Chapter 1353

Yan Luoyi's heart was really pacified, and she said gratefully, "Hmm! Don't be too tired, either

"Remember to call me when you have something, no matter how late or when." Pan Lixin exhorts.

"Good!" Yan Luoyi's heart is jumping with a warm current.

Hung up the phone, Yan Luoyi stood in front of the window, looking at his younger brother with a hot towel, carefully wipe his adoptive father's face, a serious illness down, Du's body, has been very thin.

In the twinkling of an eye, after two days, Du is expected to have hematemesis several times. Each time, he has to be pushed into the emergency room for rescue. When he pushes it out again, Du looks like he has covered a layer of skin, and finally he is skinny.

At this moment, it is already deep winter, this kind of moment, the shadow outside the window is continuous, cold, gray weather, no sunshine, give people a kind of depression.

Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi are in front of the bed. They dare not walk more for a moment. Du is expected to wake up and have a chat before. However, after the operation, he has been in a coma. If it is not for the instrument that shows the lifeline beside him that is ringing gently, Du Youwang, who is wearing a ventilator, looks lifeless. Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi's eyes are swollen, but they can't change any facts.

Stay up to the evening of the third day, Du is expected to have a look back, he woke up, has been vaguely called Yan Ziyang's name, his hand also seems to be looking for, Yan Ziyang holding him, in his ear called him, but Du is expected to feel, he just has been hoarse call, "Ziyang.".. Ziyang... "

This is the only one he can't let go of when he dies

Yan Luoyi's tears slip down her eyes silently. She covers her lips and doesn't dare to cry. Suddenly, the regular life support machine beside her makes a steady beep. The undulating wave line turns into a flat horizontal line.

"Dad..." Yan Ziyang's sad voice resounds through the whole ward. He cries and holds the dead Du hope. At the moment, he completely collapses.

Yan Luoyi couldn't help crying. The nurse outside quickly asked the doctor to come. The doctor also stood in front of the bed in mourning and comforted them, "two, please forgive me!"

The ward is full of grief. Yan Ziyang is not willing to let go, and he doesn't want his father to be in peace. A car is sent to the hospital to send du to a crematorium.

Sitting in the car, Yan Ziyang's face is pale. Yan Luoyi holds his hand tightly. At this moment, two people spend the sad time of seeing off their relatives.

Du's ashes are put into the jar and placed in the museum. When they have arranged their affairs and selected the tomb, they come to collect them.

Coming out of huahuoguan, Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi go home by car. In Yan Luoyi's mind, pan Lixin comes to mind. He hasn't come back yet. She hasn't contacted him. She's waiting for him to come back.

Back to Du's house, in the empty hall, Yan Luoyi burst into tears again. Yan Ziyang turned and hugged her, "sister Dad's gone. He really has to go. "

Yan Luoyi gently patted him, choked and comforted, "Ziyang, adoptive father is just relieved."

These days in the hospital, Du is expected to come back after every operation, the painful appearance, heartache, perhaps, he is also very painful, so, he chose to leave the world.

At home, the servant is gone. Now, it's dark outside the window. Yan Luoyi gets up and goes into the kitchen. She finds a bag of noodles and takes out the eggs in the refrigerator to make dinner for Yan Ziyang.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Ziyang lost his spirit. Sitting there, it was very quiet.

In the hospital, he also told pan Lixin, who was far away from home. When pan Lixin knew the situation, he didn't call Yan Luoyi for the first time. He just asked the hospital to arrange everything.

Pan Lixin meets a new arrangement abroad. She can't get away from it for a while and can only delay her return. But pan Lixin's mind is full of Yan Luoyi. How sad should she be at this time?

He wanted to fly back to her, comfort her and hug her.

After Yan Luoyi cooked the noodles, he went to Yan Ziyang and said softly, "Ziyang, have something to eat!"

"Elder sister, I regret that he didn't treat him better when he was alive."

"Don't blame yourself. My adoptive father once told me that he is very satisfied to have your son." Yan Luoyi comforted.

Yan Ziyang raised a pair of scarlet eyes. No matter how young he was, he could not stand such suffering. He was very tired, but he was not allowed to sleep.

These days, he didn't have a good meal either. Yan Luoyi picked him up, helped him to the table, handed his chopsticks to his hand and said, "have some!"

Yan Ziyang nodded and began to eat noodles. Although Yan Luoyi has no appetite, she can't let her body break down. The only thing she can do at this time is to take good care of herself and her brother.

After eating, Yan Luoyi asks Yan Ziyang to take a bath in his room and lie down. And she cleaned up the desk, also went back to the room, she has not been to see the mobile phone for a long time, she saw a message, is sent in the evening, is Pan Lixin's words, "Roy, please be sad, at this time, take good care of yourself and Ziyang, wait for me to come back."Yan Luoyi looks at the information, her voice is crying dumb today, she thinks the way of SMS, will be more suitable for her mood at the moment.

She replied, "OK! When you come back

At eleven o'clock, Yan Ziyang went to sleep. Yan Luoyi came to cover him with a quilt, only to find that he was lying on the bed with a wet pillow. She was sitting on the edge of his bed with him.

Pull the quilt for him, Yan Luoyi is also tired, she sat for a while, back to the room, also lying in bed asleep.

Tomorrow, they have to choose a suitable resting place for their adoptive father. Yan Luoyi falls asleep, and a message comes from her mobile phone, "now, have a good sleep, don't think about anything, everything will be fine."

In the morning, Yan Luoyi went to the cemetery with her younger brother. This time, Yan Luoyi didn't care about the price. She paid her adoptive father to choose the best Feng Shui cemetery, and the date of burial was the day after tomorrow.

Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang are calm for two days, and they also begin to accept Du yunwang's departure. They work hard for him. Yan Luoyi finds Xiao Chen and asks him to contact some friends who are usually close to Du yunwang to see him off.

Yan Luoyi took the initiative to call these people, these friends usually get along with their sister and brother less, but, heard that Du hope's funeral, they all agreed to come.

The funeral will start at nine tomorrow morning. Yan Luoyi has prepared a suit of black clothes for himself and Yan Ziyang, and the tombstone and wreath are ready to start at nine tomorrow morning.

In the middle of the night, pan Lixin, who is still abroad, is ready to return. Yan Luoyi tells him that tomorrow is the last time to see Du off. He tries his best to come back.

In the early morning, Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang went to pick up Du yunwang's ashes box. Before they were sent to the cemetery, Yan Ziyang personally delivered the coffin, put some Du yunwang's clothes in it, sealed the coffin and covered the earth. Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang were dressed in black, waiting for the guests to come to mourn.

At about ten o'clock, there was still a drizzle. A few hundred and two cars were parked in the driveway not far away, while the accompanying guests came dressed in black and looked sad.

These are the good friends that Du is expected to make in officialdom. But there are no relatives and friends, only some officialdom friends.

Just behind this line of vehicles, in the misty fog, six black cars with double flashing, orderly driving up, neat motorcade, giving people a dignified atmosphere.

A group of people in mourning can't help looking back and looking at the whole line of motorcade in surprise. They don't know the identity of the visitors.

Yan Luoyi's eyes through the layers of fog, drizzle, she premonites who is coming, her eyes surge with a touch of excitement and joy, he still rushed back?

The bodyguards of the motorcade were all in black clothes and trousers. In the second car, a tall and slender figure stepped down. Pan Lixin was dressed in a black suit, and his shirt was also black. His eyes shuttled through the rain, looking at the slender figure standing in the crowd not far away.

The bodyguard was ready to take an umbrella to fight for him, but he waved, "no need."

With that, he walked over.