Chapter 2099 The Soft First Love of the Lame Boss (117)

Bai Weiwei bent over and stroked his hair lightly, but she didn't speak.

Just maintain this posture, like comfort, knowing that he can't feel half of it.

She suddenly asked the system in a soft voice, "Is it the same for those men every time I leave?"

Jiang Jiuxi is considered to be one of the many planes with a particularly strong character.

He had to be so miserable.

What about others?

The system was unraveling the red line, and only raised his head when he heard the question.

He saw Jiang Jiuxi shrunk into a ball, sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with his head buried in his hands and crying hoarsely.

Although Bai Weiwei had no expression, when she bent over and reached out to touch him, there was undeniable sadness in her eyes.

After the strategy is successful.

The soul is separated from the body.

The shielding effect begins to diminish.

She felt the emotion.

The system suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, "I can't stand the loss at first, it's always a bit extreme, and he'll be fine in a few days."

Bai Weiwei didn't speak, she just touched Jiang Jiuxi's head gently and tenderly.

He was like a child, hurt and powerless to face the harsh reality of the world.

Bai Weiwei was speechless for a while, and for the first time there was a calm and dazed look in her eyes.

Is it so painful?

There was a faint but undeniable emotional fluctuation in her heart.

Pity, or... grief?

After the funeral home has processed the body, it will be sent to the cremation day.

Jiang Jiuxi invited many people.

There are colleagues and friends who Bai Weiwei knows.

There are also his business partners and acquaintances.

This is a special cremation ceremony, and when everyone came, they were all dazed and shocked.

At the cremation scene, Bai Weiwei's body was lying pale. She was wearing a beautiful and gorgeous wedding dress with a big bow pressed behind her waist.

With your hands crossed on your belly, hold a small lily flower ball.

Very beautiful, as beautiful as a little angel.

Even in death, she is still lovely and surprisingly pure.

Jiang Jiuxi was dressed in a black suit and had a wedding corsage on his chest.

He has gray hair and faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his handsome face is as bloodless as Bai Weiwei.

Even the visible weight loss, the flesh on the cheeks is gone.

Even more so, his coldness, especially despair and fierceness.

Jiang Jiuxi reached out and slowly touched her fingers. Her fingers were already stiff, and she could feel the cold through the gloves.

"I invite everyone to come today, I hope everyone can bless us, we are married today."

All the guests who came to the cremation funeral were stunned.

But they also admired Jiang Jiuxi's feelings, and everyone responded very quickly and applauded.

Whether true or false.

The scene was still very lively.

Jiang Jiuxi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to pretend to be happy.

But his smile had a bit of sadness in it.

He lowered his head and whispered in Bai Weiwei's ear: "Weiwei, you are going to marry me today, are you happy?"

Bai Weiwei put her arms around her chest and stood beside her corpse, her face speechless.

This wedding is really unique and creative.

Jiang Jiuxi's gentleness is still warm and warm in other scenes.

But in this context, it's scary.

Jiang Jiuxi knew that she couldn't hear her, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could hardly be maintained.

Then, with a little effort, he straightened her fingers and put the ring on her.

The beautiful diamond ring shone brightly on her gloved fingers.

Like she looks on stage.

It's so stunning that you can't take your eyes off it.