry, I just found a photo of my daily life.

But Ning's mother doesn't like taking photos, and the only one she found was also taken by Ning Yan inadvertently.

Ning's mother in the photo smiled very naturally and could not see any sadness.

Bai Xiang looked at the photos, walked slowly to Ning Yan, raised his hand and touched her head.

"Follow me to the city." Bai Xiang spoke softly.

She will take good care of her. With her by her side, no one dares to bully her anymore, including Zhan Xicheng.

Ning Yan slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Bai Xiang, and she smiled faintly at her.

"Think about it." Ning Yan's voice was hoarse, perhaps because she cried too hard recently, so her voice was hoarse.

Bai Xiang didn't say anything, just looked at Ning Yan, waiting for her next sentence.

"Think about it, you are my best friend and best sister in my life." Ning Yan said softly, raising his hand to grab her hand, "The only remaining luck in this world is to meet you. I am very happy if you are happy."

Bai Xiang felt a little nervous. I couldn't understand why Ning Yan said this at this time?

"So, go to the city with me, we have been together all the time." Bai Xiang said softly, "Ning Yan, okay?"

OK?

Ning Yan suddenly withdrew her gaze and with her hands, her eyes dimmed.

He didn't hear Ning Yan's answer, and Bai Xiang didn't force him to ask, and sat quietly beside her and accompanied her.

After looking at the time, Bai Xiang couldn't help but remind: "Ning Yan, please send my aunt to the cemetery."

After Bai Xiang finished speaking, Ning Yan was silent for a long time before she stood up. She slowly walked to Ning's mother's urn and slowly picked up the box.

The cold box cannot withstand the frost in Ning Yan's heart.

On the way to the cemetery, Ning Yan didn't say a word, and even shed tears.

Bai Want to sit next to him, so worried!

Is her condition so calm that she is so calm that she is afraid?

"Ning Yan..." Bai wanted to hold her hand and give her warmth, "Auntie must not want you to be unhappy. Didn't he do so much just to make you live better?"

Ning's mother committed suicide just to avoid implicating Ning Yan's second half of her life. She should understand!

Ning Yan raised her eyes lightly, and the expression on her face made Bai Xiang's heart tremble.

She didn't have Ning Yan, how did she become like this!

Ning Yan didn't cry, but Bai Xiang's eyes turned red and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Ning Yan, can you cry if you want to cry? I'm so worried about you like this!"

She will kill herself like this!

Ning Yan shook her head and still didn't say anything.

Except for helplessness, the rest is heartache.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was almost afternoon. The sky was gloomy and there was drizzling drizzle.

Since he started, Ning Yan covered the urn with clothes, for fear that the rain would wet his mother.

It took only five minutes to walk from the sports car to the cemetery, but Ning Yan seemed to have been walking for half her life.

Every step has used all her strength in this life and all her hopes in this life.

Seeing the temporarily new tombstone, Ning Yan could no longer move her legs.
Chapter completed!