Guo Tong's ex-husband was arrested at a port in Pengcheng the next night.
Faced with hordes of police officers, this man was so panic-stricken that his emotions broke down instantly. He was then subjected to a surprise interrogation and confessed to the murder of his ex-wife Guo Tong.
The case was declared broken that night.
According to the tradition of Guo Tong's hometown, a person who died unexpectedly needs to be buried as soon as possible. On the third day, her memorial service was held in Shanghai.
Ni Bingyan appeared on the scene wearing a solemn black suit, with a high ponytail, no jewelry, and no makeup.
There were media waiting here to take pictures, but she ignored them and entered the venue with wind on her feet.
Guo Tong's parents and her son were in charge of reception at the reception desk. Whenever someone arrived, the old couple would tell their children: "Ruirui, bow to your aunt."
The child stood on the chair ignorantly, only reaching the height of the adult's chest.
Hearing grandma's reminder, he immediately bent down awkwardly.
Ni Bingyan presented the wrapped white bag and came to the three of them.
"Uncle and aunt, please forgive me."
As for the child, she praised her with a positive tone: "Rarity is also very good today~"
Director Guo was a famous director of the same era as Mou Sanyang. There were many friends and relatives coming here. Ni Bingyan didn't want to make his presence felt, so he just wanted to move out of the way after saying a few words, so that the people who came after him could say hello to the host.
In the end, Director Guo stopped her and said, "Ni Bingyan, I know you, you are a good child. Thank you for everything you have done for us Tongtong."
Ni Bingyan didn't know what he said, so he waved his hands in shock: "You are serious!"
"Hey, she was very depressed last year. For a long time, we had to have someone watch her for fear that she would commit suicide. One day, you sent your child a first-year gift and wrote her a letter to encourage her to Children and parents cheer up..."
Ni Bingyan often writes letters and sends gifts to friends who are at a low point, just to expand her network of contacts. In many cases, it is actually utilitarian. Guo Tong is not the only person she treats like this.
Ni Bingyan was very ashamed.
"I just did something trivial, but you really said it!"
"For you, it may be just a small thing, but for us, it is really important. Besides, you really do a lot for such small things, and our family is very grateful to you."
Director Guo's wife is a university teacher. She has a round face and looks very young. Guo Tong looks very similar to her.
Seeing her, Ni Bingyan couldn't help but think of Guo Tong, and his eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.
Today she wore a plain cheongsam and looked haggard, but she looked very calm and intellectual.
Director Guo also wore a plain Chinese tunic suit. If his eye sockets weren't blue, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he had just experienced the pain of losing his daughter.
[In view of the general environment,
The two of them had children late in life, in their late 30s, when they had Guo Tong. They raised her carefully since she was a child. She was afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth, and she was afraid of falling when she held it in her hands. They never expected that this would be the result.
The child was just two years old, standing there wearing linen and filial piety. The linen was probably rather prickly, and his two chubby hands were always pulling at it unconsciously.
Whenever this happened, his grandma would gently touch his head, and then he would continue to stand obediently.
"Please express my condolences to uncle and aunt!"
There is no point in talking about those things. Ni Bingyan said the last thing and wanted to go in.
As a result, I suddenly heard a deafening cry——
"Tongtong! My Tongtong! My good daughter-in-law! Oooh, it hurts my mother to death!"
One look at the old couple, even though they are of excellent quality, they can't help but look angry.
Ni Bingyan knew that most of the people outside were Guo Tong's excellent ex-mother-in-law.
The old couple only glanced at the bodyguards calmly and motioned for them to go out and drive the people away. They stood there without moving.
As a result, the crying outside became louder and louder, and Guo Tong's son even began to be brought along.
"Rarity, milk
What a nice Ruirui! Grandma’s sweet grandson! Woohoo, come and show grandma! "
The old couple couldn't bear it anymore, signaled to the nanny to hold the child, and strode out.
"Get out of here! This whole family is not a good thing! We Ruirui have nothing to do with your family!"
But at the foot of the steps outside, there was an old woman with disheveled white hair, sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, crying and slapping the ground:
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Father-in-law, it is my son who can't help your family! But the child has lost his mother, how can he be without his father?"
Little Ruirui was held in the arms of the nanny, and looked around in confusion, half understanding, which made her heart ache.
Ni Bingyan stepped forward, grabbed Guo Tong's mother's arm, and reminded her in a low voice: "Auntie, do you want to take Ruirui away first?"
The little man stood there in mourning and bowed for a long time. I'm afraid he still doesn't understand what happened.
How sad would it be if that evil woman exposed her?
My father killed my mother, and I lost about two close relatives in one day.
Director Guo and his wife are getting older, and they don't know if they can hold on until their children reach adulthood. When the couple goes west, even if they leave a huge amount of property, they may not be able to keep it.
Just thinking about it gives me a headache.
Mother Guo was stunned for a moment, then took Ruirui and was about to carry him away, but Director Guo gritted his teeth and stopped her:
"Let the child watch here and see clearly what his father's family is like. Can you protect him for a while, and can you protect him for the rest of his life?"
Ni Bingyan stood awkwardly on the side and could clearly see Director Guo's eyes were red.
"We have to leave one day. Let him know more. It is better to raise him to be a ferocious wolf than to raise him to be a little sheep!"
Mother Guo stood still with tears streaming down her face.
Director Guo said coldly to the crying woman: "Don't do this to me. I'm telling you clearly, I just want him to die! The child will never have anything to do with your family again." relation!"
To deal with a group of poor relatives, you only need to move to a house where they can't afford the travel expenses. There are many ways to prevent the family from seeing their children.
The child's grandmother made excuses with her child just to gain the understanding of the Guo family and thus save her son's life.
For the Guo family, no matter what the conditions are, it is impossible to agree, and it is even more impossible to threaten their children!
"Throw her out, this family is not welcome here today!"
After driving him away coldly, he sternly said to the security guard: "Don't let their family show up here again, do you understand?"
Taking people's money but failing to get things done, the security chief was very embarrassed and hurriedly patted his heart and assured: "Don't worry! It won't happen this time!"
After dealing with the farce outside, the auspicious time for the memorial service has almost arrived.
Relatives and friends all came when they were supposed to come.
Under the command of the master of ceremonies, everyone lined up in rows, ready to go forward to lay flowers, take one last look at Guo Tong and bid her farewell.
Little Ruirui was already walking very steadily, but today he was wearing hemp and wearing filial piety, and his feet were not very nimble. He became stubborn and started running around the place with his head raised.
Of all the people, he is the shortest.
He couldn't see everyone's faces clearly when he raised his head. This was probably because Guo Tong started to change his style this year and liked to wear trousers every day. Whenever he saw someone wearing women's trousers, he would go up and hug his legs, and then Look up and shout "Mom!"
No one wants to tell this frightened child that your mother is lying in the ice coffin in front of you, and everyone stands there crying silently.
Ni Bingyan was in the front position and was the first one to be hugged by him.
Hearing the word "Mom", Ni Bingyan held back tears, squatted down and touched his head, and said with determination: "I'm sorry, I'm not your mother."
Little Ruirui saw her face clearly, and the fear on her face suddenly turned into sadness. As tears rolled out, she ran to the back row in two steps and hugged another person.
"Mother!"
The expectation in the child's eyes, after seeing that person's face clearly,
turned into disappointment.
It wasn't until he stumbled and hugged the wrong five people that Director Guo gave up on helping his wife, who was crying on the ground, and rushed over, knelt down and hugged him.
He just said, "Let's go, Rarity. Grandpa will take you to see your mother for the last time." Rarity followed him.
One large and one small walked slowly to the ice coffin, all hesitating in their steps. Until the last half meter, Director Guo directly picked up the children and motioned for them to look at them.
Poor Guo Ruigang was just two years old. He saw his mother lying motionless in the ice coffin. He didn't understand what was going on. He just cried and patted the ice coffin, calling her mother while patting her!
"Your mother was killed by your father! You must always remember this! You can't forgive them! Absolutely not!
Never! "
Director Guo put the child on the ground and couldn't help but sit down.
"You must be strong, grow up quickly, and be sensible! Ugh——"
At such an old age, he had not slept for several days and nights, and he had only one breath left to hold on. Seeing his grandson crying sadly and his daughter lifeless and unable to wake up no matter how hard he screamed, he finally couldn't help crying.
The child he holds in his hands and grows up!
He taught her everything except how to choose a good man.
This whole life has been ruined by a scumbag. Just thinking about it makes me so angry that I vomit blood!
The family of three burst into tears, and relatives and friends rushed forward to persuade them.
Ni Bingyan has changed three handkerchiefs, and her tears are like a broken faucet, which cannot stop.
