Finally, she took her hand back and comforted her in a gentle tone: "You have done a good job of endorsing Huansheng Scar Removal Cream for free. If she knew about this, she would be very pleased."

Yu Ran said "um" softly, and tears still couldn't stop gushing out.

On the other hand, as the ashes were buried, everyone was mourning in silence.

"Mommy! Mommy--" Weiwei's heart-wrenching cry echoed in the crowd, moving people.

The little guy wanted to pounce on him to stop the ashes from being put into the tomb, but was stopped by the old butler.

"Young Master Weiwei, no." The old butler reminded him with pity.

Weiwei ignored it and struggled hard, making a whimpering sound from his mouth.

At this time, a pink and white little hand grabbed his hand. Jin Ziqian, wearing a white princess dress, stretched out her other hand to touch his head, and said seriously: "When Mommy divorced her father some time ago, I felt very sad, and I felt that there would be no father in the future. It was Mommy who said that even if Dad was not here, our lives would be better again, and now my life with Mommy is really getting better."

She blinked, looked at Weiwei, and comforted: "Although your mom is gone, you must also believe that all this will pass soon. So, don't be so sad."

Weiwei looked at the little girl half a head shorter than him and stopped struggling.

But he was still very sad, and he turned his head, sucked his nose and said coldly: "You don't understand at all!"

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After saying that, he shook Jin Ziqian's hand away.

"Weiwei..." Jin Ziqian looked at him with some grievance.

Weiwei ignored her, but did not continue to stop the funeral.

However, the little guy looked sad and angry throughout the whole process, as if he was dissatisfied with something.

After the funeral, the crowd dispersed.

The reporters also sorted out the on-site pictures as soon as possible, drafted the manuscript, and posted the news online.

......

In Kyoto, Qin Shuzheng checked reports on his funeral through his mobile website.

Looking at the familiar faces in the photos, she felt mixed feelings.

She is still alive, but in everyone's eyes, she is dead.

If she could, she really didn't want to look at these people who love and care about her and feel sad for her...

Qin Shu subconsciously touched the necklace on his neck, and unconsciously thought in his mind that when Yan Jing used this necklace to kill his subordinates, he controlled it through a tablet.

There must be some operating system on that tablet, which is related to this necklace.

Don't know if you need any account and password?

If you have the chance, you can find a way to study the tablet.

Qin Shu was thinking, a message popped up above the screen of the phone:

Yan Jing:【come out.】

The two concise words are as strong as orders and are not tactful.

Qin Shu did not hesitate, put away his phone, carried a bag on his carry-on, and greeted Xin Bao'e who was sitting in front of the desk opposite: "Baoe, I'll go out."

Xin Bao'e seemed to have not heard it, staring at her phone, stunned and dazed.

Qin Shu walked closer to her and found that she was also watching the news about her funeral.


Chapter completed!