Since Xu Jinteng was in a hurry to go back, he must have held his breath.

Zhaozhao looked up at Xu Jinteng and saw that he had his hands in his trouser pockets, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and his eyes looking straight ahead with deep eyes, but there was no focus at all.

He would only have this expression when he was extremely sad, she knew...

Zhaozhao hugged the child and wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't say anything. She was afraid that any words would touch his wounds again... She had almost never seen him look so sad, and she was at a loss what to do. She didn't know.

How should I make him feel better?

Xu Jiaxu was still sobbing softly, Zhao Zhao could only pat him on the shoulder, trying to comfort him.

Suddenly, I heard Xu Jinteng say, "Tidy up, we'll go to the airport right away."

There was supposed to be a special plane coming over, but the fastest flight from Chongqing to Singapore is four hours, so I couldn't wait for the special plane to come over from Chongqing to pick them up.

So Wei Heng was asked to book flights directly, and they were now returning to Chongqing from Singapore.

The driver took them to the airport and caught the fastest flight, first class.

Zhao Zhao held Xu Jiaxu until he got on the plane. Now his hands were so sore that he gently put him on the seat, and Zhao Zhao sat next to him.

"Mom -" Xu Jiaxu still held her neck lovingly, "Did grandpa really leave us and never come back?"

Zhao Zhao was startled, lowered her head and touched his hair, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Little Jiaxu is so smart. He knows the answer just by looking at his mother's expression. "But I don't want to lose my grandpa. I don't want him to leave me. Wuwu——wuwu——"

"I know, Jiaxu, I don't want this to happen either..."

"Mom..." Jiaxu said with tears in his eyes, "What should we do? Grandpa is gone, what should we do?"

"We...can only pray for grandpa. He must have gone to heaven. We hope he can live a good life there."

"Mom, I don't believe there is no heaven in this world."

"Mom won't lie to you, Jiaxu, have a good sleep first. When we wake up, we will go to Yucheng to attend grandpa's funeral, okay?" She gently touched his face and said softly.

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It wasn't until Xu Jiaxu closed his eyes completely and fell asleep that Zhaozhao gently let him lie down and covered him with a blanket.

Looking back again, I saw Xu Jinteng sitting next to him.

He also closed his eyes and looked like he was falling asleep, but she knew - he was not asleep, he just put himself into a silent and sad little box, slowly repairing the wound.

Seeing him like this made her very sad, but she didn't know how to comfort him, she didn't dare to speak or even make any noise, so she could only watch from a distance.

She understands the pain of losing a loved one, what she has experienced...

Thinking of how sad she was when her mother passed away... Xu Jinteng worked so hard for her, and he took care of almost everything at the funeral...

Her heart seemed to be cut open by something. She stood up and walked slowly to his side. "Tengteng..."

Xu Jinteng opened his eyes, looked up at her, moved the corners of his lips, but did not make any sound. Just - their eyes met, he gently held her hand, indicating that he was okay.

Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief. She really wanted to do something for him...but when things came to a close, she found that she was so powerless and couldn't do anything.

When he arrived at Yucheng Airport, Wei Heng was already waiting at the exit. After getting in the car, he immediately drove to the hospital.

It has only been five hours since his death, and his body is still lying in the hospital.

"Why did the condition suddenly worsen? Wasn't it already stable before?"

"The doctor said... this disease has had a sudden relapse into shock before, and when the chairman was hospitalized last time, the doctor reminded him that the condition is easy to relapse, and asked him to pay more attention."

"The doctor reminded him?" Xu Jinteng's eyebrows were raised like hills, "How can a doctor tell such a thing directly to the patient without telling the family members?!"

"It should be the chairman's intention. He doesn't want you to know the truth. If the chairman disagrees, the doctor dare not disobey him. You also know the chairman's temper." Wei Heng said.

Xu Jinteng was so angry that he punched the front seat of the car, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Does my brother know?"

Wei Heng was shaken by his punch, "Young Master didn't know anything about it either. He only came here after receiving the notice this morning."

Hearing this, Xu Jinteng was silent for a while, and then asked, "What happened when you died?"

"With only my wife by my side, the chairman passed away quickly and without pain."

"Where's the wife?"

"Still in the hospital. I was on the verge of collapse in the morning. I have been resting in the hospital. I am just feeling better now."

Since the accident, Wei Heng has been at the hospital helping with related matters.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital, and the group got out of the car and quickly went inside.

On the fifth floor of the VIP inpatient department, there were no other patients on the entire floor, and the whole floor was almost cleared.

The three of them came out of the elevator and saw Yun Junqi, Zhou Anping, and several secretaries.

"Brother," Xu Jinteng hurried forward.

Yun Junqi looked back at him, and the automatic wheelchair drove over. He, who had always been indifferent, became even more silent and solemn, "Here you come? Let's go in and take a look first."

He was referring to the morgue.

Zhaozhao and Xu Jiaxu also came over later. When Yun Junqi saw them, Zhaozhao didn't care whether it was awkward to meet like this, so he took the lead in saying hello to him, "President."

"Yeah." Yun Junqi didn't ask why she came with him, he just nodded lightly and turned his attention to Xu Jiaxu.

When Jiaxu saw Yun Junqi, he thought of the days when he was with his grandfather and cried again, "Goodbye, I miss you, grandpa, woo hoo——"

"Jiaxu, don't cry, grandma is resting in the ward."

Then, Jiaxu's cries of "woo woo woo" turned into sobbing "hoo hoo hoo".

Hearing his sad voice, Zhaozhao and Yun Junqi were both speechless. They just stood there in silence. Next to it was the ward where Li Ruman was resting. Zhaozhao could see through the window if she turned her head sideways.

Lying there, motionless.

She was overly sad or overworked. In short, she just lay there, motionless. At first glance, she seemed to have no breath of life.

Zhaozhao sighed secretly, what kind of sadness is this sudden death from illness causing their family to suffer?

After a while, Xu Jinteng came out of the morgue, his face looking very bad.

Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward to greet him. Xu Jinteng lowered his head and hugged him gently, with a cold and serious expression.

The two walked to Yun Junqi together, and Xu Jinteng said, "Brother, prepare to arrange the funeral."

"I've already ordered people to do it. The funeral will start at six o'clock in the evening." Yun Junqi nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll go in and see mom."

Xu Jinteng glanced sideways at Zhaozhao. She understood what he meant and naturally would not disobey him at such a time. So she hugged Jiaxu and followed him into Li Ruman's ward.

Li Ruman had just woken up. When he saw Xu Jinteng next to the hospital bed, he couldn't stop crying. "Jin Teng, you are back."

"Mom, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have left Yucheng at this time." Xu Jinteng lowered his head and said.

"Alas -" There was a look of sadness in the corners of her eyes and mouth, her throat seemed to be squeezed by a hand, and her voice changed. "How can I blame you... We don't know, no one expected it.

He would go suddenly like this..."

"mom--"

"He was fine last night. We were still talking and discussing when to go to the United States for recuperation. But this morning, he suddenly became ill... So many doctors rushed over, but there was still nothing they could do..." Li Ruman said more.

The more I couldn't stop crying, the redder my already slightly swollen eyes became.

Although their relationship was not very good in the past few years, and they even separated. But in recent years, their relationship has become better and better. Especially in the past few years when Xu Jinteng ignored her, he was the only one who contacted her on the phone every day.

He even sent her daily photos of Jiaxu, sharing every detail of Jiaxu...

She doesn't know how she will live in the future without Yun Zhihua?

Jun Qi has Jun Qi's business, and Jin Teng has Jin Teng's business. What's the point of being in this family in the future? Who will talk to her patiently and come forward to solve it for her when she does something wrong?

"Auntie, please forgive me." Zhaozhao handed her the tissue box and said softly.

"Haha... Zhaozhao, are you here too?"

"Yes... I met Xu Jinteng in Singapore, so... I came here with him. Uncle Yun was not kind to me when he was alive, and I wanted to come over and see him."

"Okay...it's good that I'm here." Li Ruman looked up at her, tears still shining in his eyes, "Zhihua mentioned you last night...I really didn't expect..."

When Zhaozhao heard this, she felt even more sad.

"Grandma, wuwu——" Xu Jiaxu kept crying. He remembered that his grandpa was good to him. When he thought of his grandpa leaving forever, he was helpless and didn't know what to do.

"Jiaxu." Li Ruman pulled Xu Jiaxu to his side, and the two of them hugged each other and cried.

The entire hospital floor was filled with the sound of crying and the smell of tears. Xu Jinteng's face darkened, and his face, which was so fair, seemed to be falling into the boundless darkness.

The funeral started on time at six o'clock in the afternoon. Because there was a special person to prepare it and Chairman Yun was paying his respects, the whole scene was very solemn and solemn. There were overlapping flower baskets from various familiar and cooperative companies.

There are also Yun Zhihua’s close friends, old friends, and relatives and friends from several places who come and go.

After finally sending away several groups of people who came to express their condolences, cars kept coming. Everyone was wearing black formal clothes and came in in an endless stream, shook hands with Yun Junqi and Xu Jinteng, and paid their condolences to Li Ruman.
Chapter completed!