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    Qi Bai looked as usual, and his voice was very stable, but Jiang Jianzhi looked at him, but only felt that the person was about to cry in the next second.

    Qi Shang Qi Bai's eyes, Jiang Jian's heart had a spasm, suppressing the mood of the bottom of his heart, Professor Jiang forcibly calmed himself and nodded:

    "it is good……"

    Qi Bai reported a time, accurate until second.

    On the side of Jiang Jian, he walked calmly towards Qi Bai, who stood in place steadily.

    The reason why miracles are called miracles are because they are in good heart, it is difficult to achieve.

    At the moment when the doctor nurses pushed in almost behind, Jiang Jianzhi stood in front of Qi Bai, rarely reached out, and took people into his arms.

    Jiang Jianzhi blocked Qi Bai's face with his shoulders.

    Holded by Jiang Jianzhi, the tip of his nose was the shallow taste from him, and Qi Bai's body remained stiff.

    "Qi Bai." Jiang Jianzhi raised his hand and patted it gently behind his head, whispered:

    "I am here."

    The simple four words, Qi Bai seemed to be suddenly pulled away, and his body was soft, relying on Jiang Jianzhi to hold it, so he did not decline.

    Soon, Jiang Jianzhi felt that Qi Bai's face was buried in the neck, and a slightly hot and humid and hot and hot and hot and hot and hot and hot and hot and hot and hot and hotness came.

    Silent and depressed.

    The strange touch was so hot that Jiang Jian's heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand. The hand on Qi Bai's back, his fingers trembled slightly.

    When Jiang Yi and Yu Qinchuan came in, the doctor had removed the electrocardiogram connected to Bai Sang.

    Become a straight line 'Didi' ringing instrument and finally stopped, just like nothing happened.

    Native

    The next thing was handled by the people in the nursing home. Jiang Jianzhi's half -hugged with a trembling Qi leucorrhea to the outside corridor.

    I don't know how long it took, for a few minutes, perhaps tens of minutes ... the sound of the people in the arms gradually stabilized.

    Jiang Jianzhi hugged Qi Bai and did not let go, following his back, let him not worry, take it slowly.

    After a while, Qi Bai finally looked up from Jiang Jian's shoulder.

    In addition to the red eyes, Qi Bai seemed okay.

    "thanks."

    Qi Bai whispered to Jiang Jian.

    Jiang Jianzhi watched him shook his head and didn't speak, but the light -colored pupils that had been indifferent to emotions in both directions were about to overflow.

    Qi Bai didn't have extra time to digest the facts. When he returned to person, he returned to his usual appearance.

    There are many things to wait for him to do:

    All kinds of certificates are required to sign on many documents, and ... to deal with Bai Sang's behind -the -way.

    According to Bai Sang's last wishes, the funeral everything is simple and not big.

    Jiang Yi just hid secretly and cried, knowing that Qi Bai was a hundred times more uncomfortable than him. After seeing Qi Bai returned, he took a deep breath and walked forward and gently hugged Qi Bai:

    "What's the matter is what we can help, you can say nothing."

    No matter what, they have been there.

    Qi Bai patted him and motioned for himself.

    Jiang Jianzhi followed Qi Bai's body. He was wearing black clothes today, and he couldn't see anything even if he was soaked.

    Only he knew how the wetness on his shoulders was hot.

    Make him unable to fight, and his heart is messy.

    The author has something to say:

    After this plot, it is sweet!

    Chapter 51

    Qi Bai got the mobile phone that Bai Sang had already exhausted.

    There were not many contacts in Bai Sang's mobile phone. Before the cremation, Qi Bai called Bai Sang's other loved ones. Some empty numbers were not connected, and some regretted it.

    Chen Shaojiao drove from Xiacheng overnight, staying in Nanfeng City in the past few days.

    Jiang Mujiang learned that the bad news was rushed back from the base for leave, helping the unswattering junior to handle the funeral of Bai Sang.

    A simple funeral process was not complicated. At a solemn small memorial service, Qi Bai was wearing black and black sleeves and standing Jiang Jianzhi.

    Welcome to send it, and those who come to send Bai Sang will basically comfort in front of Qi Bai.

    With a sympathy look.

    Did Bai Sang's mother's house come? Who are you here? Qi Bai didn't care.

    Anyway, it has long been disconnected and not close.

    He stared at the porcelain white jar, nearly 1.6 meters, and the place where he lived was such a large ashes.

    The ashes he picked up himself were not even filled.

    Native

    Qi Bai settled in Nanfeng City, and Bai Sang's cemetery also chose a beautiful suburbs in this city.

    She finally stayed away from the pain and would sleep here.

    Except for the night when Bai Sang walked away, Qi Bai's emotions were silently out of control, and until the day Bai Sang was buried, he did not lose a tear.

    At the funeral scene, there were relatives from distant rooms who saw Qi Bai calm and whispered to the people around him:

    "Although it was biological, she didn't bring it with her for more than ten years. The relationship was not deep. Mom couldn't cry when she died."

    "Well, Bai Sang proudly lifted his life, and as a result, he planted such a large follower on Qi Ruishan, and ended up today ..."

    "Women are afraid of marrying the wrong Lang.

    Qi Bai's back to the person who whispered to whispered, watching the cemetery staff busy before, didn't know whether to hear or hear it, and looked faint.

    Jiang Jianzhi glanced at Qi Bai, turned around and glanced at the two people who were still at other people's funerals. The latter noticed his gaze, froze for a moment, and then lowered his head and said nothing.

    Obviously Jiang Jianzhi didn't say a word, and the look in their eyes didn't even mean a warning, but he still felt guilty for no reason when he met the latter two.

    The deceased is the biggest, and all kinds of things in the past were fleeting, and they talked about this at the funeral...

    There is indeed something wrong.

    Jiang's mother, Jiang's father, and the others did not go up the mountain, but waited for them at the foot of the mountain.

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