Zhang Huaiqing was walking out in a hurry. There was an explosion on Xuanbei Road last night. Although there were no casualties, he had to go to the scene to see the situation in person.
Seeing his son and daughter coming back together, he was stunned, "Yiyi, Xiaochun, why are you back?"
Zhang Yichun looked away, really not knowing how to speak to his father.
Yiyi took a step forward and said softly, "Dad, we have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Huaiqing couldn't help but look a little serious.
Yiyi took her father to sit down and told him the facts in an evasive manner. She only said that Yuan Qingmei and Mu Wei both had a car accident, and did not mention Mu Mu's existence. She knew that her father's self-esteem would never be accepted.
Zhang Yichun sat next to him with his head lowered, saying nothing the whole time.
Zhang Huaiqing's face kept changing, and he sat silently on the sofa, his eyes sometimes dull, sometimes flashing with tears. It wasn't until Yiyi finished speaking that he sighed, "Actually, I knew it a long time ago."
Yuan Qingmei is his pillow. How could he not see the changes in her?
However, he was too busy with work and had to worry about his son, so Zhang Huaiqing could only turn a blind eye. As long as she didn't go too far, he wouldn't care so much. In the final analysis, his relationship with Yuan Qingmei,
It is indeed not as deep as Yu Yiyi's mother, which directly led to the subsequent tragedy.
Zhang Huaiqing deeply blamed herself. If he could care more about her, if he was not so busy with work, maybe the result would be different and Xiaochun would not lose her mother.
Seeing his father with tears in his eyes, he felt much older in an instant. Both siblings felt uncomfortable, especially Zhang Yichun, who grew up rapidly from a boy, and the first thing he learned was to face sadness.
"Dad," he said in a calm voice, "you are busy with work, leave mom's funeral to me and my sister."
Zhang Huaiqing looked at his son, no longer majestic, but more sad, "Xiao Chun, do you hate dad?"
Zhang Yichun said solemnly, "Dad, you will always be the person I respect the most!"
Zhang Huaiqing lowered his head and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He was sad for the death of his wife, but at the same time he was pleased with the growth of his son.
"I...I want to see her for the last time." He said sadly.
"Dad, mom's body..." Zhang Yichun gritted his teeth, "It has been cremated."
Haechi Hall's aftermath work has always been clean, leaving no clues. After obtaining Zhang Yichun's approval, Yuan Qingmei's body was cremated.
"Already..." Zhang Huaiqing sighed faintly. After being a couple for so many years, it was a pity that they could not even see each other for the last time. No matter how sad he felt, he still had to take charge of the city's work. The driver had already
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Huaiqing suppressed his complicated and unspeakable emotions, told the siblings to take care of themselves, and then went to Xuanbei Road as originally planned.
Yiyi felt bitter in his heart. If his father knew that was where Yuan Qingmei's accident happened, he would be even more heartbroken.
Xiao Qi had been waiting outside and did not follow him. It would be better for his family to face this kind of thing.
He was sitting quietly in the car when his cell phone rang.
Xiao Qi frowned slightly.
He has always hated this thing, and it was because of Yiyi that he had the first one. Except for her, anyone calling her would be a nuisance to him.
The phone kept ringing, and he picked it up impatiently. A deep and angry voice came from inside, "Xiao Qi! Who asked you to summon the Xie Zhi Hall?"
Hearing this voice, he hung up without saying a word.
Not long after, the call came back. After it rang several times, he picked up again.
"You bastard, how dare you hang up on me?! Are you so brave that you have eaten the heart of a bear, are you..."
Xiao Qi hung up again, this time his actions seemed more skillful.
The phone was ringing like crazy. After a few minutes, Xiao Qi lazily picked up the phone. The other party was already gnashing his teeth with hatred, "Xiao Qi!! You are so lawless, you..." It seems that he has noticed Xiao Qi.
I was about to hang up the phone again, but when he was only a few tenths of an inch away from my ear, the other party immediately changed his attitude, "Okay, okay, Hall Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao, let's talk carefully if we have anything to say!"
Xiao Qi then held the phone firmly and said quietly, "Say."
Guan Mo was really disgusted, "Xiao Qi, I am also the deputy sect leader, right? Can you give me some face?"
"The key point." Xiao Qi was not interested in messing with him. This guy was like the sect owner's father-in-law. He represented the sect owner's wishes by showing up. Otherwise, he didn't even want to hear his voice.
Too noisy.
Guan Mo paused for a moment, then laughed, "You are the only one in Hongmen who has this attitude. Well, in order not to offend others, I will keep it short." He said seriously, "The sect master knows that your summoning order is for Yu.
"Ye Erfa, although the relationship is endearing, Hongmen has Hongmen's rules. If you don't care about the importance, you are really disrespecting the hall master."
Xiao Qi simply said, "I will give way to Xian."
Guan Mo was at a loss for words and quickly comforted him, "Oh, that's not what the sect master meant. He knows that you are a person who values love and justice, so it's really impatient to make such a decision. Rules are also made by people, and the law does not apply.
It’s just a favor~”
Xiao Qi saw that Yiyi and Xiaochun had walked out of the gate of the community, and became increasingly impatient with Guan Mo's nagging, "The point."
Hearing his displeasure, Guan Mo almost cried. How could it be easy for him, a sect leader, to look at the face of the hall master? However, he also knew that with Xiao Qi's temper, even the sect master
He didn’t even buy his account, let alone his. He stopped wasting time and said cheerfully, “The sect master has given an order to help you Xie Zhitang find someone together. Don’t worry, there will be news soon.
Of course, he doesn’t want to encourage you to break the rules. After you find him, you still have to accept the punishment in a symbolic way.”
"I accept." Xiao Qi naturally knew that this was the sect leader's limit.
Guan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I wish you..."
"Pa" Xiao Qi hung up the phone.
Yiyi and Xiaochun happened to approach and got into the car. Neither of them were in a good mood. Xiao Qi glanced at them, asked nothing, started the car and drove back to Hengyuan Road.
Yuan Qingmei's funeral was very simple. She was buried in Chenshan Cemetery. Not many people attended, all of them were members of her family. In front of a tombstone not far away, there was also a little boy standing there with red eyes. He was so lonely.
The look makes people feel distressed.
When Zhang Huaiqing left, he couldn't help but look over here and said with some sympathy, "Is he the only one of whose children?"
Yiyi and his brother looked at each other silently.
That is Muwei's tomb.
This was what Zhang Yichun meant. Mumu was his younger brother after all. For his sake, he buried his parents in the same place...