Chapter 607

Zou Shumin was about to enter the room when he heard Liu Rong's words.

What did Tan Feng call to do so early?

Zou Shumin ran downstairs to answer the phone.

"Old tan."

"Shumin." After Tan Feng called, his voice suddenly choked.

Zou Shumin's heart, instantly mentioned the throat: "old Tan, what's the matter with you?"

Tan Feng took a deep breath on the other end of the phone. No matter how sad he was, he had to face it. He calmed down and said, "Shumin, the army died yesterday in order to save Xiaofeng..."

The receiver slipped from Zou Shumin's hand, and his body softened like a floating leaf.

Liu Rong is right next to her. Help her quickly.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

Zou Shumin opened her mouth and choked deeply.

Eyes gathered tears, but it is not out.

After a while, she burst out crying: "Jin Jianjun, this liar, you told me to wait for you to accompany me to XZ, but you left me, you liar..."

……

Jin juefeng is gone. His mobile phone is turned off.

Xu wanwan searched all the places Jin juefeng liked to go, but he didn't find him.

Zou Shumin forced herself to hold a memorial service for Jin Jianjun.

In the mourning hall, countless relatives and friends came to express their condolence to Jin Jianjun.

Wearing black and white flowers, Zou Shumin stood in front of the mourning hall and bowed back to the guests and friends who came to mourn. She has a plain white face, her eyes are slightly swollen, and her bright face is deliberately stained with the traces of time.

Her eyes were empty, haggard and sad, which made her look old for many years.

Liu Rong is supporting her.

Jin Jianjun's sudden death is unacceptable to everyone. Liu Rong has been crying.

On the contrary, Zou Shumin is calm.

But some grief, the more calm, the more deep.

When the night came, there were fewer people to mourn. Liu Rong advised Zou Shumin to have a rest.

"Sister-in-law, you haven't had a rest for two days. Go to sleep for a while. I'll keep watch."

Zou Shumin didn't move, her expression was numb.

"Where's Xiaofeng?" She asked in a low voice.

Mentioning Jin juefeng, Liu Rong burst into tears: "his phone is still off, and he can't be found at night. Sister in law, Xiao Feng will be OK. He may just be too sad to hide. You don't have to worry about him. You have to have a good rest, you can't break down, and you have to give me a funeral tomorrow... "

Liu Rong can't go on.

Zou Shumin's nose moved gently, tears slipped quietly from the corner of his eyes.

"You go to rest, Rong. I can't sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, it's all your brother's shadow. I dare not close it. "

Liu Rong low sobs: "I also cannot sleep, I accompany you."

Zou Shumin did not persuade.

She tilted her head and looked at the photo of Jin Jianjun in the hall. At this time no one, her tears just line down.

Her husband is the most handsome, responsible and great man in the world

But why did such a responsible man leave her when she felt happiest?

You liar, Jin Jianjun!

You said you wanted to come back. You said you wanted me to wait for you.

As a result, what are you waiting for? Is it your dead body

Zou Shumin closed her eyes and her heart ached like a knife.

No one will ever say to her, "I love you.".

Zou Shumin fainted.

Liu Rong quickly held her: "sister-in-law, you... You lean against me for a while."

She knew that Zou Shumin would not go to rest. She could only say so.

Zou Shumin no longer has any strength. She leans against Liu Rong and looks at the portrait of Jin Jianjun.