Chapter 238

Gao Xue noticed that the man talking at this time might not be known to her, but it was not strange, and the figure coming out of the inner room made her feel safe for a moment.

"Husband, who is it?"

"Xuanyao -" Gao Xue shouted in shock.

Wearing a bottomed shirt, Jin Xuanyao's eyes brightened, "Gao Xue?"

"Wife, do you know each other?" Lin Ruicheng stood by the door. His tall body blocked the sight of those people outside. His deadly wife, can you put on a coat and come out again

Jin Xuanyao just wanted to say that people were worried about you. They didn't think so much before they came out. They said they went out to see what was going on. As a result, they didn't come back for a long time.

"Well, yes. Gao Xue, what's the matter?"

"Xuanyao, Mr. Zhuo died. Those people came to rob the documents in my hand..."

"You said Mr. Zhuo died? Zhuo junfan's grandfather?" Jin Xuanyao asked incredulously.

"Yes."

After thinking about it, people outside still dare not act rashly, because if you offend him, no matter where you hide in the world, you can't escape the fate of death.

I left bitterly. Now I can only report the situation back.

A luxurious and spacious ward with a living room outside and a hospital bed inside. Gao Xue sits on the sofa, simply tells Jin Xuanyao about Zhuo junfan, and then opens the document in the envelope. After reading the contents of the document, Jin Xuanyao handed the document to her husband.

"How did you get this will?" Lin Ruicheng asked.

"When I came to the hospital with Zhuo junfan in the afternoon, Zhuo junfan went to the ward in a hurry. At that time, a doctor gave it to me and told me to keep it."

"Grandpa Zhuo has never been treated in our hospital. He chose our hospital this time. I think he must have a plan. Husband, are you right?" Jin Xuanyao also sat on the sofa and looked at her man. Her watery eyes were like two bright stars in the night sky.

Lin Ruicheng took a coat and put it on Jin Xuanyao. He sat beside her. His slender arm wrapped around her waist and his head nodded slightly. "Master Zhuo will naturally think more about some things in his military life. He knows that there will be a xuanran * * * in the Zhuo family after his death. Now, he should be most worried about Zhuo junfan."

"Xuanyao..." Gao Xue took Jin Xuanyao's hand and looked at the man behind her. "Xuanyao, please... Help junfan."

Jin Xuanyao patted Gao Xue's hand, "don't worry, junfan helped me a lot and saved my life. If someone threatened him, I won't stand idly by. Where are they now? I'm going to have a look?"

"I'll just go. You stay here with the children." Lin Ruicheng looked at the little people lying on the wide hospital bed and said cordially.

"I'm going."

Lin Ruicheng Junyi's face crossed slightly, "well, I'll let the nurse come first."

Gao Xue also noticed that the little child with shallow breathing on the hospital bed was less than one year old, with a pink face and red mouth, "Xuanyao, child, she... Is ill?"

Jin Xuanyao bent her eyes slightly and showed a faint smile. She sat by the bed and tucked in the quilt for her child. "She has a fever, but it's all right now. She can go home tomorrow." After a pause, Jin Xuanyao said again, "her name is Belle. Does she look like Xue Mi?"

"Xuemi? Is this Xuemi's child?" Gao Xue was surprised, but soon calmed down. She also learned a little about Xue Mi's suicide last year. She just didn't expect that she left a child, "Xuanyao, you're the best."

"Hehe... I didn't accept this child to let others say I was good." Jin Xuanyao put on her coat, found a rubber band and simply tied up her hair.

"I know that you always do things by yourself and never care about other people's opinions. I think this child will be very happy if she lives in a sound family with you."

"I think so, too. I don't know how much I can pay for her, but at least I will make her grow up happily."

"Wife, the nurse is here. We can go." Lin Ruicheng's voice sounded at the door.

"Oh, here it is." Jin Xuanyao buttoned up her coat and said to Gao Xue, "let's go. Let's see Grandpa Zhuo for the last time and see what demons and ghosts want to do."

To everyone's surprise, less than two hours after Zhuo Muping's death, Gao Xue and Jin Xuanyao couldn't see anyone in the morgue. After asking, they knew that Mr. Zhuo's son and daughter had asked the funeral home to pick up the body, and the two funeral homes were arguing in the hospital hall about whose car Mr. Zhuo got on.

"You say that your married daughter is qualified to set up a mourning hall for the old man. What's the face of being a son?" Zhuo Shaochang pointed to his sister Zhuo Shaoqiong and said,

"I'm not qualified to set up a mourning hall for the old man. I'm also his daughter. I'm also qualified to do my filial piety, let alone set up a mourning hall. I have to hold a memorial tablet for my father at the funeral." Zhuo Shaoqiong shouted without showing weakness.

"Nonsense, are you the only descendant of the Zhuo family?" Zhuo Shaochang angrily threw his cigarette butts on the ground. "Leave them alone and carry the old man on the bus."

"Who dares! Who dares! Who dares to touch me? I'll fight with him!" Zhuo Shaoqiong's round body was tightly attached to Zhuo Muping's body.

"Do it. If you can't separate it, carry it on the bus together."

At Zhuo Shaochang's command, several subordinates came forward to carry the body. Zhuo Shaoqiong was shocked and cried: "help... Rob people... Dad, open your eyes and see how big brother bullies people..."

"Why are you still waiting? Go and help." Zhuo Shaoqiong's daughter Wu Mengling ordered the people on her side.

So, at the door of the back hall of the hospital, under the dark yellow light, a body competition began.

"Mr. Zhuo, Mrs. Wu, what kind of play are you making?" The gentle voice was mixed with banter. Jin Xuanyao and his party came over.

Everyone looked at the long sound source. Zhuo Shaochang frowned, "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin..."

"Mr. Zhuo, you are making a noise here just after Mr. Zhuo's death. It's a little... Shameful." Lin Ruicheng walked in front, holding his restless wife quietly under his slender arm. "Fortunately, the management of our hospital is strict and good. The reporter has received the news of the death of Mr. Zhuo. If you are filming this play, I think it should be a big scandal for Zhuo."

"Don't worry about you. Our Zhuo family wants you, an outsider, to talk more here." Zhuo Shaoqiong also climbed on Zhuo Muping's body, and her fat round face turned red.

"Mrs. Wu, the deceased is the largest, not to mention your relatives. Please let the deceased keep a peace..."

"Which onion are you? You can talk here? Also, call me miss Zhuo. I'm miss Zhuo!" Zhuo Shaoqiong roared at Gao Xue, spitting everywhere.

"Mr. Lin, as you can see, I don't want to make trouble. My son should have presided over the aftermath of my father's death, but my sister has to be filial at this time to let Mr. Lin see a joke."

Zhuo Shaochang obviously has some fear of Lin Ruicheng, and Zhuo Shaoqiong doesn't know Lin Ruicheng at all. Naturally, she doesn't leave any kindness.

"Where's sister Junfei?" Jin Xuanyao suddenly asked. "And Zhuo junfan?"

"Oh, Junfei is too sad. Junfan is taking care of her. I know that the old man has lived with Junfei and junfan for so long, but now both children can't afford to lose their relatives. Only I, an uncle, can support it." Zhuo Shaochang said with a high sounding voice. He looked at Gao Xue and Jin Xuanyao with a pair of obscene eyes.

"Then uncle Lao carried grandpa's body into the car himself."

Zhuo junfan's high pitched, dark and dumb voice suddenly sounded around her. Gao Xue turned back. Zhuo junfan put one hand in his trouser pocket and came out of the hall. Under the projection of the light, her slender figure showed a cold and sad feeling that made her feel distressed.

"No, Dad's body is mine. None of you can move!" Zhuo Shaoqiong is still making the last effort.

"Aunt, you just want grandpa's legacy. Don't worry, I'll give it to you. Even if grandpa didn't leave it to you, my nephew will give you my share." Zhuo junfan's words are full of irony.

"Zhuo junfan, how can you say that about my mother?" Wu Mengling shouted unconvinced.

Zhuo junfan's eyes suddenly coagulated, and his eyes became cold and sharp. "You'd better take your mother away. Otherwise, even if Grandpa leaves you an inheritance, I won't let you get it."

"You..."

"Uncle, don't you carry grandpa on the bus?"

Zhuo Shaochang swallowed his saliva. He had never seen such a cold Zhuo junfan. Is it true that he can grow from a dandy to a leader of Zhuo's army overnight? Are you kidding?

Zhuo's people finally left the hospital. Jin Xuanyao looked at the lights that disappeared in the night and took Lin Ruicheng's arm. "Husband, tell you a secret. Gao Xue liked junfan when he was at school."

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Lin Ruicheng took Jin Xuanyao in his arms. "I'll see what Zhuo junfan does. You don't want to fool around alone, you know?"

Jin Xuanyao shriveled her mouth and said as if she would only make trouble, "I know, my husband works, my wife can rest assured."

……

The day Zhuo Muping was buried, there was a light rain, the sky was overcast, and after a cold wind, the withered and yellow leaves fell. There was strong sadness around. People around stood quietly on the grass with black umbrellas, and the burial ceremony was going on in an orderly manner.

Almost all the top management of the company came, as well as people with a slight position in Mancheng. With respect for Mr. Zhuo, everyone has more or less grief on his face.

Gao Xue stood at the back of the line. According to her qualifications, she was not qualified to attend the funeral, but she was worried about Zhuo junfan. The sunny face with a big smile never appeared since Grandpa Zhuo died.

Zhuo Junfei has been in poor health since she came out of the hospital. She is haggard and weak. She is sitting in a wheelchair with tears in her eyes. Zhuo Shaochang and Zhuo Shaoqiong, however, were completely pretentious about the funeral, and all the rites were there, but when they looked carefully, their sad faces were disdained.