Hearing Jiang Ping's voice, Jiang Xiu was like a crazy beast.
She suddenly rushed towards Jiang Ping, and slapped Jiang Ping hard on the cheek.
"Jiang Ping, you bastard, why do you have the nerve to come here? This family is broken up because of you, so hurry up and get as far away as you can!"
Jiang Ping allowed Jiang Xiu to beat him hard, and the expression on his face became more and more painful.
It was because of him that the Jiang family was extinct. His father, who loved him the most, was so angry that he couldn't even save his mother. Even his sisters who were born on the same mother's side didn't want to see him.
This is all his own fault!
Jiang Ping was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by Jiang Xiu. Relatives around him rushed up to try to dissuade him.
"Xiuxiu, forget it, dead people cannot be resurrected, and your mother's death is not entirely due to your brother."
"Xiuxiu, don't fight. You'll beat him to death in a moment. He is your brother after all."
"Xiuxiu, get up quickly. This is in front of your mother's funeral hall. Don't let your mother rest in peace."
Jiang Mu came over, pulled Jiang Xiu up and said, "Xiu Xiu, get up first."
"sister!!!"
"Let our mother go in peace." Jiang Mu said extremely calmly, which made Jiang Xiu calm down at the same time.
"Jiang Ping, you are a fucking beast!"
Say it.
Jiang Xiu rushed out of the mourning hall in anger.
Jiang Mu ignored Jiang Xiu, but handed three sticks of incense to Jiang Ping, and said in a cold voice: "Give incense to our mother. Your son was the one who loved her the most during her lifetime. You really let them down." .”
Tears kept falling from Jiang Ping's eyes. He quickly took the incense handed over by Jiang Mu and started to offer incense to Zhao Haiqin's portrait.
"Mom, my son is unfilial and I'm sorry for you..."
The word color means a knife on the head.
If it weren't for Jiang Ping's constant troubles with women and never learn a lesson, today's tragedy would not have happened.
When Xia Ye saw Jiang Ping, she didn't give him a good look.
He really should have been cruel and let Jiang Ping fend for himself.
I thought that giving him another chance would make him turn back as a prodigal son, but unexpectedly, it caused even greater trouble for the Jiang family.
After Jiang Ping finished applying the incense, Jiang Mu said coldly: "Jiang Ping, from now on, you have nothing to do with the Jiang family."
"sister……"
"Don't call me sister anymore. From now on, I won't have a brother like you. You continue to live your life of luxury and wealth, and you continue to risk everything for beauty, but at the same time you have to bear the consequences. In the past, my parents gave me You know the truth, but no one will tell you the truth now, so you can do everything on your own."
"Sister...sister..." Jiang Ping trembled and pulled on Jiang Mu's trousers, pleading desperately, "Sister, I really know I was wrong."
Jiang Mu shook off Jiang Ping's hand, then turned and left Zhao Haiqin's mourning hall.
Xia Ye looked at Jiang Ping, who was lying on the ground in regret, and shook his head helplessly.
However.
In Jiang Ping's eyes, Xia Ye was like his last life-saving straw.
He hurriedly pulled Xia Ye's ankle and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, please advise my sister not to deny me as my brother. Now that my parents are gone, I only have her and me in this world. Jiang Xiu has two relatives, if they don’t recognize me, I really have no relatives.”
Xia Ye took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you promise us that you would never fall in love again? Why are you being fooled by a woman again?"
"Brother-in-law, I know it's too late for me to say anything now. Even if I beg you, can you persuade my sister to give me another chance? Please."
Xia Ye said coldly: "Have we given you too few opportunities? But how do you repay us? None of the women you found has left your family covered with wounds, but you don't have a long memory. What's more, What did you do to me before? Why should I put in a good word for you? I can give you a job only because I feel sorry for you for the sake of your sister, but now you have nothing to do with your sister. , then I don’t need to work so hard for someone who has nothing to do with me.”
"Brother-in-law, I really know I was wrong! It was all my fault in the past. It was me who was too blind to see the truth. I am sorry for you. I beg you, can you please advise my sister?"
"Jiang Ping, it's too late. If you had known enough is enough from the beginning and didn't make so many troubles, we might still be thinking about our old friendship and try to help you. But now even I can only say to you There is nothing I can do. Your sister has made up her mind and will no longer care about your life and death. You can take care of yourself."
Say it.
Xia Ye gently pushed Jiang Ping's hand away, then turned around and walked out of Zhao Haiqin's funeral hall.
A funeral ended unhappy when Jiang Ping suddenly appeared.
When he returned to Hu Touben's car, he saw sisters Jiang Mu and Jiang Xiu hugging each other and crying.
For them, they can only rely on each other from now on.
"There are still some procedures to go through after the funeral. If you are not willing to do it, then I will arrange it for you." Xia Ye said calmly.
"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you. We are really not in the mood anymore. We were so angry when we saw Jiang Ping. Although the old couple Jiang Yong and Zhao Haiqin are really annoying sometimes, they suddenly disappeared. I My sister and I also had a hard time accepting it for a while.”
"I can understand that, after all, he is the one who gave you life, not to mention that the ties of flesh and blood cannot be separated no matter what."
Seeing Jiang Mu and Jiang Xiu burst into tears, Xia Ye felt uncomfortable for a while.
He said calmly: "Then I will handle the remaining matters for you, as I will show my last filial piety to my mother-in-law."
Say it.
He got off the bus, took Zhao Haiqin's ashes in the funeral home, and began to arrange the cemetery for burial.
It took an afternoon for Xia Ye to finish all the remaining matters.
There are two tombstones next to each other in the cemetery. One is that of Jiang Yong who just passed away, and the other is that of Zhao Haiqin who was just buried.
Looking at the photos of Jiang Yong and Zhao Haiqin's portrait in front of the grave, Xia Ye felt particularly complicated.
He felt sad when he thought that he still didn't know who his biological parents were.
After all, his biological parents were the ones who really gave him life, but where were they?
Xia Ye sprinkled a bottle of wine in front of Jiang Yong and Zhao Haiqin's grave, and said lightly: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, you have a good journey, I will take good care of Jiang Mu and Jiang Xiu for you. I hope you can figure it out over there, Who is the most important existence to you in this world?"
Wow!
He placed the wine bottle in front of the tombstone, then turned and left the cemetery.
He returned to the driver's seat of Hu Touben and drove the heartbroken Jiang Mu and Jiang Xiu back home.