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Chapter Ninety

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    Zhang Jiakai's funeral was held in the largest funeral home in Zhejiang Province. There were not many people who came to pay his respects, just some friends from the motorcade.

    Zheng Feng and Zhou Shu arrived in the morning, and they both stayed up all night.

    Zhou Shu helped Yang Jichen deal with funeral-related matters.

    Zhou Shu said: "Brother, are we at the end?"

    Yang Jishen: "No."

    "Jiakai left suddenly, Zhixia is in prison, and there are three of us left, it's the end."

    Everything has changed, the meaning has changed, and it has become meaningless.

    ? Yang Jichen raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, his voice was low and tired, and he said, "Stop talking."

    Zhou Shu sniffed, and said: "Jia Kai entered the national team, He Qun and I are really happy, even happier than you. He is really hardworking and capable enough. That day, he called and said he won  When he got his green card on the Isle of Man, He Qun and I were able to give him a fucking salute to celebrate. You know, this is a competition that many Chinese can¡¯t even dream of getting in. But now I would rather beat him to the point where he couldn¡¯t  Going to the competition, we have known each other for a few years, how many years I can hardly count. You said, he was alive and well, how could he die?"

    He is not gone, but dead.

    Yang Jishen and Zhou Shu stood outside the funeral parlor. The summer morning sun was penetrating and bright, but they were all sweating profusely.

    Yang Jishen lit a cigarette, but did not answer Zhou Shu.

    Zhou Shu refused to let go, "Why should he die? He is missing an arm and a leg. As brothers, we can support him for the rest of his life. Lord Yan is really good at picking people."

    Zhou Shu vented a few times irritably, kicked the tree, the trunk shook, and a few leaves fell.

    Yang Ji lowered his eyes and twitched one mouthful after another. If you look carefully, you will find that his hands are trembling a little.

    Zhou Shu wiped his face, his voice choked, and he said: "He is like this, how can he be sorry for us, how can he be sorry for Yunxian, leave a mess, and just leave, this is not his style."

    Only the gentle breeze answered him, and the world looked sunny.

    They are so bright that they don't know what words to use to describe them

    Throughout the funeral, Ji Yunxian didn't say a word, and followed the process, like a walking dead, she didn't even look at Zhang Jiakai a few times, or in other words, she deliberately didn't look at him.

    Zhang Jiakai fell from the extreme speed and hit the nearby mountain. Both the motorcycle and the person flew tens of meters away. His face and body were hit badly. However, a special make-up artist was hired. He lay in a coffin and looked  It was no different from usual, with a gentle look on his face.

    He once kissed Ji Yunxian so tenderly, and treated each of them so tenderly.

    Holding white roses in their hands, they walked around the coffin slowly under the music, while the funeral master was reading the words.

    After the mourning was over, a few people in white clothes came out. They pushed the coffin out of the surrounding flowers, as if they were going to move it somewhere.

    Ji Yunxian was stunned, and ran over, clutching the coffin tightly, she roared: "What are you doing!"

    They saw so many family members like this, they were helpless and sad, the staff went to persuade her, saying: "Girl, you can't be resurrected after death, you have to be cremated."

    Ji Yunxian felt it was ridiculous, "Why cremated? He's pretty good, look at him, isn't this pretty good?"

    The whole hall was instantly quiet, except for Ji Yunxian's sharp voice.

    "He's fine! He's still laughing! Are you all blind?"

    Ji Yunxian swallowed her throat and pulled Jiang Pian over, "Xiao Pian, tell me, is that the case?"

    Jiang Xun gently grabbed her wrist, and said to the staff: "Wait a little longer, thank you."

    Ji Yunxian looked at Zhang Jiakai with red eyes, and she finally had the courage to look at him.

    "Xiao Xuan, am I right I won't be able to see this person right away, never again? His hair, his skin, his hands, I will never touch him again, will I?"

    Jiang Xuan said softly: "That's right."

    Ji Yunxian lay on the coffin, staring at Zhang Jiakai desperately, "How can I not see or touch him, he is obviously here."

    "Yunxian"

    Ji Yunxian said hoarsely: "I want to touch him, can I? Can I open the coffin?"

    No family member has ever made this request.

    Just as the staff wanted to speak, Jiang Xuan said, "Please open it."

    & nHe has an idea about his goal, but he is also prepared for himself. The second way, he doesn't want racing to be the only thing in his life, and he can experience something else.

    Yang Jishen said: "I won't play with this thing for a long time, and it won't be suitable for me when I get older. I still have you, and we will have our children in the future. Life is about giving and receiving. Don't worry, huh?"

    But for now, he wants to try again.

    Jiang Yu said: "I'm not against you, I'm just afraid, Yang Jishen, if the accident happened to you, have you seen Yunxian's appearance, if something happens to you, I will become like her, even I  I think I'm going crazy. Can you put fame and fortune aside and put safety first? If you fail, you can come back. How can you have it again if you lose it?"

    She was a little emotional. In fact, she has been on the verge of collapse these days. She is still too young to experience the pain of the sudden death of someone close to her.

    Yang Jishen was able to suppress the waves in his heart, he hugged Jiang Xun tightly, and calmly comforted her.

    He said: "I will remember."

    Jiang Xuan cried, and she beat his chest again and again, "Don't comfort me, don't"

    He is obviously so sad.

    This is the second time he has received corpses from foreign countries. Two good friends died in succession, both of which were caused by car accidents.

    It takes a lot of time to adapt to the broken left and right arms.

    Jiang Xuan buried himself in his chest, crying and said: "There is no one else here, it doesn't matter what you want to say or do."

    Yang Ji closed his eyes, and pressed his chin against her head. He said wearily, "Then let me hug her for a while."

    The next day Yang Jichen packed his luggage and went to Beicheng, but Jiang Jue only sent him to the gate of the community. She was worried that Ji Yunxian would be alone, so Yang Jichen kissed her lightly.

    When Yang Jishen arrived at the airport, he didn't go through the security check to get on the plane, but instead called Zhu Jing.

    Zhu Jing hesitated for a long time, but still took it.

    Even before the two of them spoke, they knew what the other was thinking and what they wanted to say.

    Zhu Jing preemptively said: "This matterforget it, there is no way, I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

    Yang Jishen: "It has nothing to do with you. Which city is Sheng Tan in?"

    Zhu Jing said: "He said he knew you wanted to find him, and he was waiting for you in Mocheng. Yang Jichen, you go back to Beicheng, forget it."

    Yang Jichen hung up the phone and bought a ticket back to Mexico City.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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