You are the unforgettable affection

Chapter 648 I killed my grandfather, right?
Most of the people in the corridor followed Fu Lao's coffin and left.

The originally crowded corridor suddenly became empty.

Li Xiao sat paralyzed on the ground, as if his body no longer belonged to him.

The tears on her face dried up little by little, her eyes turned black and her lips turned white.She still stood up slowly leaning on the wall.

Nie Chen stayed by her side the entire time, looking at her worriedly.

Li Xiao took a few steps forward, then turned around and looked at Nie Chen.

She said, "Nie Chen, I killed my grandfather, right?"

Nie Chen's footsteps stopped in the distance, he stared at Li Xiao like this in a daze, and couldn't say any words of comfort for a while.

Seeing that Nie Chen didn't answer, Li Xiao curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, but didn't smile at all.

She looked away and said to herself, "Yes, I killed him."

After speaking, she left the hospital without looking back.

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Because the old villa of Fu's family was burned down, the funeral was held at Li's house.

On the last day, Li Jinzhu, who was extremely busy, found time to call his driver.

He said to the mobile phone: "You go to the airport now, my mother-in-law is back from abroad, you go and pick her up."

The driver on the other end of the phone asked, "Mr. Li, what time does the plane leave, and what is your mother-in-law's name?"

Hearing this, Li Jinluo came back to his senses.

Only then did he remember that his driver had been with him for less than three years, so how did he know who his ex-mother-in-law was.

Li Jinluo rubbed his forehead wearily, and said in a deep voice, "My mother-in-law is Jin Mei, around 70 years old, I will send the flight information to your phone in a while."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, lowered his head, and lit a cigarette to refresh himself.

The smoke had just been lit by him,
Someone came up from behind and said to Li Jinzhu, "Mr. Li, someone from the army came to offer condolences again. Would you like to go out to greet him?"

Li Jinyan nodded numbly, and said, "Okay, you go there first, I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, he took a strong puff of the cigarette in his hand, extinguished it in the ashtray beside him, turned around and walked out.

The atmosphere at the funeral was far less mournful than on the first day.

For Mr. Fu's departure, maybe everyone has experienced a period of exhaustion and accepted the reality.

Only Li Xiao...

Fu Ying sat in the mourning hall, and occasionally said a few words to the visitors.

After finishing speaking, he chose to keep silent, lowered his head, and stopped talking to anyone.

Fu Ying's personality has always been like this, she always does her own thing, and doesn't care how others look at her.

Fu Ying's eyes were still swollen, but she never cried in front of others.

In front of people, she was always cold and cheerless. People mistakenly thought that Fu Zhanying's little daughter was almost cold-blooded, and she always seemed so indifferent to her father's death.

But no one knew how Fu Ying knelt down and cried bitterly in the hospital.

In the short few days since Fu Lao passed away, Fu Ying has been thinking about a question.

That is, does she hate her father?
The answer is yes, she hates.

She hated him for being cold-blooded, and once personally ended Fu Wen's life.

She hated him for never caring about her mother's feelings, pushing her mother from the brink of collapse to despair time and time again.

She hated him for not fulfilling his responsibilities as a father and husband.

But the accumulation of all these hatreds can't match the fact that he left.

Fu Wen had to admit that in her heart, she still loved her father.

Her father was old and miserable in his later years, and he was alone.

(End of this chapter)