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Chapter 1112 The mistress died for love!

Xie Xuning informed all the senior brothers and sisters of the teacher's death.

The teacher and the teacher's wife were abroad when they were young. Later, when the country needed it, they resolutely returned to China and devoted themselves to the great cause of building the motherland.

In their lives, they have no children, but they regard countless children as their own children.

These children are all over the country.

Xie Xuning called out, and the students from the Shanghai Stock Exchange and neighboring cities rushed to the scene one after another.

The usually quiet courtyard sounded sobs.

Seeing this, the master's wife was furious.

"Don't cry!"

"Everyone laughs! If you don't feel at ease if you want your teacher to leave, then you can cry."

This is a unique funeral, and no one who came to attend the mourning mourning cried.

They all endured their grief and reported to their teachers about their current work and life.

That night, everyone did not sleep, but stayed in the mourning hall.

The teacher's wife didn't sleep either.

Her gentle eyes were always looking at the familiar face, and she kept saying quietly in her heart, don't walk too fast.

I'll come to you later.

We are two friends. On the way to the underworld, you have to hold my hand, let’s go together!

What should I do if you want to leave alone and I am lost?

Ye Linlang is a doctor and cares very much about people's emotional changes.

Although the master's wife seemed to accept it calmly, for Ye Linlang, the master's wife might be brewing "sacrifice for love" at this time.

No one closed his eyes all night.

Not only did Ye Linlang not close his eyes, but also kept looking at the master's wife. She was really worried about the master's wife's mental state.

Early the next morning, the teacher's wife entered the kitchen and made a table of delicious food just like she usually entertained these children.

However, because of the death of the teacher, no one has any appetite.

In the morning, the group went to the cemetery.

The teacher's wife put the teacher's urn with her own hands. She looked at the familiar face on the tombstone, and a faint smile slowly overflowed from the corners of her lips.

The person I love, I'm here.

"You go to the cemetery gate to wait for me first. I want to talk to your master alone."

When Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang heard this, their hearts immediately reached their throats.

Seeing that no one was moving, the master's wife deliberately said with a stern face: "Your teacher is gone, no one will listen to what I say?"

Everyone, look at me, look at you, and finally leave slowly.

Today's teacher's wife is still wearing the cheongsam from yesterday.

The only difference is that there is a jade Buddha wearing a red rope tied around her neck.

This is a gift they gave to her shortly after their wedding.

He said that Buddha will bless her with peace.

This jade Buddha has not been taken down since the day she put it on.

Today, the master’s wife took down the Jade Buddha.

She squatted in front of the tombstone, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the photos on the tombstone, with deep affection and attachment in her eyes.

Not far away, Xie Xuning kept staring at the situation here, afraid that in a blink of an eye, the teacher's wife would follow the teacher.

As the old saying goes, a person raises jade for three years, and jade for a lifetime.

The piece of jade in the master's palm is moist.

"You will see me soon, but don't scold me. Who told you not to keep your promise and leave first? We agreed to live and die together. You lied to me and settle the score with you later."
Chapter completed!
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