Chengye asked Xiang Huan to confirm with Xu Jiandong about selling the house, while he walked into the master bedroom bathroom and washed his face with water.
The sound of water flowing was loud.
Xiang Huan asked him when this happened, but he probably didn't hear it, so Chengye didn't answer.
Xu Jiandong didn't even mention buying a house to her, so Xiang Huan sent a WeChat message. He was so lost in thought while waiting that he didn't even notice the sound of water running in the bathroom disappear.
She didn't react until Cheng Ye, who was wiping his face, walked up to him and a few drops of water splashed on Xiang Huan's face due to the movements of his hands.
Xiang Huan glanced at his phone, but Xu Jiandong hadn't replied yet.
"Did you ask him?" Cheng Ye handed the towel to Xiang Huan and asked her to wipe the water from her face.
Xiang Huan did not pick it up, but raised his eyes and stared at Cheng Ye, "You just said that this house was involved in something, does it have much to do with you?"
Chengye didn't answer. He reached for a towel and went directly to wipe Xiang Huan's face, but Xiang Huan tilted his head to avoid it.
"What's going on between you and Yu Na? There's so much news against you all of a sudden, especially the one from the dance hall. Have you checked it out?"
Xiang Huan asked a series of questions.
"It has nothing to do with you, but thank you for your concern." Chengye wiped Xiang Huan's cheek hard and threw the wet towel on the cabinet next to him.
Xiang Huan followed the discarded towel and said with a sneer, "If it really had nothing to do with me, you wouldn't force me to give up here."
Narino didn't say anything. He sat on a chair and looked down at his phone, checking the news.
Xiang Huan walked over in two steps and half-crouched in front of him, "Don't be like this."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Narino's mobile phone screen, and then he saw clearly that he had stopped at the latest
On that hot search, someone broke the news that the Marriage Town Dance Hall was a fire.
"Chenghong will be cremated early tomorrow. There will be no farewell ceremony. I will go there early...and stay with her for the last time." Chengye suddenly mentioned Chenghong's funeral arrangements.
Xiang Huan nodded subconsciously, somewhat surprised that Cheng's family was not planning to hold Cheng Hong's farewell ceremony.
Cheng Ye lowered his head and scrolled through his phone while continuing to talk to Xiang Huan.
"Although he has left, his affairs are not over yet. The police have already found Cheng Tianyu, and he has not been able to leave Lincheng recently. Therefore, I have to go to the demolition launch ceremony in Marriage Town on his behalf."
Xiang Huan took a breath, "Is Lin Qihao's case also included?"
"Well, I heard that the autopsy report has come out. It is estimated that the next step will be taken soon. She will take the first step at this time...yet,"
Narino didn't finish the sentence, and ended the sentence with a small sneer.
"Can I go say goodbye tomorrow morning?" Xiang Huan asked him tentatively. She sincerely wanted to see Cheng Hong off for the last time.
No matter what, she is Chengye's biological mother after all, and Xiang Huan wants to give her away.
"Only family members are going. I'll accept the favor for her, thank you." Chengye didn't give Xiang Huan a chance.
But at three o'clock in the morning the next day, Xiang Huan still appeared at the door of the funeral home.
The temperature outside was already very low at this time. Xiang Huan saw Cheng Ye getting off the car and walking into the funeral parlor, but he was still wearing only a white thin shirt.
Xiang Huan grabbed a coat from the car and got out, walked up quickly and called Cheng Ye.
The two of them had only been separated for two hours. Chengye was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiang Huan again, then narrowed his eyes and frowned.
She doesn't look welcome
's appearance.
Xiang Huan knew it well and didn't care. He walked up and said that he would go in for a ride and leave immediately, so that other families would not see it.
"No." Narino still didn't give her a chance at all.
What Xiang Huan wanted to say, Cheng Ye and the staff were already walking inside, so she gritted her teeth and followed.
The staff member looked back at her, thinking that Narino would be angry and stop and drive the person away, but Narino didn't even look back and strode forward in silence.
Xiang Huan followed him into the place where the remains were stored, and when they arrived at Chenghong
Stay outside the room door.
Only then did Cheng Ye turn around and look at Xiang Huan.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Xiang Huan and said, "I asked the master to put makeup on her, and I will change her clothes later. She prepared a shroud for herself five years ago, and it looks pretty good."
Xiang Huan was speechless for a moment after hearing what he said.
"If you insist on coming in, take a photo with her for me later. In those photos we took together before, I am her nephew." Narino said, handing his cell phone to Xiang Huan.
Xiang Huan reached out and took the phone.
"For this last group photo, I can be her son for once." After Narino finished speaking, he motioned to the staff to open the door.
The iron door was pushed open, and a strange bone-chilling coldness hit my face.
Xiang Huan followed Cheng Ye inside.
The staff pulled out the frozen red body, and another person doing special makeup work came in with tools.
Before they came over, the arrangement of Cheng Hong's remains had been completed, and now they were waiting for the family to see if there was anything that needed to be adjusted.
It's not that Xiang Huan has never seen dead people, but when facing Cheng Hong's body today, she suddenly couldn't explain her state of mind.
The other is that he didn't dare to face it directly.
"Let's be alone for a while, thank you."
After Narino asked the two staff members to leave temporarily, he turned to look at Xiang Huan, who was slightly bowing his head, "Come on, take a photo for us."
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