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Chapter 1091 No Funeral Needed

The aftermath of the shipwreck was still being processed, so Ying Yuming had someone send Gu Chen's luggage over first.

The luggage was soaked in water, but it was indeed Gu Chen's belongings.

In the suitcase, there is kumquat tea made by Zuo Yun himself.

Seeing this, Zuo Yun immediately collapsed and fell to his knees, holding kumquat tea and almost crying to death! "Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen..." Weng Huaqing persuaded from the side, but he himself was not much better.

There are a lot of gray hairs at night.

Suddenly, Zuo Yun raised his head and looked at Weng Qiange.

That look in his eyes made Weng Qiange's heart skip a beat.

"Chika!"

Zuo Yun rushed forward, grabbed Weng Qiange, and cried as if questioning her, "Why do you want to come here?

Isn't it good at home?

Tell your mother that things are not going well at home?

Are you so dissatisfied with Xiao Shen?"

"..." Weng Qiange opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Zuo Yun!"

Weng Huaqing quickly came up to support his wife and shook his head at her, "Don't be like this, didn't you promise Xiao Shen?

Let’s stop interfering in the affairs of the two children!”

Zuo Yun was stunned and took a breath, "I...okay."

Zuo Yun covered his heart, "It's useless to say anything now, the little one has sunk, it's gone!"

She let out a long cry, closed her eyes, and fell into Weng Huaqing's arms.

"Zuo Yun!"

"mom!"

"Aunt!"

There was another moment of panic.

This time, Weng Qiange did not dare to approach her parents.

Although her father stopped her just now, she could feel that her mother blamed her.

When things have reached this point, we have to face reality.

Gu Chen... is gone.

Strangely, Weng Qiange's eyes were very dry, and only his heart felt empty.

She looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and held her in fear.

"Xiaoxiao, is it me?"

"What?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was worried about her, fearing that she would get into trouble.

"Xiao Xiao."

Singer Weng Qian subconsciously exerted force, grabbing Feng Xiaoxiao until it hurt, "You said that Gu Chen came to Dragon City because of me."

This... Feng Xiaoxiao was silent, that was indeed the case.

At that time, they all thought that Gu Chen was here to arrest Weng Qiange.

But in fact, after Gu Chen arrived, they reconciled.

A peaceful breakup is the best outcome for them.

"I didn't expect this."

Weng Qiange felt that her breath was cold, and her hands holding Feng Xiaoxiao were shaking, "I really didn't..." "I know, I know."

Feng Xiaoxiao held her cold hand and said, "Don't think so wildly. This was an accident, not your fault."

"Isn't it?"

Weng Qiange was not sure, even her parents were clearly blaming her! If she hadn't insisted on coming here, wouldn't Gu Chen have chased her here?

"Thousand Songs."

Feng Xiaoxiao felt extremely distressed, "Uncle and aunt are just too sad. You are their only support now. Nothing can happen to you anymore."

"……Um."

It took a long time before Weng Qiange nodded, but then he tilted his head and said, "I can't do it well, how can I compare with Gu Chen?"

She knows now, but it's too late.

Gu Chen's matter is still waiting to be dealt with. Although Ying Yuming can help most of the time, there are always relatives who will come forward. Weng Qiange has to deal with it all.

What Weng Qiange means is that there is no need for a funeral.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "Well, Gu Chen is from Haicheng..." Then, there is no reason to hold a funeral in Longcheng.

"no."

Weng Qiange frowned slightly, shook his head and shouted, "There is no need for a funeral."


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