Lin Zhiqian went anyway, not knowing what he was going to do, and she had no answer.
When she arrived in Huayu City, she went straight to the address given by Fu Shenyi. Qiao Zhen was at the funeral parlor. She thought it would be a funeral and some of their mutual friends would attend.
In the end, there were only Fu Shenyi and the little girl in the funeral parlor. The little girl looked about 8 years old and was crying all the time. Her eyes were red and swollen. Fu Shenyi was very calm, but a little tired. The moment he saw Lin Zhiqian, there was a light in his eyes.
Pass.
He whispered to the little girl next to him: "Feifei, call Auntie."
Fortunately, she was not asked to call her mother, so Lin Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief.
The little girl named Feifei suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Zhiqian. Her red and swollen eyes were full of hatred. It was unconcealed hatred.
: "I won't scream. She is a bad woman. She took away my father and made my mother sad."
Lin Zhiqian originally felt some pity for Feifei and even felt distressed when he saw Feifei. But seeing that she hated her so much, she breathed a sigh of relief. This way she didn't have to kidnap her morally and ask her to accept a strange child.
, it is not easy.
Fu Shenyi was slightly stunned because of Feifei's words, but after all, it was at her mother's funeral, and he didn't want to hurt the child's heart by saying harsh words at this time. He just glanced at Lin Zhiqian, with apology in his eyes, and hoped that she would understand.
I understand, of course I understand. Lin Zhiqian thought to himself, then sat aside and waited for the people at the funeral home to complete a series of rituals.
The whole atmosphere was a little weird. There were only three of them. Fu Shenyi always had a calm expression. He had no feelings for Qiao Zhen, but he had a little love in the past. She found him at the last moment when she was desperate, and he helped her out of morality.
At this time, he was a little sad. It was probably because the child next to him started crying louder and louder. When he finally cried heartbreakingly, "Mom, don't leave, don't leave me alone," he was a little moved. After all, he had always been there.
A child who calls him daddy.
Lin Zhiqian treated Qiao Zhen like a stranger, but she couldn't stand seeing the child crying so much. She unconsciously walked over and hugged the little girl, hoping to give her a little warmth.
This kind of separation between life and death is heartbreaking for adults and cannot be accepted, let alone children?
But when the little girl saw her, she cried loudly and scratched her. Lin Zhiqian's arm was scratched several times. Fortunately, he was wearing a coat, so it didn't hurt very much.
Fu Shenyi had no choice but to hug the child stiffly, fearing that she would cry and cry.
This process lasted for about an hour. The child finally got tired of crying and curled up on the chair without saying a word, but looked at Lin Zhiqian with wary eyes, hiding all kinds of uneasiness in his eyes.
After all, Lin Zhiqian's heart was not made of stone. He would be lying if he said he didn't feel bad, but he couldn't get close to the child. The child was like a hedgehog. As soon as she walked in, she would prick him.
After everything was settled in the funeral home, Fu Shenyi took them back to Qiao Zhen's home. His attitude was very gentle.
: "Feifei, pack the things you need to bring and let's go back to Senzhou together."
The little girl didn't move, hugging her mother's portrait tightly and sitting on the corner of the sofa.
"Feifei, be obedient." Fu Shenyi wanted to take her away as soon as possible to prevent her from getting hurt.
Lin Zhiqian stopped him: "Give her two days to recover. It's not easy for a child to suffer such a big impact."
She had roughly understood the situation just now. Qiao Zhen had late-stage breast cancer, which had metastasized when it was discovered. In order to prevent her daughter Feifei from feeling uncomfortable, she never told her the truth. So Feifei only knew that her mother was very ill, but she did not know that her mother would die.
, so there was no psychological preparation at all.