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Chapter 171 The Tragic Scene

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In fact, God is sometimes so cruel, and good people are never rewarded. Such a public servant of the people, a pillar of the country, a good husband of his wife, and a kind father of his daughter were cruelly taken away by God. Although he was quietly lying in this cold balancing, how reluctant he left, how could he give up his attachment to this land and the people?

How could he give up his concern for his wife and daughter?

But he left, so hurrying and so hard to let go!

Teacher Wang and Mengmeng were dragged out of the morgue by force. Teacher Wang had altitude sickness and was very weak. After this heart-wrenching cry, her body seemed even weaker. Wang Ye almost half-carried her out, while Mengmeng was supported by Baza and others and followed behind.

When he arrived at the hospital hall, he didn't know who revealed the news, saying that District Mayor Li died in the line of duty, his body was in the hospital, and his wife and daughter had arrived. Therefore, the hall was full of people. Many people asked the hospital to let them pay attention to their good district mayor's last visit, but the hospital refused. The hospital said that the district government would hold a memorial service for him specifically, and everyone would like to attend at that time.

Several Tibetan women also presented Hada to Teacher Wang and Mengmeng, which moved Teacher Wang very much. From this, she could tell how much her husband was loved by the people here.

In fact, this experience has a great impact on Wang Ye, so after he became famous, he did a lot of good things for his hometown, such as building roads, building Hope Primary School, and sponsoring students to study, which made the local government and people appreciate him. Although he was later known about his second widow, everyone remembered his usual goodness, and no one made too many accusations of his despicable behavior in this regard.

The memorial service was chosen on the morning of the third day. Over the past day, Teacher Wang and the three were arranged by the local government in the district guesthouse. The food and accommodation were very good, but she was still in extreme grief. She had not yet entered the drip of water and was quite weak and haggard. This made Wang Ye and Meng Meng feel anxious. Baza also arranged special medical staff for 24-hour care.

In a blink of an eye, District Mayor Li's memorial service has arrived. Since the local government has already announced the news that the district mayor died in the line of duty on television, newspapers and radio to the public. Therefore, the memorial service was crowded with people, and Tibetans from all over the country rushed over from their homes to take a look at the district mayor they loved.

According to incomplete statistics, there were 100,000 Tibetans who came to see the district mayor off. Teacher Wang, who was haggard, sat next to her husband's body, never thought that her husband's departure would cause such a great sensation to the local people. She was completely shocked!

Wang Ye and Mengmeng, who were standing behind her, also looked at each Tibetan who bowed to the peaceful body in surprise. Some had tears in their eyes, while others had tears on their faces. Their expressions were so solemn and so pious!

When they passed by Teacher Wang, they always said, please feel sorry for me!

Because there were too many people coming, the funeral committee asked everyone to go to the crematorium to pay homage to the crematorium considering the time issue.

After some preparation, the coffin was slowly pulled away by a car. The road was densely packed with people seeing off, which was several kilometers long, and the tragic feeling of sending the Prime Minister to the top ten miles long street. It can be seen that for an official, the benefit of the official position is the soul of their existence!

More than an hour later, the coffin was pulled to the cremation platform, which was a place where locals held cremation for the deceased. District Mayor Li's body was carried onto the burial platform. Various utensils were prepared around him. There were several lamas next to him reciting Buddhist scriptures and performing reproduction for him before his journey.

Wang Ye stood behind Teacher Wang very cautiously, while Mengmeng stood on the left side of Teacher Wang. Everyone was careful to watch the lamas on the funeral platform.

When everything was ready, a lama asked Bazaar for instructions. Bazaar said hello to Teacher Wang, meaning that Teacher Wang had anything else to say to his husband. Teacher Wang closed his eyes and shook his head.

I saw a lama holding a torch and lit a pile of burning objects. After a while, his body was instantly covered by the fire.

Suddenly, Teacher Wang shouted, Shaojie then fell backwards. Wang Ye seemed to know in advance that she would not be able to withstand this kind of scene, so he hurriedly caught her, and Mengmeng also cried and wanted to pounce on the fire, but was dragged by Baza's men.

The medical staff following him hurriedly ran over, carried Teacher Wang into the ambulance, and carried out emergency assistance. However, Teacher Wang was in a coma due to extreme weakness and excessive sadness. The doctor had to take her to the hospital.

Only Wang Ye and Mengmeng were left at the scene, because after the body was burned, the ashes were to be sprinkled into the Lhasa River not far away. This was also the last wish of District Chief Li on his deathbed.

Wang Ye hugged Mengmeng with heartache and kept comforting her. Mengmeng, your mother is very weak now, and you must not have anything to do, otherwise, my brother can't take care of her, and your mother is still in the hospital! Your father has left, this is an unchangeable fact, you can only accept it. In my brother's eyes, you have always been very strong and confident. My brother believes that you will stand up strongly, and you also want your mother to be strong. You have to be her role model, do you know?

Mengmeng raised her head and said to Wang Ye, Brother Wang Ye, I understand everything, but I can't accept it. Everything happened too suddenly. Thinking about it now, my father and I have been together for too short, I feel sorry for him very much, he is too lonely to leave alone

Wang Ye comforted, "My misty, death is more important than Mount Tai and lighter than feathers. Your father's short life was very exciting. You also saw that although he left, how many people will always remember him Ah! He is happy, and you should be proud of him!"