Marry You Again

C81 Funeral



C81 Funeral

On the other hand, the Mo family wasn't in a good mood either. Ever since Mo Yawen heard the news of the baby's death, she had been listless all day. Sometimes, she would say that she was full after just one or two bites of food. After a few days, Mo Yawen seemed to have taken a diet medicine. She had lost a lot of weight. Originally, her face was a little small, but after this period of time. . . It had turned into a V-face.    

    

Although Mo's father and Mo's mother were also sad, seeing her daughter torture her like this, her heart hurt along with the pain of her little grandson. She often advised Mo Yawen to take good care of her.    

    

Without the child, how could Mo Yawen be in the mood to take good care of herself? So she always locked herself in her bedroom. Lying on the bed, holding the only photo left by the baby, she washed her face with tears all day long. How much she wanted to hug him again. For the last time, she wanted to feel the warmth he brought her. However, all these thoughts could only appear in her dreams, and would never become reality.    

    

"Baby, you have to be obedient over there. Don't be so naughty. You have to be happy every day, so that Mommy won't worry about you. " Mo Yawen looked at the cute baby in the photo frame. As she wept, she stroked the photo frame and muttered to herself.    

    

"Don't worry about Mommy. Mommy will be fine. "    

    

"Baby, you forgot to sleep with Mommy last night. Tonight, remember to sleep with Mommy. Mommy wants to see if you have grown taller. "    

    

. . . ""    

    

These were the things Mo Yawen said the most in the past few days. As for the rest, she showed an indifferent expression.    

    

On this day, although Mo Yawen was reluctant to part with the baby, in the end, she decided to cremate the baby. She wanted to scatter his ashes into the sea so that he could live a free and unrestrained life. In a world that belonged to him. There was no sadness, no sadness.    

    

But Mo Yawen wanted to organize a large-scale funeral to send the baby away. So, she invited her good friend Hsu Qianqian to come along as well. She wanted her baby to feel that everyone loved him.    

    

After everyone's decision, although the baby was given birth by Mo Yawen, in name, he belonged to the Ye family. Thus, they decided to hold the funeral in the Ye family. Although Mo Yawen was reluctant to come here, she could do anything for the baby. Of course, she didn't care about coming to Ye family.    

    

During the funeral, because Mo Yawen didn't want to leave the baby, she cried for a few days in front of many people. Everyone present was infected by this heart-wrenching cry and two tears unknowingly flowed out.    

    

How painful was his heart? He actually cried out loud in front of everyone.    

    

Mo Yawen's cry echoed in almost every corner. Even her eyes were swollen from crying. Mo's mother comforted Mo Yawen a few times and still did the same. In the end, she gave up on persuading and hid at the side to secretly wipe her tears when no one saw her.    

    

As Mo Yawen's close friend, when Hsu Qianqian found out that the baby was forever lost, her entire body seemed to have collapsed and she did not eat for nearly a whole day. Now that she heard Mo Yawen cry so sadly, her two tears were also very disobedient as they slid across her face and finally fell onto the ground. It was as if they had disappeared without a trace.    

    

She had not heard the baby call her godmother yet, how could she bear to leave. She hadn't even had the time to bring the cute him along with her as they walked past the place where she and her mother met. And how his parents met. She wanted to tell him everything that happened in her life.    

    

She wanted to tell him that as his godmother, she loved him as much as her own mother did.    

    

Ye Shaoting, who had been quietly watching Mo Yawen from the side, walked over and pulled Mo Yawen up.    

    

Mo Yawen knew that it was Ye Shaoting who had touched her, so she immediately threw Ye Shaoting's hand away. She didn't need Ye Shaoting's comfort! If it wasn't for him not caring about his ex-girlfriend, the baby wouldn't have ended up like this.    

    

Although it was Ji Yiqing who caused the baby to become like this. This way. . . But there was still a very big one. Part of it was because of Ye Shaoting.    

    

Ye Shaoting stretched his hand back awkwardly.    

    

"Ye Shaoting, please don't pretend to care about me in front of me. I will feel disgusted. " Mo Yawen hated Ye Shaoting very much. There was a trace of disgust in her tone.    

    

"Yawen, can't you forgive me once? This is also not my true heart. I also especially love my child. It is just that I did not expect that Ji Yiqing would hurt her child because of me. " Ye Shaoting begged bitterly. His attitude seemed so sincere. However, Mo Yawen did not care about this.    

    

At this moment, Mo Yawen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She sneered. "Forgive you? If I forgive you, your baby can come back? No! Since the baby will not come back, why should I forgive you?" He angrily glared at Ye Shaoting, feeling rather emotional. What was the use of saying all this now? Her baby had been lost forever. She would never be able to come back.    

    

When he heard Mo Yawen's words, Ye Shaoting covered his eyebrows. "Yawen, I. . . " He wanted to say something but did not know what to say. Ye Shaoting also had a hard time saying it.    

    

Mo Yawen's eyes were filled with hatred towards Ye Shaoting. Without him, the baby would not have been in trouble! At the end of the day, it was all Ye Shaoting's fault!    

    

Mo Yawen opened her mouth coldly, but the tears on her face were still flowing nonstop. Those who did not know the situation would think that Mo Yawen had been abandoned by Ye Shaoting and cried so miserably. Especially her red and swollen eyes, coupled with her especially haggard body, looked so pitiful.    

    

"Yawen, can't we really have a proper discussion between us? Can't we resolve the misunderstanding?" Ye Shaoting looked guilty. Could it be that as a father, he did not feel any pain when the child was gone? No. He would also feel pain. It was even more painful than Mo Yawen. However, Mo Yawen expressed all the pain on her face and heart, while Ye Shaoting deeply buried it in his heart.    

    

"I don't want this to happen either. If I had known earlier that Ji Yi Qing would harm the baby, I would have protected the baby all day long and not let anything dangerous happen to him. " Ye Shaoting also spoke out his true thoughts. All of these were the true thoughts in his heart. There was not a trace of falsehood.    

    

Mo Yawen smiled coldly. The tears in her eyes seemed to be about to fall again. But she bit down hard on it. She would not allow the most vulnerable side of her to develop in front of Ye Shaoting at this moment. Because he was not worthy!    

    

"The child is already gone, so what's the point of saying all this now? Can you save his little life just because you said it? You only have a few words after all. If you don't annoy me, I will feel annoyed. Also, Please don't keep saying it in my ear, and also, please stay away from me. I don't want anything to do with you! "    

    

After saying that, Mo Yawen turned around and wanted to leave. Since she had finished paying her respects to the baby, there was nothing she could do here that she needed help with. It was better to stay here and watch Ye Shaoting's painful memory than to go home.    

    

But how could Ye Shaoting let Mo Yawen go so easily? Before the matter was explained clearly, he would not let Mo Yawen go no matter what. Therefore, the moment Mo Yawen turned around, Ye Shaoting quickly grabbed Mo Yawen's hand and tightly held her hand, unwilling to let go.    

    

"Yawen, listen to me. . . "    

    

Before Ye Shaoting could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo Yawen. Her face was full of anger. "Let go of me!" She was not in the mood to continue listening to Ye Shaoting's nonsense. No matter what, she would not easily change the answer this time. This time, she made up her mind not to continue torturing Ye Shaoting. Comparing. . . It would not do them any good. It would only hurt them even more.    

    

Rather than that, it was better to give up early. That way, his heart would not be so painful.    

    

Mo Yawen tightly furrowed her brows and used all her strength to struggle away from Ye Shaoting's hand.    

    

However, the strength of a girl could not compare to the strength of a boy. Therefore, Mo Yawen did not struggle away. Mo Yawen knew that she could not break free no matter how hard she tried. After all, Ye Shaoting's current temper was very stubborn. Without sufficient convincing, he would not be able to open his eyes.    

    

This was the first time Mo Yawen realized that the cold-blooded and ruthless Ye Shaoting that the outside world had mentioned would one day become a rogue. Even though this kind of Ye Shaoting wanted to continue to understand him. However, Mo Yawen, who had already made a decision, would not easily change her decision.    

    

Ye Shaoting grabbed Mo Yawen with great force, as if he was afraid that she would break free from him and escape. Mo Yawen only felt a slight pain from her hand. The place that was grabbed gradually turned red.    

    

"Yawen, I love you. Can you come back?" This was the first time Ye Shaoting had been so shameless to such an extent. He had always been. Only others begged him, but he had never begged anyone. But today, he had no choice but to do so.    

    

Only by doing so would Mo Yawen be able to forgive him and give her another chance.    

    

"Ye Shaoting, don't think that I will forgive you just because you say a few nice words. This matter will never happen!"    

    

"Yawen, you clearly know that I. . . "    

    

"Ye Shaoting, are you done messing around? Let go of me if you are done messing around?"    

    

Only now did Ye Shaoting realize that Mo Yawen had unknowingly started to swell up. She looked a little bit like a person from the ORG3.    

    

Ye Shaoting quickly let go of Mo Yawen's hand with an apologetic look on his face. "Yawen, I did not mean to. . . "    

    

Ye Shaoting had not finished his words when the sound of "Pa" resounded through the sky.    

    

When Ye Shaoting let go of Mo Yawen's hand, Mo Yawen raised her hand and slapped Ye Shaoting because of the extreme atmosphere in her heart. Her face was filled with slight hatred.    

    

Five palm prints immediately appeared on Ye Shaoting's handsome face. He looked at Mo Yawen in disbelief.    

    

After saying that to Ye Shaoting, Mo Yawen left with a determined attitude.    

    


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