His words are like telling the old man that he is still determined to love Ling.
The old man glared at his only grandson. After a moment, he closed his eyes slowly as if he was tired. He murmured, "the men of Yi family... Love a woman too much. They all... Don't come to a good end. If you are so obsessed, you won't come to a good end in the future...
master Son's voice, more and more weak, finally his mouth, no longer make any sound, and the side of the detection instrument, the heartbeat line, into a straight line.
Ling is still shocked to know that the old man is going.
The end of a life is right in front of you. This let her fear, but there is a Jin relatives of the old man, so not in this world, all this, as if some unreal.
And Yi Jin's hand, is tightly holding Ling's hand, holding more and more tightly, until a startled voice sounded in his ear, he suddenly recovered, quickly released his hand.
"Does it hurt?" He nervously picked up her hand, and saw that her hand was a little red, which was caused by his holding too tightly just now.
"Not bad." She said, "your grandfather, he...
" well, he's gone. " He murmured.
Although his expression, or light, does not seem to be as common as the death of relatives, sad face, but she knows that he is sad.
The old man, after all, is his family, even the only one who has been with him for so many years after his father died.
Yi Jin turns around and half droops her eyes. In this way, she quietly looks at the old man lying on the hospital bed, as if she is tired and sleeping.
And Ling is still, quietly accompanied by Yi Jin from the side, this time, she is firmly holding his hand.
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the date of Yi's funeral was three days later, and his body was put in the ice coffin and parked in the mourning hall of Yi's family.
But different from ordinary people, Yi Jinli didn't accept outsiders to mourn here.
For him, Lingtang is like a place where outsiders are not allowed to come in.
In this hall, his father's body was once placed, but now his grandfather is placed.
These two days, Yi Jin left all the work, almost 24 hours in the Lingtang side guard.
Ling still has been to Lingtang several times. Every time, he only sees Yi Jin standing beside the ice coffin in white.
She also advised him to rest several times, and he always answered her gently, "I know, I will pay attention to the body, rest assured."
But where can she put her heart! Even in the evening, when I sleep alone in bed, I don't feel as secure as before.
As if unconsciously, she had been used to him sleeping beside her. As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see her.
"Is ah Jin still there?" Ling still asks Guan Jiadao.
"Yes, the young master is still in the hall with the old man." The housekeeper returned.
Ling still asked the housekeeper to prepare some snacks and went to Lingtang with them.