The magnetic and deep voice inside said, "I, Feng Yunian, promise that when my employment expires this year, I will disappear from your world forever."
Shengge leaned against the end of the bed and sat weakly on the floor, her eyes gradually filled with tears.
Before a year was up, he suddenly disappeared.
She didn't even have time to say goodbye to him.
This night was extremely long.
She stayed up all night, staring out the window blankly, which made her eyes dry, red and swollen.
Knock knock.
It's a knock on the door.
She wiped away her tears and asked as calmly as possible, "What's the matter?"
Outside the door is Deer Fifteen.
"Miss, Brother Si Nian has sent Mr. Feng's ashes back to his old house. The date for Mr. Feng's burial has been set, which is on the fourth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar."
Shengge frowned slightly.
The fourth day of November?
Only three days, so fast?
...
Lu Hua arranged the funeral arrangements for Feng Yunian, who helped Li Fei in Si Nian.
Lu Hua heard about this incident as soon as he came back from City S.
After all, Feng Yunian died because of Shengge, and he felt very unhappy. Knowing that his sister could not accept this result, he took the initiative to shoulder the burden for her to ease her guilt.
With Lu Hua coming forward, no media dared to report the news of Feng Yunian's death, and even the rich and powerful families who knew about it did not dare to gossip about it.
Let him keep a low profile.
The weather in Fangcheng has been very bad these three days.
It's always rainy, and when walking on the road, it feels like the cold wind can freeze someone to death.
On the day of the funeral, there was thunder and cold weather.
A heavy rain poured down mercilessly, casting a gloomy atmosphere over the entire square city.
In front of the cemetery, a pair of black umbrellas stood. Looking from a distance, it looked cold and scary.
Not many people came, only distant relatives of the Feng family and some close business partners. Everyone came forward to pay their respects.
Li Fei held her son's ashes and cried so hard that her tears had almost dried up in the past three days. If she hadn't held on to hold her breath to complete her son's funeral, she would have collapsed long ago.
Feng Shengsheng also broke down in tears and called her brother over and over again.
It is full of heavy and sad atmosphere.
Under the tree outside the cemetery, Shengge was wearing a black dress and no makeup. Her red but calm eyes were closely watching the situation in the cemetery.
Several bodyguards went in to mourn Feng Yunian.
Shengge did not hold an umbrella. Although she was standing under the tree, her whole body was wet from the heavy rain. Her slender figure looked lonely and proud, but she was not embarrassed.
Lu Hua noticed her sharply and walked over with a black umbrella.
Seeing that her lips were turning blue from the cold, Lu Hua felt very distressed, so he took off his suit jacket and put it on her.
Shengge blocked it with her hands and refused to put on her coat.
"Girl, he's gone, why are you torturing yourself? You'll get sick if you continue like this. Just be obedient, okay? If he's still here, he definitely doesn't want to see you feeling guilty and remorseful,"
After hearing the last sentence, Shengge put down her hand and let Lu Hua wrap her suit tightly.
Lu Hua helped her smooth the wet ear hair from her cheeks and sighed, "He will be buried soon. Do you want to go and say a few last words to him?"
Shengge lowered her eyes, did not speak, and did not step forward.
In the cemetery, he was officially buried in the year of Feng Yu.
A lawyer in a suit suddenly appeared and handed two envelopes with last words written on them into Li Fei's hands.
"Mrs. Feng, this is what Mr. Feng promised to give to you on the day he was buried. I hope you can open it immediately and read it alone."
The tears on Li Fei's face were still wet, and she took the two letters with trembling fingers. One was addressed to her by name, and the signature on the other was blank.
She opened the first letter.
However, all her grief gradually froze after seeing the content of the letter.