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Tang Wanqi chose to commit suicide and ended her life. The only thing left behind was this poem:

Looking at your shadow at dusk,

I am grateful that you have arrived,

The wind blows and the flowers rise,

Bitterness is the flow of fragrance.

True love is gone,

Goodbye is in vain,

A bitch concubine can't help herself,

Don't worry about it either.

The last four sentences were written by Xia Haoyang himself as an acrostic poem to ridicule Lao Xie! Xia Haoyang also shed tears when he saw this poem. He didn't know why Tang Wanqi made such a choice. He knew that Wanqi had always been inferior and cautious, so he tried his best to see her every day these days and wanted to tell her She wanted to encourage her that her feelings for her had not changed and would not change.

In fact, after being imprisoned for a week, Tang Wanqi mentioned the topic of their breakup at one point, but was sternly rejected by Xia Haoyang, and the two did not talk about this topic again. Xia Haoyang knew that Tang Wanqi mentioned the breakup not to test herself, but to test herself. She really wanted to break up because she felt that she was not worthy of Xia Haoyang or Xia Haoyang's wealthy family. Unexpectedly, Tang Wanqi, who was humble and ashamed, could be so strong-willed and chose to commit suicide to end the relationship with herself.

On the one hand, he is emotionally humble and weak, on the other hand, he is so strong and courageous. Xia Haoyang could not understand Tang Wanqi, nor could he understand the heart of a woman. Is such a person weak or strong? Is it humble or strong?

Xia Haoyang was drunk, drunk alone in a small restaurant. Lao Xie returned to Yancheng two weeks ago. Now Xia Haoyang is the only one in Shanghai. When the hotel is about to close, Xia Haoyang still can't wake him up. The owner of the store has no choice but to call 119. The police officer who arrived was the officer in charge of the police station that arrested Tang Wanqi. He had dealt with Xia Haoyang many times in the past month. Naturally, he knew the drunk Fatty Xia, so he helped Xia Haoyang back to the police station and slept all night.

It was not in the detention cell, but in the police rest room of the police station. Xia Haoyang woke up. Although his head still hurt, he barely realized where he was now.

"How are you, are you awake, Mr. Xia?" The policeman who sent him back to the police station yesterday walked into the rest room, holding a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xia Haoyang.

"Thank you." Xia Haoyang took the hot tea, blew it on his mouth, and took a few sips.

"You were drunk in a small restaurant yesterday. The store was closing but they couldn't wake you up, so they called the police. So we brought you here. We also heard about Miss Tang. We apologize."

"thank you all."

"The deceased has passed away, Mr. Xia still has to cheer up and life goes on."

Xia Haoyang nodded without saying anything, and suddenly the phone rang.

"I'm Xia Haoyang."

"I am the person in charge of Tilanqiao Prison. All examinations of Miss Tang's body have been completed. You can claim the remains. We once again express our regret for Miss Tang's suicide."

"Okay, I will deal with it as soon as possible."

Xia Haoyang put down his cell phone. The policeman standing nearby also heard the whole conversation. He patted Xia Haoyang on the shoulder and walked out, giving Xia Haoyang some quiet space.

Xia Haoyang didn't think about it for long and made a call to Director Wang from the Human Resources Department of Xia Group who had been helping him during this period.

"Excuse me, please go to Tilanqiao Prison to claim Wanqi's body and relics, donate all the organs to the nearby Shencheng Hospital, and then cremate her in Shencheng. Give me a call during the cremation and I will come over."

"Mr. Xia, do you want to hold a memorial service?"

"No, please be quiet and send Wanqi away, but let me see you for the last time, half an hour is enough."

"I understand, Third Young Master."

After saying that, Xia Haoyang left the Dongfang Road Police Station. The weather in Shanghai is still hot at the end of October. The sun today is very dazzling, shining on Xia Haoyang's face, making him unable to open his eyes. He just walked unconsciously on the noisy streets, as if he had lost his soul.

Director Wang of the Human Resources Department has outstanding work abilities. The most outstanding thing is his ability to understand people's hearts, or to figure out people's hearts. Although Xia Haoyang said he would not hold a memorial service, it was because Tang Wanqi's reputation had been ruined as a result of killing her mother. If fans or the media found out about it, it would only be a bad thing and affect the funeral. Tang Wanqi would not be able to leave quietly, but there is hope for whoever dies. Are you alone without friends or relatives to say goodbye?

When Director Wang first met Xia Haoyang at the Shencheng Police Station, she also met Xie Shujie at the same time. Out of work habits, she also left Xie Shujie's phone number. She knew that she should notify Xie Shujie about this matter, rather than follow Xia Haoyang's instructions completely. Meaning to do it. So some people can rise to the top and some can't. This is really a difference in ability, and the difference is reflected in the details of these things.

Director Wang arranged for people to go to Tilanqiao Prison to claim Tang Wanqi's body and relics, and donated the organs to Shencheng Hospital according to Xia Haoyang's instructions. When the organs were donated to Shencheng Hospital, media reporters who were friendly to the company were arranged to be present at the scene. , but was not immediately reported.

Afterwards, Tang Wanqi's body was arranged to be placed in the funeral parlor.

When Xia Haoyang received the notice from Director Wang and came to the relatively remote funeral home, everyone from Fat Cat Studio, including the front desk lady, dance teacher Pei, Professor Wang Xueqin, and the company's finance and accountants also came to Shanghai. The entrance to the funeral home.

"You? Why are you all here?" Xia Haoyang's eyes became moist when he looked at everyone in front of him.

"Fat man, we should have been notified of this kind of thing." Lao Xie came out and patted Xia Haoyang on the shoulder.

"Boss Fatty, we have a very good relationship with Wanqi, so we should send Sister Wanqi on her last journey." Qin Jiali also said softly.

The youngest Jiang Mengyan stood next to Zeng Jingyi and nodded vigorously. It could be seen that there were tears in their eyes.

"Director Wang arranged it very well. This funeral home is very quiet today. There are no reporters or outsiders to disturb us. Fatty, let's go in."

"Okay, let's go in."

"Fat man, where do you plan to bury your ashes?" Lao Xie asked gently while walking on the road to the funeral parlor.

"Babao Mountain in Yancheng. It will be convenient for sacrifices in the future. But I will leave part of it to be buried in Wanqi's hometown, next to her father's grave. She respects her father very much, so she can accompany her father. There is also a part of me. It will be buried in Wuxi City, Xinan Province. Wanqi and I traveled there, and she said she liked it very much." In fact, this was Xia Haoyang's own little thought. He always thought that he might return to Wuxi City to live in the future, so He also wanted to bury part of Wanqi's ashes in Wuxi City, his real hometown.

"Okay, you can figure it out."

The entire memorial service was very simple. Everyone present presented a bouquet of flowers, met Tang Wanqi for the last time, and with Xia Haoyang's permission, she was cremated along with the coffin. What was left behind in the end was a jar of ashes.