Chapter 1709

When she heard that he was coming, Duan Shuxian was in a hurry. "You Can you stay away from me

After hearing this, Xi Jingchen guessed what she was worried about, so he sighed, "OK! I don't want to go there. You should take good care of yourself and your family. "

"I will." Duan Shuxian seriously should a, she dare not let him come over, afraid to stimulate Duan Shumin. Two days later, Duan Shuxian and his mother stand at the door together to welcome the mourning guests. Duan Shumin and Duan Siye stand in black in front of song Meilan's coffin to thank the people who came to deliver flowers.

Mr. Duan and his two sons also whispered with the guests to accept their comfort.

Suddenly, one of Duan Deliang's younger generation came quickly from the door and whispered to Duan, "Uncle Duan, grandfather Duan, the president's wife is here."

Duan was immediately surprised, "are you sure that madam is here?"

"Yes! I'm quite sure that my wife's car is already outside. "

Mr. Duan and his two sons looked at each other and immediately stepped out of the mourning hall to meet the president's wife Chu Yue.

Duan Shuxian is putting the bouquet sent by the guests. She doesn't notice that her father and grandfather are out. Duan Shumin and Duan Siye seem to have a premonition that a big man is coming.

Duan Shumin's heartstrings suddenly tightened for a few minutes. She looked up at the door. Her heart was struggling in all kinds of ways. She closed her eyes, as if she was suppressing the faint expectation.

She looks at Duan Shuxian, who arranges the flowers for her mother. These two days, she sees the sadness of her uncle and aunt's family over her mother's death, and she also feels that when she is in trouble, her family is the warmest existence.

Duan Shumin even had a premonition that Xi Jingchen might come, but she also gathered all her thoughts. At this time, in the direction of the door, Chu Yue was dressed in black. Beside her, Xi Jingchen was also dressed in a black suit. He followed his mother's steps in. The guests all looked over, surprised and honored. At the same time,

they affirmed the Duan family's status in the country.

Even the president's wife came to mourn. The tall and handsome young man standing next to her is the son she gave birth to with the president's husband!

Chu Yue's face is full of mourning. She takes her son to the reception place of song Meilan with her solemn face.

Duan Shuxian only felt that it was too quiet around her. She squatted beside to arrange the bouquet and stopped. She could not help looking up and saw a slender figure coming this way.

Duan Shuxian's beautiful eyes were slightly open. She couldn't believe that he was coming.

However, naturally, she could not ignore that the gorgeous woman beside Xi Jingchen was his mother, the wife of the president of this country.

Xi Jingchen's eyes showed a trace of worry and cast a look at her.

Duan Shuxian blinked. When he came, she turned her back. Duan Shumin didn't expect that even the president's wife came here. She thought that the underground mother would feel extremely honored. Duan Siye and Xi Jingchen nodded their heads to greet him. Chu Yue gently held Duan Shumin's hand and said in a soft voice, "Miss Duan, I'm sorry, we all feel very sorry about your mother."

"Thank you, ma'am!" Duan Shumin nodded her thanks. She looked up at Xi Jingchen beside her and said, "thank you for coming."

Xi Jingchen nodded to their brother and sister. He and his mother took the incense from the side and put a stick of incense on Song Meilan.

Chu Yue said to his son, "I'll talk to master Duan."

Duan Shumin's eyes, looking at Duan Shuxian who arranges flowers for her mother, she thinks that she doesn't know that Xi Jingchen is coming?

She came over and called her, "Shuxian, master Xi is here!"

Duan Shuxian certainly knew that he was coming, but at this time, she could not talk with him more.

"I know!" Duan Shuxian nodded, "let me tidy up the flowers."

"Don't tidy up. Go out with Mr. Xi!" Duan Shumin finished, took her hand, and went to Xi Jingchen, who was standing beside him, but also didn't come near.

Xi Jingchen can feel that Duan Shuxian doesn't want to talk to him at this time, so he doesn't disturb her.

He came to mourn with his mother this time.

Duan Shuxian looked at Duan Shumin in surprise, "sister min, I'll stay here to help!"

Duan Shumin knew that Duan Shuxian was avoiding Xi Jingchen because she thought about her feelings, and she didn't think it was necessary, because she wished them both well.

"He is young master Xi and a distinguished guest. Our Duan family can't neglect him! Go With that, Duan Shumin pushed her to the direction where Xi Jingchen stood.

Duan Shuxian looks back at her, Duan Shumin continues to return to her position to greet the guests. Duan Shuxian twisted her hands and went to him with some formality. She looked at the president's wife who was talking with her grandfather. She was respectful.

"Going out for a walk?" Xi Jingchen asked her softly.

Duan Shuxian nodded, "good!"Xi Jingchen and Duan Shuxian stepped out of the crowd, and the mourning hall was covered with a sad atmosphere.

Duan Shuxian and Xi Jingchen walk side by side along a garden path. Duan Shuxian's mind is a little blank. What happened in the past two days has left her at a loss.

Xi Jingchen's eyes fell on her haggard face with some worry, and asked in a low voice, "when this kind of thing happens, we can only open our eyes."

"When my great aunt left, we were not at her side. It was too sudden." Duan Shuxian sighed.

Xi Jingchen stretched out his hand and patted her gently. "Things are changeable. This is something that no one wants to happen. If it happens, we should learn to bear it."

Duan Shuxian nodded. They continued to be speechless. After walking around the small garden, they saw Chu Yue step out with Duan Deliang and Duan Laozi. All the people around said hello to her.

Duan Shuxian said to Xi Jingchen, "go back with your wife!"

Xi Jingchen also knew that at this time, it was not the best time, so he did not make more introductions. He said to her, "pay attention to your body and rest. I will come to you in a few days."

With that, Xi Jingchen steps toward Chu Yue, and Chu Yue's eyes look this way. Duan Shuxian directly bumps into Chu Yue's eyes. She is flustered and nervous for a few seconds, and Chu Yue smiles and nods to her.

Duan Shuxian makes a respectful bow in return. Xi Jingchen goes back to his mother's side and also looks back at Duan Shuxian's direction with deep feeling. He accompanies his mother to the direction of their motorcade.

Duan Shuxian returned to the mourning hall. Almost all the guests arrived. In the afternoon, she would carry the coffin to the cemetery for burial.

Time passed three days, a good person suddenly left, as if some trance.

Shu Min asked for leave at home. She will be transferred to a foreign job after half a month.

Before she went abroad, she just wanted to stay at home. She was haggard and thin.

Duan Shuxian asked for a week's leave, but after the holiday, she still needs to go back to work.

Duan Deming and his wife also put everything down and came to take care of Duan. The family was closely related.

Duan Shuxian has been working in the museum for three days. Although her heart is still sad, she doesn't neglect the guests in her work. Duan Shuxian has been working for several days in a row, and her rest time is very little. When she stands in the welcoming position, she suddenly feels that the floor in front of her is shaking. Then, she only feels that the sky is spinning and the earth is spinning. She immediately supports the wall nearby.

"Shuxian, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? " Her colleagues found her immediately.

Duan Shuxian supported her, because she was dizzy at the moment, she said in a voice, "help me to have a rest, OK? It's probably hypoglycemia. "

She has had such a situation, so, a dizzy know is hypoglycemia.

Duan Shuxian was sent to the rest room, and the curator who happened to pass found out. He pushed the door and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Curator, it's a short period of dizziness that needs rest."

The curator immediately came forward and said, "Xiao Duan, what's the matter with you? Serious? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

"No, I'll just sit down." Duan Shuxian shook her head, "thank you for your concern." Looking at Duan Shuxian's pale and haggard appearance, the curator suddenly thought of Xi Jingchen's advice that he should tell him anything about Duan Shuxian.