Chapter 1766 She left, no regrets

"you……"

Song Zhiyuan held her hands and said sincerely: "No matter what the reason is, you are a great benefactor to my Song family."

He kowtowed respectfully to Song Ci: "Please accept my bow."

Song Ci received the courtesy and said nothing.

A smart person never needs to explain it clearly. She must have come here because of the original old lady. But she still doesn't understand it, so she hopes to get an answer before returning to the original body.

If she still remembered these ten years.

A gust of wind blew, and Song Ci's eyes were blurred, as if a faint and white figure appeared in the air.

Her breathing began to become rapid, and gradually slowed down, low and inaudible.

"Call the children in." Song Ci closed his eyes slightly.

There was no need to speak, Song Zhicheng and others walked in quickly and saw Song Ci leaning against Madam Gong, while the boss was kneeling, and couldn't help but kneel beside Song Zhiyuan. The rest of them knelt behind them and sobbed in a low voice.

Jinghui then walked in.

When Song Ci saw him, he was a little surprised, but he was relieved and nodded to him.

Jinghui recited Amitabha again, sat cross-legged in the house, and began to recite scriptures.

Song Ci looked at the filial son and grandson in the room and smiled and said, "Don't be sad. I have no regrets if you are here to see you off."

Song Zhiyuan said with tears in his eyes: "You follow me and kowtow to your mother again."

He stood up and held the courtesy of a filial son.

Everyone followed him.

Kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

The sound of Sanskrit is mediocre.

Touching heart.

Song Ci sat upright beside the bed, supported by Madam Gong, and received the bowing ceremony.

Her eyes started from Song Zhiyuan, and swept over one by one, with a smile on the corner of her mouth always on her face. Her strength seemed to be pulled away bit by bit, and her eyes gradually closed, as if she was pulled away from her body.

Song Ci felt his body floating in the air, and for a moment he was a little confused and could only float along the Fanyin and stood beside Jinghui.

What did she see?

The Xubai Soul Body, standing by the bed, crashed into the original owner's body, then half opened her eyes, looked at her direction, and then looked at her descendants in front of her, reluctant to leave, but she had a smile in her eyes.

Her breathing seemed to stop, and her chest stopped. Suddenly, she breathed hard again. After the breath slowly fell, it was silent again. The soul body floated out of the old lady's body again, but this time it fell to Song Ci.

It's the original owner and the old lady.

Song Ci was shocked at her.

This is so amazing, can you still operate like this? So this is a death-long death and being seen by your descendants?

After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, everyone raised their eyes, but saw that the old lady sitting on the bed had her eyes closed, her mouth was smiling, and her kind face was free from concern. Her people had slowly turned to Madam Gong's hand.

Song Zhiyuan quickly supported him, trembling his hands and stretched his fingers under Song Ci's nose, and exhaled without any warm breath, and she was gone.

His heart suddenly felt like he was cut open by a blunt knife. His heart was so heartbroken that he couldn't suppress his sadness and cried bitterly: "Mom, she's gone!"

The room was quiet, and the crying sounded loudly.

"mother."

"grandmother."

"great grandmother."

A series of sad crying pierced through the roof and spread from afar. The people serving Chunhui Hall knelt down and cried sadly.

"The lady is traveling with the crane."

She left, and there was no Song Ci in this world, only her praiseworthy past remained.

The whole mansion was mourning and knelt down and cried.

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