Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 342 Ding Moxi's Funeral
Ding Moxi died suddenly, and her funeral was even more sudden, the day after her death.

Mu Wanqing received a notice from Ding's family on the night of Ding Moxi's death, asking her to attend Ding Moxi's funeral.

In fact, she and Ding Moxi didn't have much relationship, it could even be said to be a hostile relationship. Logically, the Ding family should not have informed her about the funeral.

Mu Wanqing knew that something was wrong, but she went anyway.

Ding Moxi was buried in the largest cemetery in City A. It was an ordinary place, and there were very few people who came to the funeral.

Besides Ding Moxi's mother and her, there was only Ding Moxi's manager in the entertainment industry.

The manager is a woman about 40 years old, she looks very gentle, like a Jiangnan woman in ancient times, her name is Zhang Jie.

Sister Zhang was dressed in black, holding a black umbrella, standing in the rain, in front of Ding Moxi's tomb.

Standing behind her, Mu Wanqing was surprised when she felt the sadness on Sister Zhang's body.

She didn't expect that someone like Ding Moxi would be sad for her, and they were not relatives.

She also wore black clothes and a black umbrella, but her eyes were very flat, showing no emotion or anger.

As for Ding Moxi's mother, she sat down beside Ding Moxi's tombstone, letting the drizzle fall on her body.

Time seemed to stand still, none of them moved, nor did they break the silence.

How long has passed, no one knows.

As if sensing Mu Wanqing's gaze, Sister Zhang turned to look at her, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

"You must be wondering why I'm sad?"

Mu Wanqing frowned and didn't speak.

Sister Zhang didn't care, and continued on her own, "Actually, Mo Xi is not as bad as she appears, she just doesn't know how to express herself."

After a pause, she seemed to have remembered something, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and there was a touch of love in her eyes.

"She's just a child, a willful child who doesn't want to grow up, she accepts death, no matter what happens."

Mu Wanqing's eyes on Sister Zhang changed, but she never thought that this woman named Sister Zhang would give Ding Moxi such a high evaluation.

It's not that she deliberately thinks Ding Moxi is bad, it's just that the two of them have already stood on opposite sides, and they haven't had any good feelings for each other from the beginning.

Sister Zhang saw that she didn't speak, and didn't try to guess what she was thinking, so she left with a wry smile.

As soon as Sister Zhang left, the whole cemetery became even more deserted.

Originally, there were not many people at this time, but now it was even more terrifyingly quiet.

Ding Moxi died, Ding Moxi's father was still in the police station, and the property of the Ding family was also frozen. People who used to have close contacts with the Ding family also kept their distance from the Ding family.

In a word, it really is that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

Mu Wanqing stepped forward, looked at the middle-aged woman leaning on the tombstone, and frowned more and more tightly.

"I think, if Ding Moxi sees you like this, she will be very sad."

She is not a kind person, she can't do it if she is asked to comfort an insignificant person.

But for some reason, thinking of what Ding Moxi said to her before his death, she wanted to persuade Ding Moxi's mother.

Maybe, it's just because of some kind of uneasiness and guilt deep in my heart.

Her intuition told her that Ding Moxi's accident this time was probably because of her.

Although she didn't show it, it doesn't mean she doesn't think so, and it doesn't mean she doesn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)