Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

Chapter 303 His Funeral

"Uncle, why don't you protect my brother in heaven?" Lin Qiaoran stopped at the tombstone in front of him, looked at the portrait of the middle-aged man on the tombstone, and looked at the face that was 70% similar to Lin Qingxuan, and sighed.

Only a month had passed, and without being sure whether his eldest brother had really died at sea or was rescued by a passing boat, he couldn't wait to give up his eldest brother's position to someone else.

Alas...the world is so fickle.

Today's weather was also silently speaking up for her elder brother.

As more and more people entered, the cemetery was crowded with a sea of ​​people, all holding umbrellas and looking sad.

Although Lin Maohua is not very good, his son Lin Qingxuan dared to bet with the Lin family at a young age, and finally won the bet and successfully became the heir of the Lin family. After so many years of training, when he saw that Old Lin was about to give up his position, an accident happened unexpectedly.

No one expected this.

The scene was filled with mourning. The pastor walked to Lin Qingxuan's grave with a eulogy and pinched his throat. "Today, we mourn Lin Qingxuan with deep sorrow. His passing is like the falling of a brilliant star, instantly depriving our world of a bright and warm light."

After regaining consciousness briefly, He Minjia was told that her son had died unexpectedly. She was taken to the scene and beat her chest and cried inconsolably.

Everyone at the scene held umbrellas and stood quietly in the increasingly heavy rain.

"...However, fate has taken him away from us too soon. But his voice, smile, noble character, and spiritual strength will forever be engraved in our hearts. Although he is gone, he leaves behind endless love and memories. These precious treasures will accompany us every day and night for the rest of our lives, inspiring us to move forward steadfastly on the path of life."

The rain was so loud and the voices were so noisy that I could only vaguely hear the pastor's eulogy, "Rest in peace..."

"Qingxuan!! My Qingxuan! Wuu ...

He Minjia knelt on the ground, looking at the grave covered with soil in front of her, crying heart-wrenchingly.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin clasped their hands together and turned their heads away sadly.

Lin Qingshu stood in the crowd, watching the funeral ceremony continue silently.

Don’t be fooled by the loud crying. Few people are crying sincerely.

The one next to him was crying sadly, but the smile on his face was brighter than anyone else's.

It's so disgusting. He really doesn't want to take over such a Lin family.

Or he could just create an accident and 'send himself away'.

Gu Xiqing entered before Lin Qingxuan, holding a black umbrella. As his wife, she stood closest to the tomb, looking at the soil wet by the rain, and fell into deep thought.

If she remembered correctly, she had dreamed of attending Lin Qingxuan's funeral before...

In reality, now, she is attending Lin Qingxuan's funeral.

Could it be that what happened in the dream was a prophecy?

Isn't it because of too much pressure?

She had dreamed of her healthy mother and Lin Qingxuan tutoring her yesterday. This couldn't be something that would happen in the future, right?

Her mother died early.

But all this... is extremely similar to the dream, how can I explain it...

He Minjia's grief-stricken cry brought Gu Xiqing back to her senses. He squatted down to support her and raised his hand to pat her back.

Why hasn’t Lin Qingxuan come out yet? If he doesn’t come out soon, the funeral will be over.

After the burial procedures were completed, everyone exchanged greetings and went to a pre-arranged venue for a meal before returning home.

"Being able to see everyone mourning for me in advance makes this accident worth it."

Gu Xiqing was just wondering when he would come when she heard his deep and powerful voice coming from behind the crowd.

The crying sounds that came one after another suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped. The crowd was noisy, but they made way for him and watched him walk to his own grave with an umbrella.

His sharp, frosty eyes swept around and finally landed on the grave.

"Is this where I will rest in peace in the future?" He raised his foot and stepped on the fresh soil. His leather shoes were covered with mud, and he rubbed his feet on the grass beside him.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin, Lin Qingshu, Lin Qiaoran, Lin Maohua, Su Muxue and others did not react for a moment and stared at his actions with wide eyes.

“Big… Big Brother???”

Lin Qiaoran spoke first, breaking the silence.

"Brother, are you still alive? I knew you were alive! Wuwuwu, brother, if you come back two days later, they will have to get a death certificate for you!"

She threw away her umbrella and excitedly threw herself into Lin Qingxuan's arms, crying with tears and snot, "Brother! Why don't you come back if you are still alive? Everyone says you are dead. I don't believe you are dead, and my sister-in-law doesn't believe it either, but no one believes us!"

Unexpectedly, the first person to warmly welcome him was Lin Qiaoran. In the original world, although he and this little girl were not strangers, they were not so familiar with each other.

Lin Qingxuan raised his hand and touched her head, "Aren't you back?"

"Qingxuan! My Qingxuan!" He Mingjia pushed Gu Xiqing away, stood up, staggered to him, and hugged him tightly, "You are still alive, my Qingxuan is still alive... Mom is not hallucinating, right? My son is still alive... Let Mom see..."

Raising his hand tremblingly, Lin Qingxuan lowered his body so that she could touch his face.

He Mingjia touched his face, "Hehe... hehe... so hot... my Qingxuan is still alive, still alive... alive..."

Gu Xiqing was in a miserable situation. If there was no one else behind her, she would have fallen to the ground in a mess.

Looking at the scene, the people who were crying just now now had eyes like the fangs of wolves, staring at Lin Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan, if you were alive, why didn't you contact your family immediately? We all thought you were dead."

Lin Maohai came forward holding an umbrella with a creepy smile.

Lin Qiaoran looked at him and felt that his father had become so unfamiliar. He subconsciously stood in front of Lin Qingxuan and said, "Dad, big brother encountered such a dangerous situation. He must have been injured and just woken up. Am I right, big brother?"

"Yeah." Lin Qingxuan nodded and looked up at Lin Maohai, "I just came back from City A and heard that everyone was going to hold a funeral for me, so I hurried back to attend my funeral."

He looked at everyone and said, "Thank you all uncles, aunts, and uncles for taking the time to attend Qingxuan's funeral. Qingxuan is very grateful. Please tell me what you want to eat tonight. If there are any dishes that are not available at the banquet, just tell me and Qingxuan will make sure to satisfy you."

Gu Xiqing's mouth twitched. Why was this person so reserved in his words?

Don't wait until you get into an accident and die right after leaving the cemetery.