Chapter 480
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"Coming." Mingzhu casually pointed to the wine bottle on the grass and said, "you know each other. Yang Pingxin, go and toast him."
Zhu Xi stared at the new grave with colic in her heart.
The king hurriedly helped the tottering Zhu Xi, stared at the name on the grave, and his heart trembled. She thought she was used to seeing life and death. She didn't believe that Yang Ping died so easily. She didn't expect to see the grave. It was hard to say. I don't know why, but I'm really sad.
"How I wish you didn't know." Mingzhu sighed, got up and left without looking at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi's expression was extremely painful. It took half a day to stop.
I don't know how long it took, the sky began to drizzle and wet my clothes. Wang couldn't bear it and advised, "people can't come back from death. Let's go back."
Zhu Xi was silent.
Wang was worried and said, "if Yang Ping were alive, he wouldn't want to see you now."
Zhu Xi breathed a long sigh of relief and left dejected.
Wang looked worried and worried that Zhu Xi would do something stupid. He followed her, the company, home and even to the toilet. Strangely, Zhu Xi was not crazy in her imagination, but was doing things calmly.
The first thing Zhu Xi did when she returned to the company was to fire the boss of China Airlines real estate company. The other party had a feud with Yang Ping. Yang Ping once questioned him. Can people with personality problems be used?
Zhu Xi answered yes.
Unfortunately, she has figured it out now. In fact, it is not a question of whether to use it or not, but whether to think about it or not.
It was the next morning when I finished what I was doing. Wang's eyes were sleepy and wanted to go to bed, but looking at Zhu Xi, who was in the working state, she was not sleepy at all. She was still full of energy and signed documents all night@^^$
The day passed.
After the new rain, the sun was very bright and fell in front of the window. Zhu Xi's face was abnormally ruddy and shiny. Wang was more worried and said, "do you want to eat?"
Zhu Xi looked up, smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. Wang, there are many things in your bureau. Go back. I'm fine."
Where did Wang dare to leave, he smiled and said, "I'm not busy."
Zhu Xi sighed and said, "Wang, actually, I know you're worried about me, but I won't commit suicide. Yang Ping gave me this life and I won't waste it. I want to live well."! $*!
Her tone was extremely firm.
Wang opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to say it. Finally, he sighed and the phone rang. There was a major criminal case in the Bureau. He Zhennan urged her to go back and had to leave.
Zhu Xi stood in front of the window and looked at Yang's small medical center. There was a faint flash of white light. Looking carefully, Zhu Xi found many people walking around the door. When she saw clearly that the hospital was actually doing a funeral, her face turned crazy and she became abnormally red.
"Assistant Yang." Zhu Xi called Yang Yuxin and said in a trembling voice, "help me buy something."
Hospital.
The atmosphere was extremely dull.
Yang Ping's memorial tablets and photos are placed on the table. The photo is also a group photo provided by sun Wangyue. If it hadn't been for his strong request, Sophie almost typed out a group photo of him and Yang Ping.
Yang Ping has few friends, and Longcheng has the least. Moreover, the news of his death was well covered up and did not spread.
Sophie took charge of the overall situation and arranged Yang Ping's simple funeral. In fact, there were no ashes and no mourning. Only a few friends were at the party. But it's all true feelings. Sun Wangyue came, took the Nine Tailed Fox, silently offered three incense sticks and said, "Yang Ping, you are a man. I'm not as good as you. People like you get very moist wherever you are, in the sky and underground. You're good."
Jiuweihu regretted that she was in awe of Yang Ping. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.
"Boss!"
A wail came in from the door. Liu Chenggong cried and threw himself in front of the spirit tablet. He said sadly, "boss, it's too late for you to die. Didn't we agree to go to Haodu Hotel to find a young lady? Why didn't you wait for me?"
Sun Wangyue had a black face and scolded, "keep your voice down. Do you want the world to know?"
Liu Chenggong angrily said, "you shameless, my boss is dead. What else do you want? Even the funeral is covered up. It's not my boss's style at all."
Cluck!
Sun Wangyue had a bad feeling.
Liu Chenggong hummed, "I've found a hundred mourning teams to make the eldest brother's funeral very grand."
Sun Wangyue has an impulse to kill. Doesn't Liu Chenggong have a brain?
Mingzhu came out of the room and said quietly, "forget it. Yang Ping doesn't like noise."
Liu Chenggong nodded. Seeing that the people didn't seem to be joking, he had to call hard and cancel the 100 mourning teams. He was very dissatisfied with this. He stared at sun Wangyue and scolded, "no conscience."
Sun Wangyue sneered and was too lazy to care.
Everyone in the hospital was very sad, but except Sophie. Sophie was peeling apples. She looked leisurely. Different from other people's sadness, she had a faint smile on her mouth. Sun Wangyue was unhappy, but did not dare to offend, because he felt Sophie's arrogance, not a level.
Mingzhu was unhappy and said, "Sophie, although you and Yang Ping met by chance, at least they met. What's your attitude?"
Sophie shrugged and said, "that's my attitude. I'll die if I die. It's not a big deal. It's the same for me. I don't think I'll be sad if any of you die."
Mingzhu is so angry that she wants to go up and work hard.
Sun Wangyue quickly stopped for fear that Mingzhu might make trouble. Liu Chenggong looked at Sophie with complex eyes. She was disappointed, uncomfortable and admired.
"All right, everyone be quiet. Yang Ping has gone. Do you want him to see us in a mess?" sun Wangyue advised.
Mingzhu snorted and turned angrily.
Sophie didn't think so.
Liu Chenggong touched his nose. There was no place for him to speak. He could only keep silent.
It took half an hour and a simple funeral. Sophie asked about the body. Mingzhu said that Yang Ping told him before he died that he didn't want to keep the body. After seventy-seven or forty-nine days, he scattered his ashes on Luoshui.
Sophie smiled and took a deep look at the Pearl.
Pearl's heart beat, as if all her thoughts were seen through by her, so she quickly bowed her head.
Squeak!
The door opens.
A beautiful shadow came in, dressed in hemp and filial piety, looked sad. At the moment of entering the door, she stared at Yang Ping's holy throne, and then silently walked to the holy throne under the eyes of everyone and lit three incense sticks.
The Pearl turned pale and said angrily, "Zhu Xi, what are you doing here?"
Zhu Xi sighed and said helplessly, "Pearl, do we still need to quarrel at this time? People have gone."
Pearl's eyes were slightly red and bit her lips.
Zhu Xi knelt in front of the spirit tablet and said sincerely, "Yang Ping, I know you may not forgive me all your life, but you gave me my life. So I won't waste it casually. I promised you to marry you as long as you had to my illness. From now on, I am your wife."
Boom!
The people present were thunderstruck when they heard Zhu Xi's words.
Sophie glanced at Zhu Xi with interest and nodded secretly. Yes, there is love and righteousness. At least there is no retreat at the critical time. Liu Chenggong admires the boss even more. NIMA, it's amazing that people can marry when they die.
Sun Wangyue looked coldly and didn't like Zhu Xi.
The Nine Tailed Fox gently held his hand and comforted, "it's all over."
Sun Wangyue sighed and said helplessly, "yes, it's over. What can we do if it's not over."
Mingzhu angrily said, "Zhu Xi, what makes you Yang Ping's wife? Have you received a certificate? Don't pretend to be someone else's wife."
Zhu Xi turned her head, looked at the Pearl coldly and said tit for tat: "I promised him that I would do it."
Pearl disdained and said, "the problem is that Yang Ping doesn't agree. If it weren't for you, Yang Ping wouldn't die. You still have the face to come in. If I were you, be your own Chairman and start a company to make money. Don't harass Yang Ping again."
Zhu Xi's face turned white and she clung to her fist.
Four eyes are opposite.
The flame burns.
Others don't think it's realistic. The two most beautiful women in Longcheng compete with each other for a dead Yang Ping. This is the highest level of love saint. Liu Chenggong just thought about it and felt his blood boiling.
"Ouch, it's so lively."
A voice of ridicule came in, full of ridicule and irony.
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"Coming." Mingzhu casually pointed to the wine bottle on the grass and said, "you know each other. Yang Pingxin, go and toast him."
Zhu Xi stared at the new grave with colic in her heart.
The king hurriedly helped the tottering Zhu Xi, stared at the name on the grave, and his heart trembled. She thought she was used to seeing life and death. She didn't believe that Yang Ping died so easily. She didn't expect to see the grave. It was hard to say. I don't know why, but I'm really sad.
"How I wish you didn't know." Mingzhu sighed, got up and left without looking at Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi's expression was extremely painful. It took half a day to stop.
I don't know how long it took, the sky began to drizzle and wet my clothes. Wang couldn't bear it and advised, "people can't come back from death. Let's go back."
Zhu Xi was silent.
Wang was worried and said, "if Yang Ping were alive, he wouldn't want to see you now."
Zhu Xi breathed a long sigh of relief and left dejected.
Wang looked worried and worried that Zhu Xi would do something stupid. He followed her, the company, home and even to the toilet. Strangely, Zhu Xi was not crazy in her imagination, but was doing things calmly.
The first thing Zhu Xi did when she returned to the company was to fire the boss of China Airlines real estate company. The other party had a feud with Yang Ping. Yang Ping once questioned him. Can people with personality problems be used?
Zhu Xi answered yes.
Unfortunately, she has figured it out now. In fact, it is not a question of whether to use it or not, but whether to think about it or not.
It was the next morning when I finished what I was doing. Wang's eyes were sleepy and wanted to go to bed, but looking at Zhu Xi, who was in the working state, she was not sleepy at all. She was still full of energy and signed documents all night@^^$
The day passed.
After the new rain, the sun was very bright and fell in front of the window. Zhu Xi's face was abnormally ruddy and shiny. Wang was more worried and said, "do you want to eat?"
Zhu Xi looked up, smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. Wang, there are many things in your bureau. Go back. I'm fine."
Where did Wang dare to leave, he smiled and said, "I'm not busy."
Zhu Xi sighed and said, "Wang, actually, I know you're worried about me, but I won't commit suicide. Yang Ping gave me this life and I won't waste it. I want to live well."! $*!
Her tone was extremely firm.
Wang opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to say it. Finally, he sighed and the phone rang. There was a major criminal case in the Bureau. He Zhennan urged her to go back and had to leave.
Zhu Xi stood in front of the window and looked at Yang's small medical center. There was a faint flash of white light. Looking carefully, Zhu Xi found many people walking around the door. When she saw clearly that the hospital was actually doing a funeral, her face turned crazy and she became abnormally red.
"Assistant Yang." Zhu Xi called Yang Yuxin and said in a trembling voice, "help me buy something."
Hospital.
The atmosphere was extremely dull.
Yang Ping's memorial tablets and photos are placed on the table. The photo is also a group photo provided by sun Wangyue. If it hadn't been for his strong request, Sophie almost typed out a group photo of him and Yang Ping.
Yang Ping has few friends, and Longcheng has the least. Moreover, the news of his death was well covered up and did not spread.
Sophie took charge of the overall situation and arranged Yang Ping's simple funeral. In fact, there were no ashes and no mourning. Only a few friends were at the party. But it's all true feelings. Sun Wangyue came, took the Nine Tailed Fox, silently offered three incense sticks and said, "Yang Ping, you are a man. I'm not as good as you. People like you get very moist wherever you are, in the sky and underground. You're good."
Jiuweihu regretted that she was in awe of Yang Ping. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.
"Boss!"
A wail came in from the door. Liu Chenggong cried and threw himself in front of the spirit tablet. He said sadly, "boss, it's too late for you to die. Didn't we agree to go to Haodu Hotel to find a young lady? Why didn't you wait for me?"
Sun Wangyue had a black face and scolded, "keep your voice down. Do you want the world to know?"
Liu Chenggong angrily said, "you shameless, my boss is dead. What else do you want? Even the funeral is covered up. It's not my boss's style at all."
Cluck!
Sun Wangyue had a bad feeling.
Liu Chenggong hummed, "I've found a hundred mourning teams to make the eldest brother's funeral very grand."
Sun Wangyue has an impulse to kill. Doesn't Liu Chenggong have a brain?
Mingzhu came out of the room and said quietly, "forget it. Yang Ping doesn't like noise."
Liu Chenggong nodded. Seeing that the people didn't seem to be joking, he had to call hard and cancel the 100 mourning teams. He was very dissatisfied with this. He stared at sun Wangyue and scolded, "no conscience."
Sun Wangyue sneered and was too lazy to care.
Everyone in the hospital was very sad, but except Sophie. Sophie was peeling apples. She looked leisurely. Different from other people's sadness, she had a faint smile on her mouth. Sun Wangyue was unhappy, but did not dare to offend, because he felt Sophie's arrogance, not a level.
Mingzhu was unhappy and said, "Sophie, although you and Yang Ping met by chance, at least they met. What's your attitude?"
Sophie shrugged and said, "that's my attitude. I'll die if I die. It's not a big deal. It's the same for me. I don't think I'll be sad if any of you die."
Mingzhu is so angry that she wants to go up and work hard.
Sun Wangyue quickly stopped for fear that Mingzhu might make trouble. Liu Chenggong looked at Sophie with complex eyes. She was disappointed, uncomfortable and admired.
"All right, everyone be quiet. Yang Ping has gone. Do you want him to see us in a mess?" sun Wangyue advised.
Mingzhu snorted and turned angrily.
Sophie didn't think so.
Liu Chenggong touched his nose. There was no place for him to speak. He could only keep silent.
It took half an hour and a simple funeral. Sophie asked about the body. Mingzhu said that Yang Ping told him before he died that he didn't want to keep the body. After seventy-seven or forty-nine days, he scattered his ashes on Luoshui.
Sophie smiled and took a deep look at the Pearl.
Pearl's heart beat, as if all her thoughts were seen through by her, so she quickly bowed her head.
Squeak!
The door opens.
A beautiful shadow came in, dressed in hemp and filial piety, looked sad. At the moment of entering the door, she stared at Yang Ping's holy throne, and then silently walked to the holy throne under the eyes of everyone and lit three incense sticks.
The Pearl turned pale and said angrily, "Zhu Xi, what are you doing here?"
Zhu Xi sighed and said helplessly, "Pearl, do we still need to quarrel at this time? People have gone."
Pearl's eyes were slightly red and bit her lips.
Zhu Xi knelt in front of the spirit tablet and said sincerely, "Yang Ping, I know you may not forgive me all your life, but you gave me my life. So I won't waste it casually. I promised you to marry you as long as you had to my illness. From now on, I am your wife."
Boom!
The people present were thunderstruck when they heard Zhu Xi's words.
Sophie glanced at Zhu Xi with interest and nodded secretly. Yes, there is love and righteousness. At least there is no retreat at the critical time. Liu Chenggong admires the boss even more. NIMA, it's amazing that people can marry when they die.
Sun Wangyue looked coldly and didn't like Zhu Xi.
The Nine Tailed Fox gently held his hand and comforted, "it's all over."
Sun Wangyue sighed and said helplessly, "yes, it's over. What can we do if it's not over."
Mingzhu angrily said, "Zhu Xi, what makes you Yang Ping's wife? Have you received a certificate? Don't pretend to be someone else's wife."
Zhu Xi turned her head, looked at the Pearl coldly and said tit for tat: "I promised him that I would do it."
Pearl disdained and said, "the problem is that Yang Ping doesn't agree. If it weren't for you, Yang Ping wouldn't die. You still have the face to come in. If I were you, be your own Chairman and start a company to make money. Don't harass Yang Ping again."
Zhu Xi's face turned white and she clung to her fist.
Four eyes are opposite.
The flame burns.
Others don't think it's realistic. The two most beautiful women in Longcheng compete with each other for a dead Yang Ping. This is the highest level of love saint. Liu Chenggong just thought about it and felt his blood boiling.
"Ouch, it's so lively."
A voice of ridicule came in, full of ridicule and irony.
"Coming." Mingzhu casually pointed to the wine bottle on the grass and said, "you know each other. Yang Pingxin, go and toast him."Zhu Xi stared at the new grave with colic in her heart.The king hurriedly helped the tottering Zhu Xi, stared at the name on the grave, and his heart trembled. She thought she was used to seeing life and death. She didn't believe that Yang Ping died so easily. She didn't expect to see the grave. It was hard to say. I don't know why, but I'm really sad."How I wish you didn't know." Mingzhu sighed, got up and left without looking at Zhu Xi.Zhu Xi's expression was extremely painful. It took half a day to stop.I don't know how long it took, the sky began to drizzle and wet my clothes. Wang couldn't bear it and advised, "people can't come back from death. Let's go back."Zhu Xi was silent.Wang was worried and said, "if Yang Ping were alive, he wouldn't want to see you now."Zhu Xi breathed a long sigh of relief and left dejected.Wang looked worried and worried that Zhu Xi would do something stupid. He followed her, the company, home and even to the toilet. Strangely, Zhu Xi was not crazy in her imagination, but was doing things calmly.The first thing Zhu Xi did when she returned to the company was to fire the boss of China Airlines real estate company. The other party had a feud with Yang Ping. Yang Ping once questioned him. Can people with personality problems be used?Zhu Xi answered yes.Unfortunately, she has figured it out now. In fact, it is not a question of whether to use it or not, but whether to think about it or not.It was the next morning when I finished what I was doing. Wang's eyes were sleepy and wanted to go to bed, but looking at Zhu Xi, who was in the working state, she was not sleepy at all. She was still full of energy and signed documents all night@^^$The day passed.After the new rain, the sun was very bright and fell in front of the window. Zhu Xi's face was abnormally ruddy and shiny. Wang was more worried and said, "do you want to eat?"Zhu Xi looked up, smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. Wang, there are many things in your bureau. Go back. I'm fine."Where did Wang dare to leave, he smiled and said, "I'm not busy."Zhu Xi sighed and said, "Wang, actually, I know you're worried about me, but I won't commit suicide. Yang Ping gave me this life and I won't waste it. I want to live well."! $*!Her tone was extremely firm.Wang opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to say it. Finally, he sighed and the phone rang. There was a major criminal case in the Bureau. He Zhennan urged her to go back and had to leave.Zhu Xi stood in front of the window and looked at Yang's small medical center. There was a faint flash of white light. Looking carefully, Zhu Xi found many people walking around the door. When she saw clearly that the hospital was actually doing a funeral, her face turned crazy and she became abnormally red."Assistant Yang." Zhu Xi called Yang Yuxin and said in a trembling voice, "help me buy something."Hospital.The atmosphere was extremely dull.Yang Ping's memorial tablets and photos are placed on the table. The photo is also a group photo provided by sun Wangyue. If it hadn't been for his strong request, Sophie almost typed out a group photo of him and Yang Ping.Yang Ping has few friends, and Longcheng has the least. Moreover, the news of his death was well covered up and did not spread.Sophie took charge of the overall situation and arranged Yang Ping's simple funeral. In fact, there were no ashes and no mourning. Only a few friends were at the party. But it's all true feelings. Sun Wangyue came, took the Nine Tailed Fox, silently offered three incense sticks and said, "Yang Ping, you are a man. I'm not as good as you. People like you get very moist wherever you are, in the sky and underground. You're good."Jiuweihu regretted that she was in awe of Yang Ping. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents."Boss!"A wail came in from the door. Liu Chenggong cried and threw himself in front of the spirit tablet. He said sadly, "boss, it's too late for you to die. Didn't we agree to go to Haodu Hotel to find a young lady? Why didn't you wait for me?"Sun Wangyue had a black face and scolded, "keep your voice down. Do you want the world to know?"Liu Chenggong angrily said, "you shameless, my boss is dead. What else do you want? Even the funeral is covered up. It's not my boss's style at all."Cluck!Sun Wangyue had a bad feeling.Liu Chenggong hummed, "I've found a hundred mourning teams to make the eldest brother's funeral very grand."Sun Wangyue has an impulse to kill. Doesn't Liu Chenggong have a brain?Mingzhu came out of the room and said quietly, "forget it. Yang Ping doesn't like noise."Liu Chenggong nodded. Seeing that the people didn't seem to be joking, he had to call hard and cancel the 100 mourning teams. He was very dissatisfied with this. He stared at sun Wangyue and scolded, "no conscience."Sun Wangyue sneered and was too lazy to care.Everyone in the hospital was very sad, but except Sophie. Sophie was peeling apples. She looked leisurely. Different from other people's sadness, she had a faint smile on her mouth. Sun Wangyue was unhappy, but did not dare to offend, because he felt Sophie's arrogance, not a level.Mingzhu was unhappy and said, "Sophie, although you and Yang Ping met by chance, at least they met. What's your attitude?"Sophie shrugged and said, "that's my attitude. I'll die if I die. It's not a big deal. It's the same for me. I don't think I'll be sad if any of you die."Mingzhu is so angry that she wants to go up and work hard.Sun Wangyue quickly stopped for fear that Mingzhu might make trouble. Liu Chenggong looked at Sophie with complex eyes. She was disappointed, uncomfortable and admired."All right, everyone be quiet. Yang Ping has gone. Do you want him to see us in a mess?" sun Wangyue advised.Mingzhu snorted and turned angrily.Sophie didn't think so.Liu Chenggong touched his nose. There was no place for him to speak. He could only keep silent.It took half an hour and a simple funeral. Sophie asked about the body. Mingzhu said that Yang Ping told him before he died that he didn't want to keep the body. After seventy-seven or forty-nine days, he scattered his ashes on Luoshui.Sophie smiled and took a deep look at the Pearl.Pearl's heart beat, as if all her thoughts were seen through by her, so she quickly bowed her head.Squeak!The door opens.A beautiful shadow came in, dressed in hemp and filial piety, looked sad. At the moment of entering the door, she stared at Yang Ping's holy throne, and then silently walked to the holy throne under the eyes of everyone and lit three incense sticks.The Pearl turned pale and said angrily, "Zhu Xi, what are you doing here?"Zhu Xi sighed and said helplessly, "Pearl, do we still need to quarrel at this time? People have gone."Pearl's eyes were slightly red and bit her lips.Zhu Xi knelt in front of the spirit tablet and said sincerely, "Yang Ping, I know you may not forgive me all your life, but you gave me my life. So I won't waste it casually. I promised you to marry you as long as you had to my illness. From now on, I am your wife."Boom!The people present were thunderstruck when they heard Zhu Xi's words.Sophie glanced at Zhu Xi with interest and nodded secretly. Yes, there is love and righteousness. At least there is no retreat at the critical time. Liu Chenggong admires the boss even more. NIMA, it's amazing that people can marry when they die.Sun Wangyue looked coldly and didn't like Zhu Xi.The Nine Tailed Fox gently held his hand and comforted, "it's all over."Sun Wangyue sighed and said helplessly, "yes, it's over. What can we do if it's not over."Mingzhu angrily said, "Zhu Xi, what makes you Yang Ping's wife? Have you received a certificate? Don't pretend to be someone else's wife."Zhu Xi turned her head, looked at the Pearl coldly and said tit for tat: "I promised him that I would do it."Pearl disdained and said, "the problem is that Yang Ping doesn't agree. If it weren't for you, Yang Ping wouldn't die. You still have the face to come in. If I were you, be your own Chairman and start a company to make money. Don't harass Yang Ping again."Zhu Xi's face turned white and she clung to her fist.Four eyes are opposite.The flame burns.Others don't think it's realistic. The two most beautiful women in Longcheng compete with each other for a dead Yang Ping. This is the highest level of love saint. Liu Chenggong just thought about it and felt his blood boiling."Ouch, it's so lively."A voice of ridicule came in, full of ridicule and irony.
