C1400
Qingyun Stage.
In the backyard.
The coffin had been extended on the hearse.
Bo Yunfei followed behind the hearse with Yuwen Nansheng's photo in his arms. Bo Wanzhou stood behind him with a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her arms.
This bunch of chrysanthemums was specially ordered by her, and was prepared to be thrown into the incinerator to be burned together with it.
Yuwen Qingfeng and Yuwen Qingge, with white flowers on their chests, followed behind Bo Wanzhou.
The siblings' faces were filled with deep grief. Lili couldn't stand straight, and Yuwen Qingfeng was supporting her.
Everyone was waiting for Bo Yuheng to come.
Yuwen Pei couldn't help raising his wrist to look at the time. His face was extremely dark.
Yuwen Nansheng's sudden departure sent chills down everyone's spines. Unexpectedly, after her death, Bo Yuheng's expression became even colder. He didn't look sad at all. On the contrary, he was so dark that he seemed to be suppressing his anger.
The dead were big, even if the two of them had been unhappy before, he shouldn't have been like this.
Yuwen Feng stood beside Yuwen Pei. He wore a black suit and a black shirt. He looked even more handsome and steady than usual.
"Big brother, don't wait any longer. He won't come. "
"There are still two minutes, wait a little longer."
Yuwen Pei frowned as he looked at the hearse in front of him and said in a low voice.
If Bo Yuheng did not show up for such an important ceremony, the crowd would definitely criticize Yuwen Nansheng.
After all, the two of them had been very fond of each other in the past.
"Big brother, I don't think big sister wants to see him. Let's go!"
Yuwen Feng's dark eyes were filled with strong emotions.
In the past two days, he had someone examine the IV drip Yuwen Nansheng had given him and found that it contained a colourless and odourless deadly medicine.
It was a deadly drug that could make a person's organs go bad.
Once it was injected, even deities wouldn't be able to save it.
Wu Tie was so angry that he wanted to get even with Bo Yuheng, but Yuwen Pei stopped him.
Yuwen Nansheng was dead. There was no proof.
If they angered Bo Yuheng, Yuwen's family would be implicated.
Yuwen Pei wasn't afraid of death, he was worried about his children and Yuwen Feng.
He finally saw Bo Yuheng's personality clearly.
If he was angered, he could do anything.
"En, let's go …"
Seeing that the time was up, Yuwen Pei could only helplessly reply.
Yuwen Feng went up and said a few words to the manager in charge of Yuwen Nansheng's funeral.
With the command of the Head Supervisor, everyone who went to the crematorium got on their respective carriages.
The hearse slowly moved forward.
The mournful music shook the heavens.
Bo Yunfei and Bo Wanzhou sat on the hearse with depressed expressions on their faces.
There was only one person who was feeling sorrowful and regretful. The other person had a heavy heart.
Just as Yuwen Feng's car was about to drive away, he saw Bo Yuheng and Fu Qinglun striding over.
The light in his eyes tightened as he clenched his fists so tightly that they made sounds.
The corner of his mouth was about to be bitten through.
Bo Yuheng and Fu Qinglun followed behind the hearse.
The large convoy departed from the Qingyun Stage, passed through the road where the Pear City was declared, and headed towards the Imperial Family's crematorium to the right.
Two hours later.
The gentle and graceful Yuwen Nansheng turned into a handful of white ashes, lying quietly in the gold inlaid casket.
Yuwen Qingge fainted due to overexertion and excessive grief.
Yuwen Qingfeng and his mother helped her into the car and left first.
The others still had to go to the Bo Family Graveyard.
Yuwen Nansheng was going to be buried there.
Yuwen Feng remembered what Yuwen Nansheng had told him before she died. He walked up and said to Bo Yuheng.
"Your Majesty, my sister has a dying wish. After rebirth, she wants to go accompany my parents."
Facing the crowd of servants that came to send Yuwen Nansheng off, Yuwen Feng appeared neither humble nor arrogant, and even had a bit of power in him.
"Since she has already married into the Bo Family, she is one of them."
Bo Yuheng had a ball of fire in his heart as he spoke in an aggressive manner.
Yuwen Feng knew that Yuwen Nansheng's request would definitely be rejected by Bo Yuheng.
Indeed.
Yuwen Feng pursed his lips, while sadness appeared on his face.
"You know that she filed for divorce with the relevant authorities before she died?"
Everyone was shocked.
Bo Yunfei was so shocked that his body swayed twice and the bone ash box in his hand almost fell off.
Yuwen Pei stopped him.
Yuwen Feng and Yuwen Pei had discussed where Yuwen Nansheng would be buried.
Yuwen Pei's attitude wasn't as resolute as Yuwen Feng's, but he was very supportive of Yuwen Nansheng's ashes being buried beside his parents.
"Eldest Uncle …"
Bo Yunfei raised his head and looked at Ye Zichen, while his eyes rolled with uneasiness.
Yuwen Pei patted his shoulder, signalling him not to make a sound.
"Second uncle, what are you trying to do?"
Before Bo Yuheng could respond, Bo Wanzhou gave Yuwen Feng a quick retort.
"Sis …"
Seeing her embarrass Yuwen Feng in front of everyone, Bo Yunfei couldn't help but call out to her.
"Wanzhou, I'm talking to your father, why are you interrupting?"
Yuwen Feng's face darkened. He turned around and looked at Bo Wanzhou as he reprimanded her.
Everyone was shocked once again.
Was this still that gentle and elegant Yuwen Second Young Master?
At this moment, his tone was obviously cold and forceful.
"Yuwen Feng, do you have to embarrass your sister?"
Bo Yuheng stood with his hands behind his back.
Black smoke rose from the crematorium and slowly spread over everyone's heads.
A few crows flew by, letting out shrill cries.
The sun hung high in the sky as the bright sunlight shone down. Everyone felt an inexplicable chill down their spines.
"It wasn't me that embarrassed her, it was you."
Yuwen Feng emphasized on his tone.
"My lord, this is my sister's last wish before she died. I must help her fulfill it."
Yuwen Feng emphasized the word 'last'.
Bo Wanzhou's fingers curled slightly as she felt the blunt instrument strike her heart heavily.
Other than Yuwen Feng, the last person Yuwen Nansheng saw was her.
She knew that Yuwen Feng wasn't lying. That was indeed what Yuwen Nansheng had said. But as a person with Bo Family, how could he let her die in Yuwen Family's mausoleum garden? Just as Bo Yuheng had said, she had married into Bo Family. Life is a person of Bo Family, death is a ghost of Bo Family.
As for Yuwen Nansheng's formal divorce, she knew nothing about it.
"Alright. "Very good!"
Bo Yuheng released his hands behind his back and looked coldly at Yuwen Feng.
"Father …"
"Second uncle …"
Bo Yunfei looked around, both sides were his loved ones. He didn't want them to argue.1
"Bo Yunfei, give it to me."
At that moment, Bo Wanzhou grabbed Yuwen Nansheng's urns.
"Sis, what are you doing?"
His movements were too sudden. Bo Yunfei's body staggered and he nearly fell to the ground. Even Yuwen Pei, who was standing beside him, did not notice that Bo Wanzhou would do such a thing.
"Second Uncle, no matter what happens today, my mother's ashes must be buried in the Bo Family Graveyard."
After Bo Wanzhou finished her sentence, she walked towards her seat with quick steps.
At this moment, a girl who was not even nineteen years old displayed a ruthlessness that was even stronger than a man's.
"Sis …"
Bo Yunfei chased after him.
"Bo Wanzhou, you …"
Yuwen Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
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