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In a hall of the funeral parlor, white paper flowers and wreaths are everywhere, and black silk cloth surrounds the photo of the deceased and places it in the center of the hall, with the urn of the deceased next to it, waiting for the funeral. When finished, the urn was buried in the cemetery.

Many places in China no longer allow burials, but instead bury the dead in the form of ashes.

Lin Muting chose the photo on the posthumous photo for a long time, and finally chose a photo of the Bougainvillea planted by Dong Jianing on his balcony.

Whenever the bougainvillea is in full bloom, Dong Jianing is the happiest of the year, and it is also the only time when he will take the initiative to ask for a photo.

There were not many people who came to see Dong Jianing off, most of them were Dong Jianing's colleagues, close relatives, and usual friends.

Every time Cheng Yan and her daughters came to express their condolences, they would cry, and the entire room was filled with ear-piercing cries.Cheng Yan had tears and snot running down her nose. Everyone hugged the arms of those who came and cried, "My dear daughter! Why did you leave, you are still so young... Mom would rather die by herself. I don't want you to die either..."

Dong Wei's eyes were red and swollen, and he was standing on the family table wiping tears, and Dong Jiabao next to him burst into tears, "Sister, why did you leave... What can our parents do if you leave... you There is also Xiaoting..."

Dong Jianing's age is really young, it is indeed a pity to pass away at this time, it is said that he committed suicide.Some of the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences were infected, and their eyes were reddish, and they repeatedly comforted Cheng Yan, who was crying.

Lin Muting was Dong Jianing's only son, and he knelt before the coffin to return the gift to everyone.

Every time a guest came forward, he had to kowtow in return.

The guests saw a child who was not yet an adult, with dull eyes, swollen eyes, and a pale face knelt to return the salute. The soft-hearted woman couldn't help but pat Lin Muting on the head, "My condolences... your mother hopes Hello."

Lin Mingcheng was a big man, he had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, he was haggard, his face had stubble, it made people feel sad.Seeing that he lost his wife at such a young age, Lin Mingcheng's colleagues and leaders mostly felt sympathetic, "You also want to open it up a bit, because your daughter-in-law is unlucky, and the children are already so old...you will take care of him alone in the future." Child, you have to be strong..."

Lin Mingcheng felt sad for a moment, covered his eyes and wept silently.

Several colleagues patted him on the shoulder and comforted him one after another.

The funeral lasted for an hour, and when the expected time came, it would be transported to the cemetery for burial. Lin Mingcheng stepped forward, and was about to hand the urn to Lin Muting, who asked Lin Muting to carry Dong Jianing's urn into the car. There was a commotion, and several familiar figures walked in.

Lin Junchuo, the patriarch of the Lin clan, came to express his condolences in person.

Lin Haoguang and Lin Mingcheng immediately greeted him, Lin Haoguang was a little surprised, "Sir..."

"I met Mrs. and Mrs. Xian once, and it's my Lin family's business. I should come and see it." Lin Junchuo waved his hands, walked up to Dong Jianing's posthumous photo, bowed deeply three times, and pursed his lips tightly , walked up to Lin Muting, who was kneeling with his head bowed, and said in a low voice, "My condolences."

Lin Muting kowtowed to the end without hesitation, but did not raise his head to look at Lin Junchuo.

It has been a week since Dong Jianing passed away, Lin Junchuo's phone was blocked by him, and he did not reply to a single message.There are a lot of people in Lin Muting's family, and Lin Junchuo is inconvenient to come to the door. They haven't seen each other for a week.

It's not that Lin Junchuo never thought of coming to see Lin Muting directly.

But his status is special, the Dong family and the Lin family are both in Lin Muting's house, it is difficult for him to say anything to Lin Muting, let alone if he shows any special emotions towards Lin Muting, it is extremely easy questioned by these people.

Lin Muting has been hit so hard these days, he really can't imagine what kind of blow it will be to Lin Muting if the matter between him and Lin Muting is exposed again at the moment of losing his mother.

What's more, on the day Dong Jianing jumped off the building, he and Lin Muting were the first to be there.

This matter is too easy to cause associations, and it is easy to cause disasters.

No one would believe his relationship with Lin Muting, and the slander against him or Lin Muting would definitely follow everywhere.

You know, Huaxia did not remove homosexuality from the category of mental illness until a few years ago, and so many people still think that homosexuality is a disease.

Lin Junchuo looked at him as if he had lost more than ten catties in just a week, his eyes were gray and gray, his face was whiter than the white shirt he was wearing, and he coughed violently from time to time, as if he wanted to drain his internal organs It's like coughing it up.

Lin Junchuo wanted to put his hand on Lin Muting's shoulder, but the young man dodged immediately. He sighed silently, and called out in a low voice, "Mu Mu..."

Tears welled up in Lin Muting's eyes for a moment, but he bit his lips firmly and did not make a sound.

Cheng Yan next to her saw the extraordinary Lin Junchuo, her eyes lit up immediately, and her crying voice was several decibels louder, "Sir, are you also here to see off our Jia Ning? I thank you on her behalf.... We, Jianing, have a hard life, she just can't think about it because the husband takes care of their family so much... Jianing loves her younger brother the most, so come to Jiabao."

Dong Jiabao cried until his face was covered with tears. He wiped his face with his sleeve and smiled flatteringly, "Hi sir, thank you for your kindness..."

Lin Junchuo only nodded when he heard the words, still looking at Lin Muting.

Lin Mingcheng stepped forward, seeing Lin Muting like this, turned around and apologized to Lin Junchuo, "Sir, look at this kid... If he did something wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf... .”

"It's okay." Lin Junchuo shook his head, glanced at Lin Muting who still refused to look up, and bid farewell to Lin Mingcheng, "My condolences."

Lin Mingcheng and Lin Haoguang hurried up to see Lin Junchuo off together.

Lin Junchuo has sponsored several children of the Lin family to study, and Lin Muting has lived in Qingpingyuan, which is very close to the No. [-] Middle School, for more than a year, and will continue to live there in the future. They dare not neglect this powerful The powerful Lin clan head.

From Lin Junchuo's hand, they will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives, so there is no need to talk to these poor relatives.It is said that this powerful Lin family patriarch is neither married nor has children. Maybe the Wanguan family wealth will be distributed to them and other clan members in the future.

Before Lin Junchuo left, after thinking over and over again, he pretended to leave a sentence casually, "High school studies are heavy, after the funeral is over, let Muting come back to live in Qingpingyuan."

The sooner Lin Muting returns to Qingpingyuan, the sooner Lin Junchuo will untie his knots, so that it won't be difficult for him to speak now.

Lin Haoguang quickly agreed.

Seeing Lin Muting like this, Lin Junchuo couldn't let go of it, so he stopped and stayed at the end of the line, and sent Dong Jianing to the cemetery for burial with Lin and Dong's family.

Dong Jiabao and Cheng Yan wanted to talk to Lin Junchuo several times, but Lin Nan stood in front of him with disdain, "You two are relatives of the deceased, why don't you go to see the deceased for the last time?"

Lin Bei was even more impolite, "I've never heard Ms. Dong mention my parents and younger brother before. The relationship between them is not very good. Just now, I saw the two of you crying so hard that your heart was broken... You really are an amazing actress."

Dong Jiabao could understand Lin Nan and Lin Bei's words, his face turned red all of a sudden, knowing that he would not get any benefit here, he hurriedly pulled Cheng Yan back to Lin Muting's side.

Dong Jiabao cursed in his heart, no wonder Lin Muting has lived in Qingpingyuan for more than a year and still hasn't given any benefits to his family, this damn Lin patriarch is really too difficult to get close to.

What's so great about being rich, one day, Dong Jiabao will also become a rich man.