Chapter 1091 Funeral, Everyone Has His Own Destiny

Zhong Yi didn't say a word, he ate the chestnut in his mouth and got salty tears.

Qi Moye and Mrs. Han didn't speak, letting Zhong Yi vent.

The chestnuts in the bag went down, Zhong Yi didn't have a single one left, and he finished his portion of stir-fried chestnuts in sugar.

Zhong Yi's vision blurred, his voice choked up, "This is the worst fried chestnut I've ever eaten..."

"But, I really want... to have another chance to eat."

"What should I do, it seems that I will never be able to eat it."

Seeing Zhong Yi like this, Mrs. Han was so distressed that she wiped his tears with a tissue, not knowing how to comfort him.

In the heart of the son, the existence of the father cannot be replaced by others.

It was the first time Qi Moye saw Zhong Yi crying like this.

Zhong Yi is the youngest of the Qi family, and he was inevitably bullied when he was a child.

Especially Qi Linfeng, who is very playful, often plays pranks, and Qi Linfeng will always be beaten up by his parents afterwards.

When he was a few years old, Zhong Yi would cry, but when he was a little older, he never saw Zhong Yi shed tears again.

Zhong Yi has a cheerful personality and is the joy of the Qi family.

Likes and dislikes are clearly expressed. Facing people who don't like, you can say ten thousand bad words. Facing people you like, you can't even speak clearly at the beginning.

Zhong Yi is kind-hearted, a little sun that illuminates others.

But few people know that this little sun came to the world, it was an accident in an accident, a mistake in a mistake.

...

A few days later, Liang Zong's funeral.

It was a cloudy day, a bitterly cold December winter.

Liang Zong was a member of the Yun clan and was buried in the Yun clan's cemetery.

Liang Zong had a high status in the Yun clan during his lifetime, and the entire Yun clan mourned for him.

The crowds in the streets and alleys were all in black.

Funeral parlors, with wreaths everywhere.

Many people from the Yun clan attended, and three people from the south arrived, Mrs. Han, Zhong Yi, and Qi Moye.

The ceremony is going on, the cremation is going on.

Everyone's expression is dignified.

Yun Yu, who was so proud in the past, couldn't control his tears at this moment.

She was adopted by Yun Huai and Liang Zong. Liang Zong was her father who treated her very well these years.

In his heart, Liang Zong was a very gentle person.

Yun Yu shed tears, not wanting to be seen, she lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe.

A pack of tissues was handed to her.

It's Lu Qian.

The man was tall and tall, he took a step forward, "I'll block it for you, so you can cry."

Yunyu took the tissue, her eyes drooping, speechless.

Yun Wei and Yun Yan couldn't stand it either.

Liang Qiao was older than them, had experienced more things, felt uncomfortable but didn't cry.

Parting from life to death is a compulsory growth course in life.

After the ceremony, important relatives went to the cemetery.

Yun Huai was wearing a long black dress with a slender figure, and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of Liang Zong's tombstone.

It's Zhong Yi's turn.

Zhong Yi bent down to put the flowers down, then he took two steps back, knelt down on the ground, and bowed down.

Zhong Yi had only knelt down in front of the tombstones of two people before, his mother and grandfather.

Zhong Yi looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone and murmured: "As a father, you are really terrible."

His eyes were hot, "I am an unlucky boy, who made you my father, so, I forgive you, Dad..."

Zhong Yi called out this unfamiliar name to him.

If he knew that that day was the last time he saw Liang Zong, he would never let Liang Zong go away like that.

After kneeling down, Zhong Yi got up.

Liang Qiao came to his side, "How about it, if you feel uncomfortable, I will lend you my sister's shoulder."

Zhong Yi glanced at Liang Qiao, and said lightly, "I finally know why I can't beat you. It turns out to be the elder sister."

Liang Qiao looked at him, and replied in the same way, "I finally know why I wanted to bully you when we first met. It turns out it's my younger brother."

Inexplicable fate.

It turns out that the blood relationship will be drawn invisibly.

Liang Yong came over.

Zhong Yi: "Uncle."

Liang Yong patted Zhong Yi on the shoulder and comforted him softly, "Everyone has his own destiny."

This is Liang Zong's fate.

...

Come out of the cemetery.

Yun Huai and Qi Moye met head-on.

Now that Yunhuai has recovered his memory, Qi Moye also knows that Yunhuai is Bai Chuxiao's mother.

Qi Moye stopped calling Queen, "Auntie."

"How is the recovery from the injury?" Yun Huai was concerned.

"much better."

"Did you go to see Xiaoxiao?"

"No." Qi Moye's thin lips moved slightly.

Yunhuai had heard about Bai Chuxiao's ban on the north.

Because of the funeral these days, Yun Huai couldn't go to the north immediately.

It won't be too far.

Soon, I will be able to see my daughter.

Yun Huai caught a glimpse of Mrs. Han coming from behind Qi Moye, "Ma'am."

"It's been a long time." Mrs. Han said.

Yun Huai's heart was sour, it had indeed been a long time.

To Yunhuai, Mrs. Han felt guilty, "When are you planning to go to the north?"

The funeral of the Yun family and the news of Yunhuai's identity must have spread to the north.

And there was no movement in the north.

How could Mrs. Han not understand, she didn't need to think about it, Mrs. Yan was angry, angry that Yunhuai left her child and left without saying goodbye.

It was Liang Zong who took Yun Huai away. Of course, Mrs. Yan didn't know these details.

Yun Huai had already made arrangements, "On the 14th."

Mrs. Yan doesn't want to see them, but on the 14th, everyone in the north will go to the cemetery, which is a good opportunity.

Mrs. Han's eyes flickered slightly.

The 14th is the anniversary of her husband's death, as well as Bai Xiu and Bai Bin.

...

night.

Qi Moye suffered from insomnia again.

He looked at the phone screen, which contained a photo of them at the beach last year.

The background is blue tears from the sea, and the girl smiles like a flower, gesticulating with scissors.

At that time, they were not together.

Qi Moye looked at the photo for a long time.

Finally, he put away his phone, took a coat and left the room.

In the open air balcony.

Jiang Xie leaned against the railing, with a casual and lazy posture. He was on the phone, and he laughed, "You haven't missed me for so long, are you as conscientious as ever?"

After the words fell, Jiang Xie saw Qi Moye's figure.

Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows.

It's been half a month, and finally I can't help but want to attack the north at night?

Now that the injury is half healed, it really is self-willed.

Compared with Qi Moye, although he hasn't caught up yet, it's not that he can't even make phone calls.

Jiang Xie said lazily, "Treasure the days when I call you, some people can't make calls."

"Nervous." Tong Jian didn't know it, her voice was nasal and sleepy, and she didn't want to talk to him, "I'm asleep."

...

Qi Moye arrived around the north.

The headquarters of Heihei grid, east, west, north, south, and south are heavily guarded, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter silently.

Through Wu Tai, Qi Moye has already obtained the blueprint of the north, as well as where there are guards, where there are infrared detection and alarms, and where there are special passages.

In the dark night, the man sneaked in quietly.

Even if he was only half injured, with Qi Moye's strength, as long as he came in, it would be easy to avoid the guards.

In the building where Bai Chuxiao and the others lived, there were more guards around them.

It was quite late, and there was hardly anyone else moving around except the patrolling people.

Qi Moye avoided the second batch of patrolling people and entered the building.

Arriving at Bai Chuxiao's floor, Qi Moye passed a corner and saw Tian Xu in the corridor.