Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 110 A Wheelchair

He couldn't let others see him crying, which would make others think he was hypocritical. No one could understand such grief. He couldn't express his sadness.

Andy's father stood aside. Even though he had been looking at everything calmly, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw Jacob wiping tears.

No pathetic feeling could compare with a man's wail. Hearing the voice, Jacob didn't even dare to look back. He was afraid that he couldn't help crying with Andy's father. After all, no one knew what he had experienced.

Looking at scene in front of him, Noah was silent. He just stood quietly behind Jacob. Everything was in his eyes and there was no escape. Since consolation was useless, it was better to bear it silently.

Life is like this. You can cry, but it's useless. Crying won't change anything.

Jacob knew that even if he could pull out the thorn in his heart today, he would not be able to pull out the thorn in Andy's parents' heart.

The guests were shocked by the solemn atmosphere, especially when Andy's father suddenly burst into tears. But Andy's mother had regained her composure.

Since her son's accident, she had been heartbroken every day and finally shed tears. Even now, when she saw her son's body with her own eyes, her eyes were empty and she couldn't cry. She couldn't continue to love him. For this world.

Some people died, but he was still alive. Some people were alive, but he was dead. This was probably a reflection of Andy and his mother.

Noah pushed Jacob around the coffin. Jacob kept his eyes on Andy. He would never see him again, but he would still remember him all the time.

After circling around, Noah pushed Jacob to Andy's father who was crying. Jacob handed him a piece of tissue. Andy's father looked at it, but said nothing. He took the tissue.

overestimated his endurance. He didn't want to escape, but wanted to be alone for a while.

had never thought that attending a funeral was such a sad thing. He had attended some people's funeral before, but it had nothing

front of him. Although he had never experienced the pain of losing

old man in front

today was likely to be seen by paparazzi or malicious people.

me as your son. If you need anything, please tell me and I will do it at any

know it's not your fault, but you have to understand that we feel sorry for our son. We are 60 years old. When Andy was born, we were not young that time. But now my son passed away. Don't take your aunt's harsh words to heart. She is not bad, but she can't bear this stimulation."

a soft knife, stabbing into Jacob's heart slowly, like a knife. How pitiful he

throat, and there were thousands of ants biting his throat. He only

anything. You have summoned up great courage to come here today. Although I also want to kill you if you come, I can't be cruel to you when I see you. My son said

pushed Jacob to Andy's father's side. The two looked at Andy's portrait side by side.

just a narrow circle. Friends, relatives, lovers and

his or her interest in making friends had been fixed, and he or she didn't increase his or her interest in making new friends. It

the new assistant was inferior to Andy in everything. The new assistant didn't even know whether he liked to drink thick tea or light tea in the morning. He didn't know his various living habits and temper, and such a situation was

respects to Andy's remains. Then it was time to bury him. Jacob raised his eyes to look at Andy's aged

cemetery. Andy was not cremated in the end. Maybe it was too late, maybe his parents wanted to look at him a few more times,

though the weather was not hot, it was time for the smell to come

closed, and Jacob kept his eyes on it. Andy's mother cried as

eaten a mouthful of moldy peanuts, but they could not spit out the

was limited. Only when a person persisted could he know that his

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