Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1179: Alice's funeral

Chapter 1179 Alice's Funeral

"Miss Song, we meet again, are you here to see Alice?"

Song Yaoya met his eyes, "Of course."

"Oh! Alice must be very happy to see you!" Count Lankster said: "I apologize for the subordinate who offended you, please follow me."

With him leading the way, Song Yaoyao was not blocked this time.

When Song Yaoyao came, she had thought that Alice's condition would be very bad, but she didn't expect it to be so bad. She was lying on the soft big bed, her thin body sank in, almost blending into the bed, and she could not even be found without looking carefully.

She only showed half of her small face, because she was thin, and her jewel-like eyes were a bit scary.

"It is an honor for Alice to see you at the end." Earl Lankster stood behind Song Yaoya, whispering.

There was lingering sadness in his tone, and he seemed to be unable to accept all this.

Song Yaoyao's expression was very calm. She asked, "Can I stay alone with her for a while?"

The words fell, but the Earl of Lancaster did not immediately agree.

Song Yao said: "If you don't worry, you can find someone to look at me. I won't do anything to her."

"Ok."

Count Lancaster thought for a while, nodded and agreed.

"I'm sorry Miss Song, I just love her too much."

Song Yaoyao nodded and watched a female nurse walk into the ward under Lankster's instructions, and stood at the door looking at her.

Song Yaoyao sat down beside Alice's bed.

Alice's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes slowly, not knowing how much she had heard in the conversation with the Earl of Lancaster.

"YOYO."

"Alice, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Alice chuckled lightly, and she tried to curl her eyes. She did such a simple action, but it seemed so laborious.

"I look like it should be bad, right?"

"Hmm..." Song Yaoyao blinked, "Do you want to tell the truth?"

"Well, I already know what you want to say."

The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.

The slightly fat nurse stared at the two of them suspiciously, not understanding what was funny in the conversation. But remembering the earl's order, she still stared at Song Yaoya very vigilantly.

Song Yaoya seemed to have no feeling, and directly ignored the surveillance gaze.

Alice smiled and smiled, tears suddenly fell.

She opened her lips, weakly put a hand out of the quilt, and held Song Yao's, "I don't want to die."

Song Yao lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, Alice."

"Of course you are not to blame, YOYO," Alice said in a serious voice like she was angry, "I am very lucky to meet you."

The two didn't get along for long, and the caregiver almost interrupted their conversation with a pinch of time, "Sorry, Miss Alice should rest."

Song Yaoya nodded, put Alice's hand back into the quilt, and stood up.

Before leaving, Alice suddenly stopped her.

"YOYO!"

Song Yaoyao turned his head.

Alice struggled to squeeze a big smile, "The day I leave, will you come to see me off?"

Song Yaoya nodded, "I will."

Alice didn't even hold on to the next day.

She seemed to hold on to her breath, just to see Song Yaoyao for the last time. The long-cherished wish, she can finally leave without worry.

As far as Lankster's property is concerned, white flags are hung at the door. The flag representing death was flying across the island, and the air was filled with undid depression.

The funeral was very urgent, and the memorial service was scheduled for the day.

Song Yaoyao personally went to Alice's funeral. At the door, she met Yuna with red eyes. Song Yaoyao was surprised that this sister who was diametrically opposed to Alice would actually cry for Alice's death.

Noting the look in Song Yaoya's eyes, Yuna straightened her chest, gave her a fierce look, and turned away.

A smile flashed quickly in Song Yaoya's eyes and followed the crowd in.

Alice put on a complicated and gorgeous tutu skirt and lay in the exquisite crystal coffin. There are flowers around her, and she looks like she is asleep with light makeup, her complexion is ruddy.

Song Yaoyao walked around the coffin, and finally bent down and put the flowers next to her.

"Miss Song, thank you for coming."

Madame Celia did not know when she stood beside Song Yaoyao.

"I and Alice are friends."

Song Yaoya stared at her, Madame Celia's eyes flashed, and she bowed her head to Song Yaoya without a trace.

After the memorial service was about to be buried, Song Yaoyao and Mrs. Celia did not go. Mrs. Celia said that she did not want to see her daughter being buried in the mud, she would rather let everything stay in the present.

Most people followed to the cemetery, and only a few people were there.

Song Yaoyao went to the bathroom, but was hit hard when he came out.

"Well--"

She snorted and raised her head with her aching arm.

It was a man with chestnut hair. He realized that he had hit someone, so he immediately stopped and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."

Song Yaoya met the man's eyes and found that there was a smile deep in his eyes, but the expression on his face was extraordinarily sincere, making him seem to be divided into two different individuals, which was very weird.

Song Yaoyao couldn't describe that feeling, but her perception told her that this person is not a kind person.

"it's okay."

"Oh, even though I said that, I still have to say something to you seriously, sorry."

At this moment, a woman's call came from a distance.

"My dear, we should set off to the cemetery."

"Oh! Come!"

The man smiled sorry to her and left quickly.

Song Yaoya followed him and looked at it carelessly. The woman looked about twenty-five years old. She had a **** figure in a black dress. She hugged the man and the two exchanged kisses.

When she left with her, Song Yaoya suddenly felt cold.

She raised her eyebrows, and the woman she had never seen had already withdrawn her gaze and left with the man.

"Who is she?" Song Yaoya asked.

"Louis' favorite daughter."

Beside, Celia stood calmly.

The hall gradually became quiet and empty.

"Oh? Isn't the person he loves Alice?"

"Heh." Celia smiled and looked at Song Yaoyao, "Yeah, I thought so before. Until I found out that he still had a deep, first love before marrying me."

"what……"

Song Yaoyao sighed, "That's really a tragedy." After speaking, she stroked her sleeves and nodded to Celia, "Sorry, please."

In a while, Alice should be buried, right? Then she has no need to stay.

After Song Yaoya said this to Celia, he left.

Song Yaoyao's original purpose was to visit Alice. On the night of her burial, Song Yaoyao returned to China by private jet.

On the plane, the girl in a gorgeous tutu slowly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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