Chapter 999 Funeral 3
Tang Yao on the side has been very silent since she walked to Lu Qing's grave, her eyes don't look any better than Gu Lingchuan's walnut eyes, and her face looks even more haggard.

The news of Gu Qing's death was also a big blow to Tang Yao.

Thinking of the girl who stood up for herself, the girl who always called her 'Yaoyao' with a smile, the girl who told her to leave quickly in the sea of ​​fire...

Who would have thought that such a girl, such a young girl, would just inhabit this small underground?
Tang Yao stared blankly at the black-and-white photo of the girl on the tomb, and after putting down the chrysanthemum in her hand, she was silent for a long time, and when her lips moved for a while to say something, she suddenly closed her eyes.

Tang Yao's complexion suddenly became very pale, and she only felt a lot of bright spots of various colors appearing in front of her eyes. For a moment, Tang Yao felt a little dizzy and stepped back a few steps, even her lips began to tremble.

"Sister Tangtang...Sister Tangtang, what's wrong with you?" Gu Lingchuan quickly supported Tang Yao who was already crumbling, and looked at Tang Yao worriedly.

"I... have a headache." Tang Yao bit her lip and said in a weak voice, biting her teeth and trying to suppress the pain in her head, but it didn't work.

In Tang Yao's mind, a lot of fragmented memories flashed in her mind for a moment, flooding into her mind like a crazy tide...

The friendly smiling faces of middle-aged men and women...the innocent boys and girls chasing and fighting in the grass...and the raging fire that soared into the sky.

Countless fragments of memories flashed in Tang Yao's mind, and the severe pain made Tang Yao unable to bear the pain any longer, and fainted directly.

"Sister Sugar!"

Gu Lingchuan hurriedly called the ambulance, and with the sound of the ambulance roaring, everyone at the scene became busy.

No one noticed that a familiar figure was missing at such a funeral.

Chu Jinyan sat in the car alone, as if he didn't notice the other people, staring at the grave by himself, without speaking for a long time.

There were complex emotions in Chu Jinyan's eyes, and he didn't lower his eyes until all the guests had left from the funeral.

Chu Jinyan picked up a large bunch of chrysanthemums of various colors from the car seat, and then slowly got off the car.

Chu Jinyan walked to the girl's grave with the chrysanthemum in his arms, and put the chrysanthemum down.

Chu Jinyan approached the tomb, touching the black and white photos on the photo with infatuation in his eyes, the fiery and paranoid eyes, if people saw it, they would be shocked.

"You...can't escape."

Chu Jinyan muttered for a while, then an invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned and left.

After getting into the car, Chu Jinyan drove very fast, but his expression was very calm.

The car drove more and more remote, but the speed became faster and faster, and finally drove straight towards a river.

"Bam—"

Amidst the screams of the sparse people around, the car crashed straight through the fence, then sped through the sky like a pop, and then fell into the surging river as expected.

Everything returned to calm again.

(End of this chapter)

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