Three days later, Zhang Lin's memorial service was held at Sanjiang Funeral Home.

The memorial service was very high in specifications. Luo Fei personally presided over it, An Zhe delivered an eulogy, and several major teams in the city sent wreaths. Leaders and representatives of cadres and masses at all levels in Sanjiang attended, as well as Zhang Lin's friendship and relatives during his lifetime.

Ye Xinyi, Lu Qian, Fang Xiaoya, Shao Bingyu, An Ran, Jiang Xiuxiu and others also came. Standing with Qiao Liang, everyone was extremely sad, and several women cried into tears.

The atmosphere at the memorial service was sorrowful and solemn. An Zhe recalled Zhang Lin's life in his eulogy and gave high praise to Zhang Lin's work during his lifetime.

During this period, An Zhe was more swallowed several times.

An Zhe was even more swallowed on the stage, and You Chengdong's eyes were red from the stage. He was deeply saddened by the loss of an excellent partner.

Jiang Xiuxiu, Fang Xiaoya, Lu Qian, and Ye Xinyi hugged each other and cried in tears. Anran hugged Qiao Liang and cried bitterly, and Shao Bingyu also burst into tears.

Qiao Liang's eyes were not in tears at this time, his expression was numb, his eyes were straight, and the great grief of losing Zhang Lin made him cry no longer.

In the past few days, Qiao Liang's body and mind have been in numbness and chaos, and he has never been able to accept the reality of Zhang Lin leaving this world.

Although she could not accept it, Qiao Liang knew that Zhang Lin had indeed left. She left her relatives, the beloved cause she fought for, and the world she was extremely attached to.

Although there were no tears in Qiao Liang's eyes, tears flowed wildly in his heart.

After the memorial service, Qiao Liang left Sanjiang alone without saying hello.

Zhang Lin's departure made Qiao Liang fall into a long and unexciting pain. In the days that followed, Qiao Liang was extremely depressed. Every day after class, he locked himself in the dormitory, smoked one by one, staring out the window in a daze, thinking about Zhang Lin and her past, thinking about a living life falling into the world, thinking about life so fragile...

As he often thinks about it, Qiao Liang will burst into tears.

But Qiao Liang would only shed tears when he was memorializing Zhang Lin alone, and never in front of others.

As the days passed, Qiao Liang's mood was always very depressed and he could not get out of the shadow of Zhang Lin's departure.

During this period, according to Liao Gufeng's instructions, Zhang Lin was posthumously considered an outstanding county magistrate of Jiangdong Province. The Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee decided to regard Zhang Linshu as an outstanding model of county-level cadres, publicly commend her throughout the province, and at the same time, she gave a large-scale publicity on her deeds.

Appointed by the leadership, Ye Xinyi brought reporters from the provincial media to Jiangzhou. Together with the people from the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, he explored and interviewed Zhang Lin’s deeds during his lifetime.

During this period, Ye Xinyi has been staying in Sanjiang.

Qiao Liang felt very numb about this matter. Life is the most precious. He has left. What's the point of making trouble with these things?

After Zhang Lin left, the municipal party committee decided that You Chengdong would temporarily serve as the magistrate of Sanjiang County.

An Zhe did not immediately appoint the county magistrate of Sanjiang New, as if he showed respect for Zhang Lin's death on one hand, but also had other considerations on the other hand.

Friday was coming again, and Fang Xiaoya called everyone to have a meal together.

Ye Xinyi also rushed back from Sanjiang.

Sitting in the single room of the hotel, Qiao Liang looked at the beauties in front of him, their expressions were very heavy. Obviously, no one had walked out of the grief of losing Zhang Lin.

The wine and food came up, but no one moved.

Qiao Liang sighed deeply and said softly: "I am missing Sister Lin today. In the future, Sister Lin will never be with us again..."

As soon as Qiao Liang finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but wipe their tears, while An Ran burst into tears.

Qiao Liang stared at everyone in a daze, for a moment, picked up the wine glass and looked at everyone: "Raise the glass together."

Everyone raised their wine glasses together and looked at Qiao Liang.

Qiao Liang said slowly: "We won't drink this first glass of wine. Sister Lin, I wish Sister Lin a safe journey in heaven..."

After saying that, Qiao Liang slowly sprinkled the wine in his glass on the ground.

Everyone couldn't help crying after hearing this, and then did as Qiao Liang did.

Then everyone poured the wine, Qiao Liang raised the wine glass again: "This second glass of wine, let's drink... The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Sister Lin has left us. From now on, she will no longer have troubles and sorrows, no longer tired, no longer tired, no longer anxious, no longer irritable. In order to let Sister Lin rest in heaven, we living people must live strongly and comfort Sister Lin's spirit in heaven..."

At the end of the conversation, Qiao Liang's voice trembled slightly, and then he drank a glass of wine.

Everyone sobbed and they all got fucked.

Qiao Liang then raised his glass: "We toast ourselves in this third glass of wine. There are unexpected situations in the sky, and people have good fortune and fortune. Life is extremely fragile and so precious. I hope everyone cherishes themselves, loves themselves, lives well, lives for themselves, lives for their loved ones, and lives for everyone around them who loves themselves and those who love themselves... It is because it is not easy to live, so we must live well..."

Everyone sighed and toast.

Ye Xinyi looked at everyone with red eyes: "In the days of Sanjiang's interview, I have been suffering and pain of Sister Lin's departure all the time. I remembered the time when Sister Lin was with us, and remembered that Sister Lin had left us forever. I dare not accept this cruel reality, but, I, I..."

Ye Xinyi swallowed even more and couldn't continue to say anything, so she took out a tissue to wipe her eyes.

Lu Qian wiped her eyes and looked at everyone and said, "Qiao Liang was right just now. Life is still going on. Our best longing and comfort for Sister Lin is to live well. We cannot always be immersed in grief and cannot extricate ourselves. We must be strong, must come out, and must do our own things..."

Everyone nodded silently.

After the dinner, everyone is ready to leave.

An Ran cried again at this time: "In the past, Sister Lin and I took a taxi together, but now, I..."

When An Ran cried, everyone couldn't help but wiped their tears.

Qiao Liang patted An Ran on the shoulder: "I'll take you home."

Then everyone left, Qiao Liang took a car and took An Ran home.

When they arrived at the door of An Zhe's house in Jiangzhou Hotel, Qiao Liang and An Ran got out of the car, An Ran looked at Qiao Liang: "Brother Qiao, come and sit at home."

Qiao Liang remembered that he hadn't seen An Zhe for some time, and he didn't know if he was at home now.

Qiao Liang followed An Ran into the house, An Zhe was sitting in the living room drinking tea.

Seeing Qiao Liang and An Ran come in, An Zhe raised his head.

"Secretary An..." Qiao Liang greeted An Zhe.

An Zhe waved to Qiao Liang and patted the sofa next to him.

An Ran then entered Xiaotao's room, Qiao Liang sat next to An Zhe, An Zhe handed him a cigarette, Qiao Liang lit it, and took a deep breath.

An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang and was silent for a moment: "I haven't seen you recently, and there is no news about you."

Qiao Liang nodded: "It's busy with study."

"Listen to Xiaoran, Zhang Lin's incident has a big blow to you." An Zhe said.

Qiao Liang nodded silently: "Zhang Lin, me, Ye Xinyi, Fang Xiaoya, Lu Qian and the others are all good friends. If something happened to her, everyone was in a very sad mood."

An Zhe nodded: "I can understand this. I heard Xiaoran talk about Zhang Lin's affairs. I am very sad and heartbroken. She is an excellent female county magistrate and a key cadre I plan to deliberately train in the next step. Her departure is a major loss to the municipal party committee. Secretary Liao also regrets it when he finds out..."

Qiao Liang listened silently, silently.

An Zhe then sighed: "Everyone dies, but some people die as heavy as Mount Tai, and some are as light as feathers. Zhang Lin is the former."
Chapter completed!