Celebrity Rebirth Entertainment Circle

Chapter 228

He could feel the anger rising rapidly from the people of the Xu family beside him. Originally, the family marriage was for the purpose of getting married, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an enemy. He and Xu Fangfei have been married for more than 20 years, and the relationship between husband and wife is completely below zero all year round. At this time, he left Xu Fangfei alone, how could he not let the Xu family think too much?

"Uncle, she's already gone, can't you let me see her off for the last time?" Literary Federation begged bitterly.

"She is dead, but you are still alive. Do you have to make trouble between our family and the Xu family to be reconciled?" Uncle Wen reprimanded in a low voice.

"It was you who forced me to marry Xu Fangfei. I don't love her. Can you still force me to like her? For so many years, you have used the banner of the family to let me do what I do. Now, I Don't you even have the qualification to send her for the last time?"

"Let him send it away. People are already dead anyway, and the dead are the most important. Let's not argue here, so as not to disturb the peace of the dead. Let's talk about everything after this matter is over." Xu Fangfei's brother stood up. Come out and say.

Everyone in the Xu family let go, and Uncle Wen couldn't stop him anymore, so Wenlian and Yang Ziqing finally walked into the room, and saw the person on the bed covered with a white cloth, lying there peacefully, as if he was deeply asleep , only this time, she will never wake up again.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ziqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, frightened his elder brother, and asked someone to help him out, but he refused to leave no matter what, he wanted to send Jiang Zhiwei one last time no matter what.

"Do you still want your own body?!" Brother Yang reprimanded angrily.

A complicated smile appeared on Yang Ziqing's face, "She's already gone, my heart is dead, it's cold, it's gone, what do I need my body for?"

Brother Yang looked at his unbelievable appearance, he was angry and distressed at the same time, and finally he could only walk out of the room angrily.

After Jiang Zhiwei's burial, Yang Ziqing completely lost his nostalgia. He built a hut next to her cemetery, and sat in front of her tombstone every day, talking and chatting with her. People come over regularly to deliver some food for him.

And the relationship between the Wen family and the Xu family has completely dropped to freezing point. Xu Fangfei has completely given up on the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Jiang Zhiwei couldn't compete with her when she was alive, and even more so when she was dead. How could she win against a dead person? That was a pain in the heart of the Literary Federation forever.

Xu Fangfei began to immerse all her thoughts in literary creation, and wrote one article after another full of infinite hatred.

After receiving the news of Jiang Zhiwei's death, Li Huairan from abroad locked himself in the room for three days, and refused to open the door no matter what Li Huaijie yelled or said.

"Who is this Jiang Zhiwei? Why did the boss react so much when she died?" Xiao Liu, who had just followed Li Huairan not long ago, asked suspiciously.

"Jiang Zhiwei?" Li Huaijie mentioned the name, with a complex expression on his face, with resentment, pity, and grief that he didn't even realize, "She is a devil."

"Devil? Why is it a devil? Is it because she is ugly?" Xiao Liu asked in confusion.

Li Huaijie shook his head, "No, she is very beautiful, but it is because she is so beautiful that she is a devil, a devil who specializes in playing with men. Why did she appear? Why did she leave? Why did she die?"

Hearing Li Huaijie's hoarse voice suddenly, Xiao Liu couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said in a low voice: "But, the matter over there is still waiting for the boss to make a decision. Do we want to make peace with them, or should we make peace with them? Do you want to do a game?"

"Of course we can't make concessions. If this kind of thing is compromised for the first time, there will be a second time," Li Huaijie said without hesitation, then turned to look at the closed door, "Let's talk about it in a few days, brother in a few days It should slow down."

But no one expected that after a few days, Li Huairan came out of the room, and there was nothing unusual on the surface, but just like that, in the confrontation between the two sides, he was actually shot.

"Brother——" Li Huaijie took Li Huairan's hand, his eyes were slightly red, and he was extremely nervous.

Li Huairan had a relieved smile on his face, "Xiaojie, big brother is going to accompany her, I don't want her to go alone, that's too lonely, forgive big brother for not being able to take care of you in the future, you have to be good, don't blame big brother, Don't blame her, it's my brother's last wish to bury my ashes with her."

Li Huaijie looked at Li Huairan who had closed his eyes in his arms, and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, saying that men don't flick their tears easily because they haven't reached the place where they are sad.

With Li Huairan's ashes, Li Huaijie set foot on the land of country Z for the first time. When he stood in front of Jiang Zhiwei's tombstone and looked at the smiling woman above, he felt indescribably complicated.

Therefore, for the first time, he went against Li Huairan's idea and buried Li Huairan not far from Jiang Zhiwei's cemetery, but did not bury them together. He told himself time and time again that it was because Jiang Zhiwei killed his elder brother, so, absolutely After she died, she was not allowed to pester her elder brother.

On this day, the Literary Federation was wandering in the street, and suddenly saw a familiar figure from the back in front of it, and couldn't help following.

(End of this chapter)