The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

As Chen Yaoran's classmate and former friend, Qiao Yixin also wore black to pay her respects.

Gently hugged Gu Ning's shoulders, and said in Gu Ning's ear: "When you come back, let the old man go away with peace of mind. I have seen you, Nangong Ming and Xixi before I was alive. What a pity."

Gu Ning nodded, yes, she has to calm down and send the old man away.

Gu Ning picked up Xixi, who was also dressed in black, and said to Xixi: "After you go in, you have to kowtow to the grandma, the grandma who gave you food last time."

Xixi nodded, seeing Gu Ning's sad look, she didn't dare to laugh, and asked sadly, "What's wrong with that grandma?"

"She fell asleep and wouldn't wake up for a long, long time."

"Mom, don't be sad, don't be sad, Grandma will still wake up, isn't Dad? You said before that Dad fell asleep, and it took a long time to wake up. Soon, Dad woke up when Xixi was five years old. So wait until Grandma will wake up if Xixi is a little older."

After finishing speaking, Xixi held Gu Ning's face, blew gently into her eyes, and said comfortingly: "Mom is not sad, mother is not crying, otherwise Xixi will cry too."

Seeing Xixi's obedient appearance, Qiao Yixin's eyes turned red unconsciously as she stood aside.

Gu Ning nodded, and stepped inside.

Today is the Day of Remembrance, and many people from outside will come to see Grandma Chen off for the last time, so the gate is not closed, and you can enter directly wearing the funeral gown.

The photo of Grandma Chen hung on the mourning hall, smiling kindly, just like she was before she was alive.It gives people a warm and kind feeling.

Even though this is a mourning hall, seeing the photos hanging high there, there is no trace of coldness.

When Gu Ning walked in with Nangong Ming and Xixi, almost everyone's eyes were attracted here. The people present came and went, but there were still quite a few people who knew Gu Ning.

With such an embarrassing identity, Gu Ning brought back a man and a child at this moment. How could it not be strange that this man and child look so similar to the Chen Yaoran who doesn't know his life or death?

Gu Ning completely ignored the gazes of the people around him, looked straight at Grandma Chen, pulled Xixi to walk over, and knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down like rain.

A long shout: "Grandma~ granddaughter-in-law Gu Ning is late."

This cry brought in all the grief, including the loneliness and loneliness she had been outside for the past few years, and the feeling that she was struggling to come back but could not come back.

The son wants to support but the relative is not there.When you want the person you honor to be healthy, you can't.When you have that ability and want to be filial to the other side by her side, the other party is no longer there.

How helpless this feeling is, but also with deep remorse.

Gu Ning is like this at the moment.

Tears crisscrossed, and the color of sadness was beyond words.

Chen's mother disdains this very much, but Chen Runan is very moved when she sees it, Gu Ning is a good daughter-in-law, but their Chen family is not blessed after all.

Nangong Ming looked at the old man on the altar with complicated emotions, remembering the familiar feeling when he came back to snuggle up to her some time ago.

He also seemed to have a tug in his heart, which was a really sad feeling.

After all, Xixi is a child, seeing her grandma who was kind and amiable to her, now lying in a cold crystal coffin with her eyes closed.