The condolences come forward to lay flowers, bow, and then make courteous gestures to the family members.
Feng Zhenting looked much haggard and older, nodding or bowing with a sad expression.
Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to move. He just nodded his head and looked at her with a dull look. He didn't know whether he was sad for his sister's death, worried about his mother's terminal illness, or both.
Gong Beize and Wang Cheng are both here, helping to greet the guests, relatives and friends.
When Yang Qianyu saw him, her heart suddenly tightened. If it weren't for a special occasion, she just wanted to go forward and hug him, and let him cry if he wanted to.
Finally it was their turn.
He stepped forward and presented the white chrysanthemums in his hands, and the two walked to the family area.
When Feng Zhenting saw them, his face was obviously shocked. He looked at Yang Qianyu with an extremely stern and sharp expression.
Fei Xue was secretly worried, afraid that the old man would make things difficult for Qian Yu.
However, Feng Zhenting still has some sense of propriety.
In this situation, people couldn't laugh at it, so he just nodded to Fei Xue and turned a blind eye to Yang Qianyu.
Yang Qianyu didn't care about his cold face, and even thought that his attitude had been settled, so she walked directly to Feng Moyan and whispered: "Ah Mo..."
This call of Ah Mo caused the man's figure to tremble, and his empty eyes instantly raised, and then became a little shiny.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come?" Feng Moyan spoke in a deep, hoarse tone.
Yang Qianyu felt distressed and whispered: "It should come."
The two of them looked at each other intently, as if no one was watching.
Fisher looked at the steady stream of guests coming behind them, and quietly touched his best friend's arm, "Let's go first, we'll talk about it later."
Yang Qianyu nodded, and while shaking hands with Feng Moyan, she said, "I'll wait for you in the side hall."
The two walked away. Gong Beize was a little surprised when he saw them, "You are so brave."
Yang Qianyu said: "I have a clear conscience."
"Yeah, but there are a lot of people here, so I'll have someone take you to the single room over there. It will take a while for Mo Yan to finish here."
"good."
They waited in the lounge for almost two hours before someone finally opened the door and came in.
Wang Cheng said hurriedly: "Madam, the old lady came here just now, but she fainted due to sadness. Mr. Feng is accompanying her back to the hospital now. I'm afraid I don't have time to see you."
Originally, Feng Moyan considered Xu Hong's physical condition and was afraid that her excessive grief would affect her condition, so he did not take her to the funeral home.
But how could Xu Hong not come to her daughter’s memorial service?
So I figured out a way to come over on my own.
But within a few minutes of arriving, when I looked at my daughter's portrait in the mourning hall, I suddenly lost control of my emotions and was so sad that I couldn't breathe and fainted.
The scene was chaotic for a time. Feng Zhenting wanted to stay and host the memorial service, so Feng Moyan had to accompany Xu Hong back to the hospital.
Yang Qianyu heard this and nodded: "Okay, I understand, go ahead and do your work."
Wang Cheng turned around to go out, but was stopped by Yang Qianyu again.
"Wang Cheng, these days... take care of him more and call me in time if anything happens. Thank you for your hard work."
Wang Cheng said sincerely: "Madam, if you say this, you are out of touch. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Mr. Feng and contact you if anything happens."
"Okay, thank you."
Since there was no one to see, Yang Qianyu and Fisher left the funeral home.
Fisher was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to come quite peacefully this time."
Yang Qianyu glanced at her, "You seem to be hoping that something will happen to me."
"How is that possible! I'm worried about you too."
Yang Qianyu didn't say anything. She had nothing to worry about. The real worry now was Feng Moyan.
Things have happened one after another in their family, and even the people inside the Feng family are laughing at it, and they don't know how outsiders will add insult to injury.
She was so afraid that Feng Moyan wouldn't be able to hold on...
On the way back, Fisher leaned against the passenger seat and continued to browse his phone, and suddenly asked: "By the way, are you still chasing that novel?"
"Novel?" Yang Qianyu understood and said calmly, "How can I have the thought... Where did I write it?"
"Stop updating."
"Stopped again?" Yang Qianyu thought about the last time the author He Ya asked her to meet. Didn't he interview all the subsequent "plots"? Why did it stop again?
"Well, the author said that reality should be reflected in art - that is... when the hero and heroine in reality reunite, her story will have its finale. So, people in the comment area ask every day, have you remarried today?
?Did the male protagonist’s proposal succeed? Also, what do you think is the reason why the public opinion on the Internet did not form a large scale this time?”
Yang Qianyu guessed: "Could it be that the readers took the initiative to defend it again?"
"Yes! Although the trolls and sunspots were just insinuations, they were also criticized by the fans of the novel. In addition, it is the end of the year, there are many hot news, and the attention is far higher than this incident, and it was finally submerged."
Yang Qianyu felt incredible as she listened.
A group of strangers supported her so much just because of a fictional romance novel - doesn't this just mean that there is true love in the world, and those monsters and monsters cannot be kind and righteous after all?!
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The new year is approaching, and the annual meetings of various companies are in full swing.
In the first year since its establishment, Venus Asia Pacific has achieved remarkable results, so this annual meeting will naturally be a success.
Yang Qianyu was too busy and had no time to find Feng Moyan. The two of them just chatted a few words on WeChat every day and made phone calls in the evening.
Feng Moyan was also in a hurry, but despite this, he still remembered to settle the women and children and arranged separate accommodation for them.
"There isn't much furniture over there. Go over there and see what else you need. Tell Wang Cheng and he will arrange for someone to purchase it."
"Don't worry, I can do this myself, you don't have to worry."
"Um……"
"Have you eaten?" It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. He called when he was free, indicating that he should be free.
"Ready to eat, how about you?"
"I was at the company's annual meeting today. I saw your call and hid out to answer it."
"Oh..." The man was a little annoyed, "I forgot about this."
We had obviously talked about it on WeChat the day before, but when he got busy he forgot about it without a trace.
"It's okay. Please pay attention to your health. I'm still busy. We'll talk to you later. You can eat quickly."
"Ok, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu looked at the time on the screen, thinking that the annual dinner would end at around nine o'clock, and she would not go to the subsequent programs.
They hadn't seen each other for three days, and she was worried about that person's condition.
Since he couldn't spare the time, she had to take the initiative to deliver it to his door.
So, after the dinner, she took the late-night snack that the restaurant had prepared separately, confirmed with Wang Cheng that Feng Moyan was still in the hospital, and drove there.
I didn't tell him in advance because I wanted to give him a surprise.
However, when they arrived at the hospital, Xu Hong was nowhere to be found on the floor where he was hospitalized.
I watched outside Xu Hong's ward for a long time. Inside, Xu Hong was lying quietly, wondering if she was asleep. She was much more haggard during her illness, and she lost her usual domineering appearance. It was strange and distressing to look at.
A nurse passed by behind her. She turned around quickly and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, do you know where the family members in this room have gone?"