Chapter 1197

"Are you awake?"

When he wakes up, Xu Shaotang looks tender and concerned.

Her hand was also held by Xu Shaotang. Xu Shaotang's hand was so warm, which injected a warm current into her sad heart.

Xu Shaotang gently stroked the messy hair in front of his forehead and said tenderly, "life, aging, illness and death are natural laws. No one can change them. Don't be too sad. Mabo is walking peacefully! In the future, let me take care of you instead of him. Everyone in our family will treat you like Mabel. "

He wanted compassion not to be sad, but even he knew it was impossible.

A person who has been with him for more than 20 years and sheltered himself from the wind and rain for more than 20 years has gone. Apart from being a man with a heart of stone, how can he not be sad?

It was the first time that he had seen her so sad since he knew her. Even when she was paying homage to her family, she had never been so sad.

He didn't know how to comfort her, and he couldn't comfort her. He could only give her more love, and let her feel that besides Mabo, there were many people like Mabo caring for her.

Listen to Xu Shaotang this is not beautiful love words, pity heart gently closed his eyes, tears again down the corner of her eyes, that pair of pear with rain look, see Xu Shaotang heart a burst of pain.

"Shaotang, please call Xie an for me." Pity slightly shrugged shoulders, obviously deliberately suppress their hearts of grief.

Xu Shaotang nodded slightly, patted gently on the back of pity heart, and walked out of the room slowly.

Xu Shao'an and Fang Shao'an soon come together.

"What can I do for you, miss?" Xie an looked at the pity lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His eyes turned red slightly. It seemed that he had just cried.

Pitifully, he closed his eyes tightly, opened his slightly cracked lips, and said: "go to order a good coffin, prepare a set of filial piety clothes for me, and I will take Mabo back to the capital for burial..."

Ma Bo's body sheltered him from the wind and rain. Now that Ma Bo, who had no children, died, she put on a mourning for Ma Bo. This is the last thing she can do for Ma Bo.

Listening to compassion, Xu Shaotang sighed and said to Xie an, "help me prepare a set of filial piety clothes, too..."

Although Mabo is not related to him, and he doesn't have much contact with mabeping, he should be worthy of Xu Shaotang's love for him!

Xie an looked at Xu Shaotang in surprise, and then nodded slowly: "if Miss has no other orders, I will go down to prepare."

"Wait!" Pity called Xie an, who was ready to go down and prepare for Mabo's future affairs, and said powerlessly: "ask people to focus on Zhou Shudao. The more detailed the investigation, the better!"

"Zhou Shudao?" Xie an puzzled looking at pity heart, obviously do not understand why pity heart to check this person.

"Don't ask why, just do it. I'm going to deal with the affairs for Mabo. You can just stare at it. If you have the result, you can directly feed it back to me or Shaotang."

Although Lianxin was in a sad mood because of Mabo's affair, she still didn't forget what Xu Shaotang asked her to do. It's just that she has no energy or mood to stare at it in person now.

Xie an nodded, bowed to compassion and said, "I'll arrange it now, miss. Master is walking peacefully. Don't be too sad. Take care of your body. Master doesn't want to see you like this even when you are in Jiuquan."

"Well, I know! Go ahead. Don't worry about me. Go ahead and do your business... " Pity is full of tired wave, the face of the color of sadness how also can't open.

When Xie an left the room, Xu Shaotang went over and lifted up her pitiful heart, which was lying on the bed. She gently held her in her arms and whispered, "have a good rest. Everything will pass slowly. I still like to see you happy."

Ma Bo's departure takes away the last link between compassion and caring for the family. Later, compassion really has no relatives in caring for the family. The people of Xu family are her relatives.

Pitiful heart put his head on Xu Shaotang's arms, feeling Xu Shaotang's strong heartbeat, full of fatigue said: "Shaotang, thank you!"

Xu Shaotang gave a smile, stroked the touching cheek of pity heart and asked, "what do you want me to do?"

"Thank you for being with me at this time. Thank you for not letting me face the sad news of Mabel's leaving alone. Thank you for letting me have a warm home." At the moment, the pity is completely gone. The Queen's posture is more like an injured baby, looking for the comfort in Xu Shaotang's arms.

Looking at the pity that had never been so fragile, Xu Shaotang was full of heartache in his heart. He picked up pity's cheek and said slowly, "do you want to talk about this between the family? You see, you've done a lot for me and broken my heart for my family. When did I thank you? As a family, we should support and help each other. Don't say that again. "Listen to Xu Shaotang's words, the pity heart lying in his arms nodded slightly.

Xu Shaotang bowed his head and gave a kiss on his face full of tears. He asked, "are you going to bury Ma Boan in the tomb of Gu's family?"

When he heard that Lianxin wanted to take Mabo back to the capital for burial, he had already guessed it. Now he just confirmed his guess to Lianxin.

Pity nodded slightly and said, "he is our family man and my relative. If you bury him there, he will not be alone."

"Well, I'll make arrangements later. I'll take Mabel's coffin there by helicopter myself."

There are helicopters in the security company, which are now in use.

Pitiful heart slightly raised his head, opened his red and swollen eyes, met Xu Shaotang's concerned eyes, and gave him a kiss on his lips.

Two lips separate, pity heart is full of gratitude looking at Xu Shaotang, light voice way: "thank you!"

"Again!" Xu Shaotang stretched out his hand and gently scratched his pitiful nose. He said with a smile, "I've said it all. Don't say such things in the future. I should do it for Mabo."

Let alone that Mabo has guarded compassion for him for so many years, even if Mabo is not guarding compassion, such a righteous servant deserves Xu Shaotang's respect. In this world of weak human feelings, there are really not many people who can do Mabo.

Feeling Xu Shaotang's doting eyes, his pitiful face flushed slightly. He buried his head in Xu Shaotang's warm arms again and murmured, "no, I won't speak any more. I'll just keep it in mind..."