Han Shaoyuan went directly from the imperial hospital to the Hua family to help with the aftercare. He was the last closed disciple of the old man. It was right to wear filial piety for the old man.

Although he had many complaints about the old man, he was deeply impressed by his medical skills after getting along with him for a period of time. In addition, the old man was really good to him. If he wanted to make up for it, people's hearts were always fleshy. Gradually, the resentment in his heart had faded, but he never took a soft word. Now people die and rest, but he has some regrets. In fact, what's the point of saying a word of forgiveness? I wonder if the old man died with regret. Many times, only when everything is irreparable can we understand what real regret is. His stubbornness left an indelible regret in his heart forever.

The mourning hall was soon arranged, and an endless stream of people came to mourn. Mu Heng also received the news and rushed over at the first time.

The family members mourned as they offered incense and worshipped.

Seeing that Chen miner was also among his relatives, Mu Heng came over and patted Hua Shaotang on the shoulder. He comforted Hua Shaotang a few words: "if you need my help, just say it."

Hua Shaotang was depressed and shook his head: "it's almost ready."

Mu Heng looked at Chen miner again and wanted to tell her to pay attention to her body. Don't be too sad and tired. He felt that this was not the time to say such words. In short, everything was in silence.

In the evening, Chen min'er had to keep the spirit. The old man had numerous disciples, but few disciples really admitted. Now she and Han Shaoyuan are the only ones left. Naturally, they have to keep the spirit for the master.

Han Shaoyuan said, "you just returned to Beijing. You're tired today. You'd better go back and rest first. I'll watch here tonight and come back tomorrow morning."

Hua Shaotang also said, "yes, you'd better go back first. There are enough people here."

Chen min'er had to follow their advice: "I'll come back tomorrow morning."

When he left Washington, he saw Zhongda waiting outside the door.

"Zhongda..."

Zhongda hurriedly greeted him and bowed: "Miss Chen, the Marquis has been waiting for you in the carriage."

Chen min'er looked at the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley. Didn't he leave long ago? I've been waiting here.

After getting on the carriage, Mu Heng smiled gently, "are you tired?"

"Fortunately, it's just that I don't feel good in my heart." Chen min'er said unhappily.

Mu Heng held her hand: "you don't have to be too sad. Your life has been rare since 70 years ago. The old man has nine out of 70. It's time to die."

It's only a few decades since I was alive. When I close my eyes, stretch my legs, and return the dust to the dust, it's the most important to cherish the present.

"Well, the old man walked peacefully and didn't suffer too much." this was the only comfort Chen min'er felt.

"Let's go and have something to eat first. We still have several days to do! We're not in good health, but we can't afford it." he waited here for fear that Chen miner would be too sad and won't eat again.

"Where to go? Didn't we agree on a one-year appointment?" Chen min'er was a little worried about what trouble they would cause when they were seen together. After all, they have returned to the capital now.

"It's just a meal. It's nothing." when he returned to the capital, he had to start living such a careful life. Mu Heng was very helpless. He might as well work harder in Shanxi, but he was always happy to be with her.

"Well... I'd better go to Jiren hall! I still have work to finish." Chen min'er thought for a while and said.

Mu Heng nodded happily and told Zhongda, "go to Jiren hall."