"No one can decide what kind of person you are, only you can." Mr. Jiang's voice was not loud and his speed was slow: "Shuangshuang, there is still a long way to go You must be an honest person... "

Seeing this scene, the eldest young master of the martial family felt uncomfortable. At last, he took a look at the sleeping Jiang mengshuang and left the room and closed the door carefully.

Before the door closed, the master of the martial arts took a last look at the room.

Mr. Jiang is still quietly telling.

Turning around, Mr. Wu left the corridor and stepped up the stairs step by step. Each step was heavy, which he couldn't say.

Seeing Jiang mengshuang, he seemed to think of the way he was when he received the news of his father's death.

At that time, I felt that the whole sky had collapsed, and the whole person was ignorant, unable to believe it or believe it.

I can't speak or cry, but several younger brothers cried loudly.

He can't cry. How can he cry?

He's big brother.

……

Back to the room, lying on the bed, the eldest young master of the Wu family could not sleep. Once he closed his eyes, he could see the appearance of Jiang mengshuang at that time, which was very similar to his childhood.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep, but he had just fallen asleep when he heard a knock on the door.

Suddenly, he got up and opened the door to see the heavy expression of Wu Si Shao's face.

"What's the matter? What happened to the team? " He asked immediately.

"No." Wusishao shook his head and said, "master Jiang It's not going to work. "

"What?" The eldest young master of the martial family was stunned immediately.

It seems that he really has this premonition. Mr. Jiang knew last night that he was going to the end.

So, at this moment, his mood is much calmer.

It's not as painful as those pale words describe before death.

The passage of life feels especially clear at this moment.

"Brother!" The master of the yuan family holds the hand of the old man: "brother, how are you feeling now?"

"I......" Mr. Jiang was eager to talk about his situation, but he felt it was a bit hard to say so many words at once. At last, he just grinned and said, "don't worry, it's OK."

"Grandpa..." Jiang mengshuang grabs the clothes of old man Jiang. She lost her home yesterday, but now she can't even keep Grandpa.

Last night, she vaguely remembered that grandpa had told her a lot, but she couldn't hear clearly.

"Double..." After breathing hard, old man Jiang said: "you should listen to the master, he will protect you later Jiang family will protect you... "

"I don't want it! I don't want anything, Grandpa. I only want you. I want grandpa! " Jiang Meng shook his head, and his hands were harder, and his knuckles were pale.

"Whoo Hoo... " He gasped for breath. Old man Jiang knew that his time was really short. He looked at the master of the yuan family, and his voice was lower: "I I can't fly a kite with you Never again No more. "

His eyes were sore, and the master of Jiang's family choked, "I can't do it in this life, and I have another life. You will be my brother in the next life."

"My brother didn't do his duty. He always Have been taken care of by you... " Mr. Jiang's smile became more and more feeble: "next life, you should be my brother So It's all right... "

"Good..." The master of the yuan family is holding the hand of the old man. He is sad.

"I The right thing I've done in my life is that I didn't inherit the position of the head of the Jiang family, and so was the luckiest thing... " Mr. Jiang's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his breath is getting weaker.

"The luckiest thing in my life is to have your brother." Said the master of the Jiang family.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." Jiang Meng's eyes were blurred when he saw him, and he cried out to wake him up.

But Mr. Jiang seemed to hear nothing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow, and his eyes were closed after all.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as the eldest young master of the martial family entered the door, he heard the voice of Jiang mengshuang.

"Grandpa..." Jiang mengshuang has nothing after all.

Mr. Jiang left with a smile.

Later affairs were also handled with the help of the martial family, because old master Jiang had been indifferent to fame and wealth all his life, and had happened to the Jiang family again, so the latter affairs were handled in a low-key way.

Ilanyou only made a phone call after receiving the news.

"The yuan family is in trouble now. You are right if you don't go there." Xiang jiu'er threw an apple to ilanyou and said, "when the seven families went wrong, everyone looked at you. If the four ancient families went wrong, you would have to be told what to do behind them."

"I don't care about that." Ilanyou said, "I just feel that Jiang Meng's son is a little pitiful.""Jiang mengshuang? Where is Yuan Meng's pity? She used to bully Xiangyang. Have you forgotten? " Asked jiu'er.

"Don't forget, kid, it's just a piece of white paper. You draw a flower on it. Kid is a flower. You write a lot of hate on it. How good can this kid be?" "The child is innocent after all," elanyou said. "The birth is a craft. Not everyone has a pair of competent parents."

"That's right." He took a big bite of the apple and said, "you can rest assured that your children will be a garden! There are flowers on it! "

"Poop." Yi Lan you says with a smile: "what metaphor, you ah, if you have time to read more books, you see Zhang Ya."

"Zhang Ya is Zhang Ya, and I am me." "To nine son humed a to say:" by the way, you say Yuan Meng double pitiful, she still has yuan family

"It depends on how the yuan family treats her." Yilanyou said, "it depends on Jiang Guwei."

"Who?" Xia Xiyue just passed by to look at yilanyou and asked, "what's the matter?"

"No, you said about the yuan family." Said to jiuer.

"Yes." Yilanyou answered, "is jiangguwei OK?"

"Yes." Xia Xiyue replied, "I heard it's already awake."

"Then you can go and comfort me." Said ilanyou.

"Me?" Xia Xiyue blinked: "Why me?"

"It's not very good for me to go. You're the steward of the dragon family. It doesn't seem that you're going to be slighting or telling the truth. But if you don't want to go, it doesn't matter. Let jiu'er go." Said ilanyou.

"No, I'll go." Xia Xiyue said: "in terms of etiquette, jiu'er doesn't understand very well. I'll start now."

"What etiquette does it take to visit a doctor?" Looking at the summer sun moon going out, Xiang jiu'er was a little confused: "you are quiet, what do you say about the sun moon?"

"Who knows." Ilanyou shrugs.