There is only one day left before my graduation ceremony.
Really, how could it be such a coincidence? Even if Wang Donglin took a private plane, he might not be able to make it in time.
She was extremely disappointed in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She just forced a smile and said, "Young man, as long as you don't get pestered by that lovely girl at the birthday party."
"You should be more at ease."
"By the way, foot-picking man, where are you now?"
He looked at the direction leading to Huang Xiaojue's house, but said calmly, "I'm going to have a meeting."
She wanted to ask about Huang Xiaojue again, but for some reason she couldn't open her mouth...
Wang Donglin did not give her another chance to ask, because although Huang Ma's death was an open secret in the circle, it had not spread to outsiders, and the relevant parties deliberately kept it secret. Yan Xixi was abroad, so naturally she would not know about it.
, and, in the short term, he had no intention of letting her know, which would only increase his troubles.
After hanging up the phone, the car was already parked at the entrance of Huang's community.
Wang Donglin adjusted his black clothes before walking in.
The funeral hall was very low-key and there were not many relatives or friends.
Relatives and friends who usually fawned over her had already stayed away because of Zhou Ting's flight and the overwhelming news reports. It was easy to add flowers to the cake, but it was difficult to provide help when the time was right. Everyone was afraid that instead of eating the mutton, they would end up with a fishy smell.
Only my aunt stood by and cried. After all, she was a biological sister.
"Sister...Sister...I'm sorry for you...Yang Wei, this damn boy...Don't worry, he's also in jail...But he has no choice but to be threatened. It's Zhou Ting, a bitch..."
People threatened him..."
He was not just threatened, but also benefited from Zhou Ting a lot.
No matter how close the aunt is to her, she is still not her mother, and since her interests are at stake, she immediately sells out her relatives.
"Sister, even if you are alive, you must forgive Yang Wei... After all, I am only a son..."
"roll!"
This is the first time Father Huang has spoken today.
Seeing that the situation was not good, my aunt had no choice but to wipe away her tears and leave in tears.
Standing next to him were Xu Xiaoya and Zhou Xiaoxuan, the only two relatives and friends who came to express their condolences. They were dressed in black and stood there silently for a long time without disturbing the owner.
Ma Huang's photos were chosen to be extremely beautiful. She loved beauty all her life and never worried about it. She was supported by her husband and son. She was financially well-off, had no worries about food and drink, and took good care of herself. Therefore, she looked at least twenty years younger than her real age.
However, happiness comes and goes quickly.
Xu Xiaoya stared at the portrait of this beautiful old woman and felt sad. Indeed, she had hated Ma Huang extremely before, but for some reason, she couldn't hate her at all now.
She just pitied her.
But Zhou Xiaoxuan cried so hard that she was even more sad than her mother-in-law's death.
Dad Huang's voice was hoarse: "It's rare that you two are so thoughtful. Thank you."
The two of them were polite and did not dare to say anything to comfort them. They just looked at Huang Xiaojue, who had been standing aside. From the beginning to the end, he had been standing in the same place, without changing his posture or greeting anyone, as if he was being taken care of.
It seems to be completely fixed.
I was extremely sad, but no one dared to speak, and no words of comfort could be said.
The two said goodbye and went out, and saw Wang Donglin at the door.
Both of them were surprised, but when they passed each other, they didn't say hello. Wang Donglin just nodded lightly. The two of them also nodded politely.
