Chapter 741 Goodbye at the Funeral
"Are you kidding me?"
Leng Jun paused for a moment, then walked out without looking back, not taking it seriously.
Xiang Zhimu won't like him.
She was eager to leave him.
The misunderstanding in the mistress community was just an excuse to leave him.
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The next time Xiang Zhimu saw Leng Jun was at Leng Yiyi's funeral.
The wedding of the century, which once attracted national attention, had the most beautiful bride, the grandest ceremony, wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, and flowers flying all over the city. The appearance of every celebrity pushed the wedding to the extreme of luxury.
The daughter of the Leng family had a grand wedding that dominated the news headlines for a whole year, and everyone was amazed and envious.
It is in stark contrast to today's simple funerals.
When Xiang Zhimu walked into the Leng family's door with black and white ribbons and saw the haggard Leng Jun, he realized that they had not seen each other for two years.
During these two years, she did not leave the capital, continued to study with Teacher Jian, and gradually began to participate in concerts.
He did not leave the imperial capital and continued to work at Leng Group, appearing in the news from time to time.
Despite being so close to each other, the two had never met each other before.
He said he would never see me again, and it took him two years to prove that he was not joking.
"Sister Mumu, you're here."
In two years, Leng Shaoai has grown into a graceful young lady, and she is still followed by a stern bodyguard.
When her beloved sister passed away, the smile on her face became a little more sad: "I will take you to see my sister."
Xiang Zhimu nodded and walked towards the mourning hall with her.
Leng Yiyi suddenly became close to her one day, and later at her first small concert, she brought her violin to cheer her on and warm up the audience.
The two of them always had a tacit understanding when playing together, and over time they became good friends who could talk about anything.
Leng Yiyi had invited her to her wedding before, but she didn't expect that she would come to her funeral in person now.
Walking into the mourning hall and looking at the girl in the black and white photo, Xiang Zhimu's eyes suddenly became red.
After bowing to the photo, her eyes met Leng Jun's complicated gaze.
Feeling as if her whole body was burned, she hurriedly avoided his gaze.
"Xiao Mu is here."
Shen Weiyang came over holding a child.
He is a cute little boy with a delicate figure.
Although it can only bite fingers, its big eyes blinking, which is very cute.
It’s Yiyi’s son Xiaodouzi.
Xiang Zhimu had seen this scene many times, Yiyi holding him and teasing him with small beans one by one.
The child is very smart and started talking very early. When he called "Mom" for the first time, Yiyi happily posted several messages on WeChat Moments.
Now, in front of his mother's portrait, Xiaodouzi still habitually stretches out his hands towards the photo and asks for a hug, calling "Mom" all the time.
Xiang Zhimu burst into tears.
Shen Weiyang couldn't hold back her tears either, turning her head away.
Leng Huaijin, who was following behind, silently carried Xiaodouzi over and patted his wife's shoulder comfortingly: "Leave the child to Ajun and the others to take care of, let's go."
Leng Jun then came over and took his nephew from his father's arms.
Leng Huaijin looked at him and instructed: "If Yu Shifeng comes to ask for the child, give the child to him. This is Yiyi's last wish."
Leng Jun pursed her lips slightly and said nothing, but also agreed.
No matter how much he hated Yu Shifeng, his sister protected that bastard until her death.
Xiaodouzi doesn’t have a name yet and is waiting for the Yu family’s surname.
Only because Xiaodouzi's surname is Yu, he and Leng Huaijin will not kill all the Yu family.
After explaining everything, Leng Huaijin embraced the haggard Shen Weiyang and left.
Are you going on a long journey?
Shen Weiyang saw them walk to a car outside the yard, and a man in a robe with long white hair got out of the car.
She seemed to have seen him somewhere.
She only remembered it when she saw Leng Shaoai lighting incense in front of Leng Yiyi's portrait.
The man's name was Jiang Jiaxin, and he was a Taoist priest at Faxi Temple in Wancheng. When their school organized a camping trip before, they did it at the foot of the mountain of Faxi Temple.
He was only about eighteen years old at the time, but his hair was snow-white. When he came to help them drive away the wild wolves, he attracted many girls to become crazy about him.
"She was just an ordinary friend of my parents. Yiyi's death was a huge blow to my mother, so my father took her out to relax."
Leng Jun's voice appeared in her ears.
Her whole body tensed up, and she hummed with a tight throat.
Leng Jun looked at her red earlobe, his eyes moved slightly, and finally he took a step back with restraint: "Xiao Ai, you entertain Xiao Mu, I'll go call Arnold down."
Xiao Mu.
The same name as his parents.
Be polite as if you were treating someone you don't know well.
Xiang Zhimu felt a little melancholy when he thought about how he used to coax her into calling her Mumu.
"Sister Mumu, why did you break up with my brother?"
When sending Xiang Zhimu away, Leng Shaoai finally asked the question he had not dared to ask in the past two years.
"I tried to help you two reconcile before, but every time I found a reason to ask you to meet, my brother refused. What happened between you two? Just now, I saw that my brother was quite normal when he was with you."
If you say he doesn't like Xiang Zhimu, he hasn't looked for other women since they broke up in the past two years.
If he said he liked Xiang Zhimu, she was right next to him, so there were plenty of opportunities for him to win her back.
Xiang Zhimu thought this was human nature: "It's just that the relationship isn't that deep enough, so they can't be together."
At that time, there was only a misunderstanding about the mistress community. He explained it clearly afterwards, but the two did not take the opportunity to reconcile.
If he could take the initiative to find her and take her pitiful self-esteem into consideration, she might continue to follow him.
But he didn't.
She won't let herself be humbled.
As he was speaking, Qi Xingzhuo called.
After taking a look at the caller ID, she hung up without thinking.
Then he said to Leng Shaoai: "Don't be too sad, call me if you need anything, I'm going home first."
After Guan Shinan joined Star Entertainment, her resources became very good, and with her own appearance and acting skills, she quickly became famous. She also bought the large flat she had always dreamed of, and the original small house was rented by Xiang Zhimu.
Guan Shinan didn't want her rent, but Xiang Zhimu said it was unsafe to live there, so Guan Shinan had to let her do as she pleased.
Guan Shinan also gave her a piano, but she knew it wasn't from her.
She had just become famous and could not afford a piano at this price.
It was given by Leng Jun.
She didn't know why the person who had agreed not to meet her still wanted to give her a piano.
Is it a breakup gift?
Sitting in the small living room, she absentmindedly played a piano piece, the same piece he and she played together when they first met.
No matter why he gave it to her, she had no choice but to accept it.
Because he said goodbye.
She couldn't face people again because of the piano.
It was actually a breakup gift.
When they met today, he looked at her as if she were an ordinary stranger.
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