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Hearing the cry, he looked towards the source of the sound. Needless to say, he could tell from the sound that it was Mrs. Ye.    

He shifted his gaze to a tall, hatted man standing next to Mrs. Ye.    

Ye Miao? From the view of his back, it was indeed Ye Miao. He walked a few steps and then stopped. He felt that although his back was very similar, this man gave people a more oppressive feeling, not Ye Miao.    

When the man moved, he immediately averted his gaze. He didn't even know why he did such a thing.    

A few old people stood together. Wang Qi's gaze immediately locked onto one of them.    

Wasn't that Xia Yihan? The world has won the most awards for jewellery design today, the woman who specializes in designing jewellery for the Italian royal family.    

He took a closer look and confirmed that she was definitely the Xia Yihan from the magazine. Although she hadn't been interviewed for almost five years, because all the women in his family liked her jewelry, he had read it before and paid attention to it.    

The other party seemed to be aware of her gaze and nodded at him. Her eyes were red, but her expression was calm.    

The funeral music wasn't sad, but Hai Ziyu, who played the piano, had her eyes turn red. Siwen Bing had been standing by her side the whole time, as if he was a knight protecting her.    

This funeral, had only the people from Ye Family, and everyone's eyes were filled with the same type of sadness and sadness.    

Wang Qi looked around, but didn't find the person he wanted to see the most. Ye Shuimo and Ye Miao hadn't appeared yet.    

Could it be that no one noticed that these two people had not arrived yet!? He was very anxious, wanting to find someone to ask, but everyone was silent and reserved, as if everyone thought this was very normal.    

"Mr Ye will definitely comfort her." Sister Liu patted his shoulder, comforting him while also comforting herself.    

"Hello everyone." The two of them turned around and felt it was a bit strange that this woman called Wang Feifei had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with them.    

Wang Qi did not answer immediately. On the other hand, Sister Liu greeted him, although she did not know who he was.    

Wang Feifei's attention wasn't on them at all. It seemed like she was only trying her best to not let herself be alone here.    

Even today, she also painted exquisite makeup, but she cried before. She knew that Baby Jing didn't save her, so she cried for a long time. She didn't know whether it was because the child was gone or because she would feel better after crying.    

Ye Shuimo probably didn't tell them everything that had happened. She was very uneasy, so after greeting Wang Qi and the other two as if they were friends, she calmed down and went over immediately.    

When she saw Aunt Ding, she immediately greeted her, but she was also afraid of the people standing next to her from the bottom of her heart. Even her greetings were trembling.    

Ding Yiyi only nodded at her. This was what the people at the funeral had done the most today. It wasn't that she hadn't heard a single word from the couple, but she didn't like what Little Girl had done.    

Wang Feifei was very smart and immediately realized that this woman didn't like her. She shifted her gaze to Ye Chuqing, hoping to find some resonance with her, but she was only crying.    

She could no longer stay here, especially with those two sculpture-like men. Their vision was as sharp as if they could see through everything. She really could not stay here any longer, afraid that she would be caught and questioned.    

Wang Feifei fled in panic.    

No one should know about what happened that day. Ye Shuimo definitely didn't say it out loud, but she was absolutely right. If Ye Shuimo didn't want to rush over, Baby Jing would definitely be fine.    

If she didn't follow him, if she didn't argue with him, how could she let go of Baby Jing's hand? He repeated this thought in his heart and quickly accepted the hint.    

As soon as she saw Ye Shuimo, she moved to the side with a guilty conscience, not wanting to let the other party see her.    

Ye Shuimo was already too thin to be human, but today she was wearing a white dress. Anyone who knew her would know that it wasn't that she didn't know anything about funerals, but she just didn't want children to leave in a strange place.    

Baby Jing was lying in a coffin, wearing a white dress with a white rose beside him. She was the angel that came to this world, and she had to return to heaven before the color of the world touched her. She was transparent when she came, but pure white when she left, which suited her the most.    

Everyone was in line, holding a white rose in their hands. They didn't want their child to leave while crying. Hai Ziyu held back her tears and switched to a gentle but definitely not sad piano piece. Everyone also held back their tears.    

Ye Shuimo and Ye Miao were the last two. They held hands with a white rose bud in their palm, just like Baby Jing's life. He hadn't absorbed enough nutrition to blossom yet. Although it was always a flower bud, it still retained its beauty.    

"Thank you, you are willing to be our child, willing to grow up with me, willing to teach me how to be a mother."    

Ye Shuimo blinked and a stream of clear tears flowed down her cheeks as the flower bud landed softly on the coffin.    

In the end, she was unable to hold it in.    

Ye Miao held her in his arms, blocking her tears as he said in a hoarse voice, "She didn't see that, but you were still smiling as you walked towards her."    

Ye Shuimo shrank into his arms and nodded her head, her tears wetting his shirt.    

Wang Qi stood far away. No matter how well-prepared he was in his mind, he had never thought that such a beautiful person would be so haggard.    

Sister Liu had been paying attention to him the whole time. If necessary, she would stop him. She didn't need him for this occasion. Although it was cruel, she only felt relieved when she saw the people around her tensed up and resisted the urge to rush up.    

The funeral ended in a peaceful atmosphere, and the weather was very good. The gentle breeze carried her away like a child.    

Ye Shuimo did not faint. Other than losing control of herself, she had supported herself through the entire funeral, but when people left in cars, only Baby Jing could stay. She would stay here forever, watching people coming and going.    

Wang Feifei hid and did not leave. She looked at the child's smiling face on the tombstone and cried.    

Her eyes were rimmed with tears, and her whole face was ridiculously mottled.    

She wasn't a heartless person, how could she not feel sad?    

This was also her child. She was the one who was born in October and gave birth to this child!    

"I'm sorry, Mom didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know it would be like this. If you do it again, I will protect you well, don't blame me, if you really have to blame, you can only blame Ye Shuimo. She came to rob you, otherwise nothing will happen to you."    

When she heard the sound of high heels, she immediately wiped away her tears. She thought it was someone who had come back, but when she turned around, she was surprised to see who it was.    

"It's you."    

"It's you."    

Ao Xue also did not expect to see Wang Feifei. The two of them had worked together before, and in order to snatch the Ye Group, she had successfully used Wang Feifei's presence in the end.    

Today, Ao Xue wasn't in the mood to find out why this woman was squatting here crying. She placed a bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Baby Jing's grave.    

"You missed the funeral." Wang Feifei stood behind her, trying to guess if the woman had heard what she had just said.    

"I know." When Ding Yiyi informed her, that was the first time she didn't hate that woman's voice that much.    

She had been here for a long time, but had not come in until now, listening to the piano music from the cemetery. She was in a daze, and this time, she took the initiative to not find fault with it, not wanting to cause the atmosphere of the funeral to freeze up just because of her appearance. She didn't want to let the already heartbroken Ye Shuimo suffer any more blows.    

After sending her the flowers, she turned around and walked away, leaving Wang Feifei by the side.    

Instead of going home, she went straight to the high-end apartment. Si Si was lying on her bed as usual. Although she was old, she was still in good spirits.    

Ao Xue stared straight at her for a while, her mind filled with all sorts of thoughts. Perhaps, on the day when this woman dies, she too, will be relieved.    

After the funeral, Ye Shuimo still hadn't come to the foundation. Everyone was anxious, but they didn't dare to call to disturb her.    

At home, Ye Shuimo was sitting at the dining table. "Go back to work."    

"What's wrong?" Ye Miao put the plate with the bacon, fried eggs and chicken breast on the table. Seeing his lover's shoulder that was so thin that the bones were protruding out, his heart tightened, but he pretended as if nothing had happened, "I'm on vacation."    

"Alright, don't think too much about it. Drink the milk." He put the milk in Ye Shuimo's hand and watched her put the cup to her lips. He relaxed, but when she took only two small sips he dropped his brows and frowned.    

"Be good and drink a few more mouthfuls, will you?" He coaxed.    

In order not to worry him, Ye Shuimo took another small sip and said that she really didn't have any appetite. Even if she didn't eat, she wouldn't feel hungry, but she didn't want to worry the people in front of her.    

Ever since Baby Jing, Ye Shuimo, who was originally 100 pounds healthy, was left with only a handful of bones. She had lost more than 20 pounds. Her current state, on the other hand, diluted quite a bit of Ye Miao's grief as he wholeheartedly took care of his wife.    

He couldn't lose her, and he wouldn't be able to live without her.    

"Go to work. I can do it by myself." Ye Shuimo brought this up again.    

Ye Miao didn't want to leave her at all, but he didn't want to have any disagreements on this matter, so he said, "Okay, I'll leave after breakfast. Since Mom said that she wants to send something over, I can accompany you."    

Ye Shuimo obviously knew the reason behind her mother-in-law's visit, but she still nodded her head and pretended not to know. It was just that she was tired and didn't want to tell him anymore.    

Ye Miao went to change his clothes. She held the knife and fork in a daze. Suddenly, there was a clamor in her mind. It was only when the fork slipped on the plate that she realized she had let go.    

For a moment, his mind was blank, but it was not silent. There were many voices in his head, and his voice was hidden within all the voices, as if his soul had left his body. Although it was only for a moment, that feeling was not bad.    

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Miao bent over and kissed her forehead.    

Ye Shuimo backed off in fright. She was too engrossed in her thoughts to notice that there was someone behind her.    

"Wife." Ye Miao was really too worried, "Is it okay? Tell me anything, even if it's just a small matter. "