Perhaps, it is the wonderfulness of life that destined to be incomplete.

When the heart-wrenching cry came from the ward, all the doctors and patients were moved.

In the ward, some relatives and friends gathered one after another: Jiang Kunyu, Lao Chen, Song Zhenni, Director Li, Su Ran, Song Xi…

Jiang Xiaodie lay on Liu Qing and cried bitterly, crying until she died. The nurse and Director Li hurriedly rushed forward to wake up, causing a small commotion.

Liu Qing had not died for a long time. Although her face was blue and white, her beautiful face was still vivid. A smile appeared slightly on the corners of her lips, and deep sorrow was still locked between her eyebrows.

The cardiac artery bypass surgery failed. After the operation, two more hours of rescue were rescued, and Liu Qing suddenly passed away and his soul returned to the nine heavens.

Just a day of pleasant and warm time, the beauty is gone, and the soul is full of flowers, how can Jiang Kunyu not break his heart?

A man who has experienced great winds and waves through the weather and has experienced great winds and waves can only sigh at the loss of his life and cry out loud.

Old Chen was holding Jiang Kunyu who was trembling all over, constantly comforting him, afraid that his body would not be able to bear it.

The nurse stepped forward to comfort Liu Qing and covered her with white cloth. Several people moved her to the cart, slowly pushed her out of the ward, and headed straight to the hospital door. There was a car from the funeral home park there.

When she learned that Liu Qing had died, Song Zhenni had already calmly contacted the funeral home. The capable Song Zhenni worked for Jiang Kunyu for many years. She never needed to ask Jiang Kunyu for instructions on these matters, and she would make arrangements in an orderly manner.

Jiang Kunyu and Jiang Xiaodie followed closely. Song Zhenni and Su Ran helped them and got into the funeral car together. Old Chen drove Jiang Kunyu's Porsche closely behind, while Song Xi ran back to Jiang Xiaodie's home to take photos to take photos for Liu Qing.

After panic, at 3 pm, the mourning hall in the funeral home was laid out. Liu Qing in the photo was smiling lightly, dignified and elegant.

Jiang Xiaodie always lay beside Liu Qing's body, with tears on her face, and she stared at her mother without saying a word.

Jiang Kunyu was also stunned. He was tired of crying. His three souls and six spirits gradually returned to his position, leaving only endless sorrow.

In the sad silence, he suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "It's okay, Liu Qing, you won't be lonely! Wait for me a few more months, I will finish what I deserve, and go find you immediately and stay with you forever!"

When Jiang Xiaodie, who had been petrified for a long time, suddenly reacted when she heard this. She raised her eyes and quickly glanced at Jiang Kunyu, and tears couldn't help but burst out again!

Why? Why did she just recognize her father, but she wanted to lose him again in a blink of an eye, and also took her away with her mother, so that she could live alone in this world?

Jiang Kunyu suddenly calmed down, as if he had discovered the source of hope in an instant. He ordered Song Zhenni beside him with a little excitement: "Hurry up, go to Yongsi Cemetery to buy two cemeteries. I want the best Feng Shui treasure land, one stone tablet carved with Liu Qing's name, the other carved with my name. Life is different, and death is the same cave. I will definitely be buried with Liu Qing. Also, call Lawyer Zheng and Jun to come to see me immediately if you don't intend to go!"

"Yes, old man." Song Zhenni went obediently.

An hour later, Lawyer Zheng and Jun arrived in a hurry.

You suddenly saw Jiang Xiaodie holding the coffin and mourning, wearing mourning clothes, and was surprised when she thought about it.

How could it be? How could it be that she met her again? Could it be that she is Liu Qing's daughter?

Three meetings gave Jun Wuyi three different feelings. When she first met her, she was so cute and innocent; when she saw her the second time, she was so charming and charming; but this time, she was so pale and weak.

Jun Wuyi stared at her, his deep starry eyes looked obscure and inexplicable. He had to admit that this mysterious girl unknowingly brought him some unprecedented shock. However, so what? She would not change his plan, and he would not allow her to change his plan.

Jiang Xiaodie was immersed in grief and did not notice Jun Wuyi's existence at all. She just vaguely realized that someone had come beside her and left with her father and others again.

On the stone chair in the corridor of the funeral home, Jiang Kunyu asked Jun to testify with the driver Lao Chen inadvertently, and immediately drafted a will with Lawyer Zheng purely on burial. In the will, the terms of burial to Liu Qing after death were clearly stated.

"But, if Mrs. Jiang does this, will she raise an objection? And..."

Before Jun’s unintentional reminder was over, he heard Jiang Xiaodie screaming angrily: “Get out! Get out, what are you doing here? Cat crying rats pretend to be merciful! If it weren’t for you, my mother wouldn’t have died! It’s all you! Get out of here!”

Jiang Kunyu felt a little nervous and rushed over immediately, and the rest of the people followed up quickly into the mourning hall.

Sure enough, the mourning hall suddenly turned into a mess.

Jiang Xiaodie pushed Tang Jin, while Jiang Xiaoyan stepped forward to protect her mother, and pushed Jiang Xiaodie backwards, and it was about to develop a tendency to pull her hair and face and fight against women.

"Shameless, you dare to spit out the vixen seeds? We are looking for my father. Do you think you are burning the fragrance for the vixen, so you get away." The one who was unforgivable was Jiang Xiaoyan, the three-month-golden gold of the Jiang family, who was arrogant and willful.

"Bang!" Jiang Xiaodie slapped hard on Jiang Xiaoyan's face and said hatefully, "Please swallow the three words 'vix spirit' for me! In front of my mother, I don't allow you to slander her!"

How could Jiang Xiaoyan bear such grievances? She swung her hand in anger and wanted to fight back, but was firmly grasped by Jiang Kunyu beside her.

"Stop!" Jiang Kunyu let out a thunderous roar. Jiang Kunyu's hand was trembling, trembling violently. Now he actually has no strength, but he still pressed his daughter's hand down.

Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Jiang Kunyu with aggrieved with her lips, and choked and said, "Dad, since childhood, Xiaoyan has been the one you love the most. You never want to yell at me. But why, why do you protect her? Dad, it was her who hit me! It was her who hit someone. If you don't yell at her, you actually yell at me. You disappointed me so much, Dad."

"Woo--" Jiang Xiaoyan covered her face and ran out crying.

Tang Jin looked at her husband with great resentment and said with heartache: "You have changed, Kunyu, you have changed. Fortunately, God has eyes, and that woman is dead, otherwise..."

"Bang!" Jiang Xiaodie slapped Tang Jin again with lightning speed. For a moment, the entire mourning hall became quiet.

Jiang Xiaodie gritted her teeth with hatred: "Why should you, a vicious woman, gloat? You have to bear certain responsibility for your death. Early this morning, if you hadn't come to the hospital to mess with the 200,000 yuan, which made your mother unstable, would her surgery fail? If the old man really had eyes, you would be the one who should deal with it! It's you!"

Jiang Xiaodie pointed at Tang Jin hatefully and accused her of crying. Her voice was already a little hoarse, but now she seemed to be hoarse because of her anger. Her eyes, which were red and swollen, seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

Tang Jin was humiliated and suddenly rushed up like crazy to beat Jiang Xiaodie. Jun Wuyi, under the instruction of Jiang Kunyu, quickly stepped forward and stopped her: "Mrs. Jiang, be rational, sit down and have a good talk."

"What else can you talk about? Even the stinky girl dares to hit someone?" Tang Jin could not break free from Jun Wuyi's strong and powerful clamping, so he had to beat Jun Wuyi while cursing, "Jiang Xiaodie, if you have to make these two things related and say responsibility, then you are responsible! If you didn't take the 200,000 yuan, could I make a fuss? Can your mother be so angry that she angina pectoris, can the surgery make a mistake? The culprit is you, you yourself!"

Tang Jin raised his voice so sharply that he completely lost his gracefulness and elegance and decentness as usual.

"Shut up!" Jiang Kunyu couldn't help but yell, "Tang Jin, don't go too far! How arrogant Liu Qing is? If others don't know, would you still not know? If she could take my money, she would have come to get it long ago. People gave birth to such a good daughter for me, and raised it so old, but I have never asked me for any support. Ask yourself, do you really believe in Liu Qing's character? Besides, when you came to make trouble in the morning, I had already read the IOU for you. Xiaodie is as backbone as her mother, and she wrote it clearly and clearly, and she just borrowed it from me. Even if it wasn't borrowed it, what's wrong? They are also my daughter, why can't I give it to her? Since childhood, they have never spent a penny for me. Even if I compensate her, it would not be too much for me to give her 20 million, let alone this mere 200,000!"
Chapter completed!