"Master, go to the funeral parlor in the tea garden."
Lin Feng said to the taxi driver.
Half an hour later, they arrived at Tea Garden Funeral Parlor.
Zi Yan's funeral would be held here.
Because of Lin Feng's hug, the number of people attending Ziyan's funeral was unexpectedly high.
The funeral had only officially begun at night, but hundreds of people had already arrived.
"Ziyan, how can you eat your ashes?”
Lin Feng asked.
Thinking about it, he knew that there must be a lot of people in Ziyan's mourning hall. It was a big problem to get her ashes.
Lin Feng couldn't possibly rob them in public, so he might as well dig up the grave after burying them.
However, Zi Yan should have a way.
"Hubby, you just need to get within five meters of my ashes. Leave the rest to me.”
Zi Yan said from his pocket.
Only Lin Feng could hear her voice.
"Leave it to me."
Lin Feng walked to the guard.
"Hello, I'm here to attend Ziyan's funeral.”
Lin Feng said.
"There are a lot of people attending the funeral today. Please take out your ID card and register.”
the guard said.
Lin Feng took out his ID card and quickly completed the registration.
"Hey, aren't you the boy who was carrying that girl?”
Beside him, someone recognized Lin Feng after saying " that " three times.
"Wow, it really is him."
A group of people immediately surrounded him.
"You look much more handsome than in the photo. Handsome, let's take a photo.”
A few girls immediately squeezed over to take a photo.
"Handsome, do you need a girlfriend? There's one here."
A girl teased him.
This group of people immediately attracted even more people, and there were even reporters.
The people who came to attend Ziyan's funeral had all seen the news. For a moment, Lin Feng was treated like a rare animal.
"Hello, I'm a reporter from Enterprise News. May I ask what made you do such a touching thing?”
"Hello, I'm a reporter from Yi Wang. Do you know that girl?”
The reporters were very strong and managed to squeeze to the front in a few moments.
"I'm sorry, I'm here to attend the funeral. I don't accept interviews.”
Lin Feng squeezed through the crowd and entered the funeral parlor.
Lin Feng was recognized as soon as he entered, but the people in the funeral parlor were much more restrained.
Ziyan's family came out when they heard Lin Feng.
Ziyan's father had died, and her mother was hosting the funeral.
Ziyan's mother came out to welcome Lin Feng.
Her mother looked 70% similar to Ziyan. Ziyan was not a simple woman. She was a well-known strong woman in City B.
"Thank you!"
Ziyan's mother said sincerely to Lin Feng.
"I want to burn some incense for her, is that okay?" Lin Feng said.”
"Of course you can."
Ziyan's mother nodded.
Lin Feng didn't waste any time. He went to the mourning hall and lit an incense stick for Zi Yan.
"Honey, I'm going. Wait for me for three minutes.”
Zi Yan crawled out of Lin Feng's body and into her urn.
Strangely, she seemed to have lost her mother's memories.
Was it because she had an ordinary relationship with her mother?
According to the information Lin Feng found online, Ziyan had grown up alone. Her mother rarely cared about her except for giving her money.
This was similar to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng burned the incense very slowly because he had to wait for three minutes.
After offering the incense, he was still standing in front of Zi Yan's photo. He looked at the black and white photo of Zi Yan with a nostalgic and regretful expression.
He had no choice but to put on an act if he wanted to stay longer after offering incense.
Of course, Lin Feng wasn't just acting.
"You reminisced about the female ghost, points 1.”
F * ck, he even obtained one point because of this.
Seeing him like this, no one disturbed him. However, there were some reporters outside the mourning hall. They would probably report on Lin Feng's three minutes of reminiscence tomorrow.
"Hubby, I've finished all the ashes.”
After saying that, Zi Yan went back into Lin Feng's pocket.
The ashes were in his hands!
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