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The bones and blood were trembling.

He didn't even dare to look at the calmness on her face at the moment, "Then I'll go outside, if you have any needs, call me at any time."

She locked her face outside the door and hurried on the sofa in a daze.

Then she took out her cell phone and searched for information about cremation and funeral home. She still had to deal with Cheng Xiujuan's funeral.

I was unwilling to face it before, so I never thought about preparing, and now I am in a hurry.

The autumn rain is as thin as silk, but it cannot stop.

Tao Ran only left a lamp in the living room.

She knew that he was there outside the door.

She leaned against the sofa and closed her eyes.

Haven't sleep all night.

The next morning, the door opened, and the person at the door raised his head.

Tao Ran didn't look at him, walked straight out and reached the stairs before seeing Wen Kai sitting there smoking.

Wen Kai looked at Wei Xichen's pale face and felt a headache: "Tao Ran, Jie Ai."

Tao Ran nodded and walked past him.

She recalled the naughty words Cheng Xiujuan said when she was a child all night, and felt that it seemed that several lifetimes had passed.

In this world, only those who are favored have the qualifications to be naughty and willful.

Tao Ran went to the hospital, but Cheng Xiujuan was gone.

Fang Ke also changed into a black skirt and walked up to pat her on the shoulder: "Xiao Ran, don't be too sad, Aunt Cheng doesn't want you to do this."

Tao Ran nodded softly.

Fang Ke continued: "Your mother was...well, anyway, there is a funeral home cooking. Do you want to go to see her at the end?"

"good."

Fang Ke did not express the word Wei Xichen.

She was very angry.

It was so painful for Tao Ran to feel that Wei Xichen would not suffer any punishment.

When they rushed over, they saw Wei Xichen, who had already changed into black.

Tao Ran walked in without looking sideways.

Time seemed to have passed particularly long. The mother who had touched her hair not long ago has now become a handful of ashes in her arms.

It was originally everything Wei Xichen was cooking.

Although no one told Tao Ran, she still said thank you: "I will return the money to you."

Wei Xichen was stabbed by those words: "I don't want your money."

Fang Ke curled his lips coldly: "It's you who want it, and it's you who don't want it, it's really possible."

Wei Xi frowned, didn't say anything, but just looked at Tao Ran.

He whispered: "Where do you want to bury Aunt Cheng?"

Is it okay for us to go back to Jincheng?

It was her home.”

Jiang Ye took Tao Ran's emotions into consideration and never stepped forward. He heard this and held Tao Ran's wrist.

Tao Ran didn't look at it, she gently broke away: "My mother's home is by my side."

Wen Kai sighed, feeling that his boss's pale face was as if he had lost his soul, which was really pitiful.

How could Tao Ran know everything he did, without saying it: "Tao Ran, go back to Jincheng and buried Aunt Cheng and Uncle Tao together.

The boss bought a cemetery for him in Jincheng. Your parents have not seen him for many years, right?"

Tao Ran finally looked back at Wei Xichen, and this glance made him a little nervous.

The next moment, he was letting him fall into the ice cellar, and she said, "Mr. Wei is so tolerant, so let us let us go.

You will never be happy if our family reunited underground.”

He couldn't stand such coldness.
Chapter completed!
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