Lin Zhenxiong is gone, and a generation of heroes has ended his life.
His aftermath was naturally handled with great pomp and ceremony.
The mourning hall is located in the main hall of the Lin family's old house. Fan Xiangxian and Lin Kemei receive everyone who comes to express their condolences as the Lin family's widows.
Both mother and daughter were very sad. They were dressed in black dresses, their hearts were heavy, their eyes were lowered, and they cried silently.
People who came to express condolences occasionally comforted her, but she just nodded silently.
Yan Ziyi was busy greeting everyone.
Although he and Lin Kemei have not yet officially married, they have already been recognized by each other's parents. He is now half son-in-law of the Lin family.
Lin Zhenxiong passed away suddenly, and mother and daughter Fan Xiangxian and Lin Kemei were extremely sad. As the future son-in-law of the Lin family, he should help them support them.
Just looking at Lin Kemei's pale face and sad expression, he saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
Yan Ziyi took a soup bowl from the servant, walked up to Lin Kemei, and whispered, "Eat something? You haven't eaten anything today."
Lin Kemei raised her head and glanced at him after hearing this. Her eyes were unfocused and her expression was particularly empty.
"I know you feel very sad. If my uncle is alive in heaven, he will feel bad when he sees you torturing yourself like this." Yan Ziyi sighed and continued to persuade.
Since Lin Kemei was discharged from the hospital, with his company, her spirits have gradually improved.
But today is different. Today is a day to mourn Lin Zhenxiong.
He knew that she wanted to send her father off for the last journey. When he saw this mourning hall, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings, thinking of many scenes between his father and her.
Lin Kemei bit her lip, holding back the sour feeling in her heart, and nodded.
She shouldn¡¯t worry Yan Ziyi anymore, not to mention that her father¡¯s funeral would last for several days, and she still had to conserve her energy to plan for many things to come.
Lin Kemei reached out and took the bowl of soup, just about to open her mouth and drink it.
Suddenly she smelled a fishy smell in the soup. She immediately frowned, covered her mouth and ran to wash her hands.
Yan Ziyi handed the bowl of soup to the servant and followed her.
Lin Kemei rushed into the bathroom and vomited into the sink for a long time.
She only drank a small bowl of white porridge in the morning and had not eaten for almost the whole day. There was nothing in her stomach to vomit at the moment.
It was just retching, but it also made her very uncomfortable.
Yan Ziyi rushed into the bathroom anxiously, put his hand on her back, and comforted her.
After a while, Lin Kemei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But her face was as pale as paper, and the light from the bathroom hit her face, making her skin almost transparent.
"Are you okay?" Yan Ziyi asked with concern in his eyes.
Lin Kemei shook her head silently, speechless, she just felt very tired.
"I'll help you go upstairs to rest for a while!" Yan Ziyi said distressedly.
"No need, I can still hold on!" Lin Kemei insisted.
"Then I'll ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of porridge." Yan Ziyi thought for a while and suggested in a low voice.
Lin Kemei forced herself to cheer up: "Okay!"
Yan Ziyi helped her leave the bathroom and asked the servant to ask the kitchen to quickly make a bowl of porridge and bring it over.
Lin Kemei sat aside and rested for a while, then drank a bowl of white porridge, and she felt much better.
The funeral lasted several days.
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Yan Hongxiao, his wife Shen Wanrong, and his eldest son Yan Zihao came over the next morning.
Originally, based on the relationship between the Yan family and the Lin family, their family should have arrived on the first day.
It can be said that when Hongxiao received the news of Lin Zhenxiong's death, he was in Europe. He left several important businesses behind and Lin rushed back on a private plane.
When they entered, they followed the procedure of other guests, first observing Lin Zhenxiong¡¯s photo for a minute, and then kowtow three times in front of the mourning hall. Then he walked to his family members Fan Xiangxian and Lin Kemei.
"Mrs. Lin, Miss Lin, my condolences!" Yan Hongxiao led the whole family and spoke one after another.
"Thank you!" Fan Xiangxian suppressed her emotions and nodded in thanks.
Yan Hongxiao glanced at Lin Zhenxiong's posthumous photo again, and said with a bit of regret: "Old Lin and I have known each other for many years. We were both rivals and friends. I didn't expect him to leave like this!"
Lin Zhen???This death was so sudden that he did not expect it.
He originally thought that Lin Zhenxiong had been receiving treatment in the hospital, and even if he could not wake up in a short time, he would not die so soon.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that Lin Zhenxiong was suddenly kidnapped from the hospital, and then the news of his death came. It was really unexpected!
Fan Xiangxian wiped her tears silently, holding back her grief: "Old Lin left so suddenly, I didn't expect it."
"After Kemei and Ziyi officially get married, our two families will become one family. From now on, I will take good care of you mother and daughter on behalf of Lao Lin." Yan Hongxiao said solemnly.
Fan Xiangxian lowered her eyes and said, "We orphans and widowed mothers have made you worry."
"Whatever you say, we are almost a family, so there is no need to be so polite!" Shen Wanrong also said at the side.
Then he found his son Yan Ziyi and asked him to help the Lin family more these days and do what he, the future son-in-law, should do.
The words that the master just said made her heart hang high for so many days, and finally fell back.
It seems that the master has changed his attitude and supports her son Yan Ziyi to be with Lin Kemei.
No matter what it is that makes the master change, this is good news for his son.
It will be of great benefit to his son¡¯s future development.
The Yan family stayed all morning before leaving, and in the afternoon they received other guests who came to express their condolences.
Lin Kemei, who had been standing all day, returned to the villa with Yan Ziyi at night. She was exhausted.
Yan Ziyi took the initiative to help her beat her legs and massage her shoulders.
"When your father's funeral affairs are finished, you'd better take a long vacation and take a good rest at home." He stared at her ugly face and suggested in a low voice.
"Yes, that's what I planned. My current state is really not suitable for work." Lin Kemei spoke softly, looking lonely and sad.
"Get some rest early, there's still another day tomorrow." Yan Ziyi helped her lie down on the bed and opened her lips softly.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Yan Ziyi was about to leave, Lin Kemei subconsciously stopped him.
"I'm going to the study to handle some documents." Yan Ziyi replied calmly.
"Can you come over and stay with me tonight?" Lin Kemei moved her red lips and begged.
In this cold night, she really didn¡¯t want to be alone. Lying in bed alone, she would always have random thoughts.
"Okay!" Yan Ziyi stared at her with an extraordinarily gentle expression. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com