She cried helplessly. Feng Yan's hand patted her shoulder gently. Soon, tears had soaked his clothes.

Feng Yan picked her up, but Su Xiaowan had to stay outside the morgue.

"Feng Yan, I want to be alone for a while!"

Feng Yan sat aside. He didn't speak and didn't leave.

birth , death , illness and old age.

That's still his weakness.

It's like when my brother left.

It began to rain heavily, slapping the window, in this gloomy place, the wind and rain one after another.

Su Chenchen arrived a few hours later. Feng Yan looked at his stiff suit and didn't say anything. Su Chenchen went to Su Xiaowan and saw that her eyes were empty. She called her sister several times, but she didn't respond.

"Let her be quiet!"

"Good!"

This night, two big men are so quiet sitting there with Su Xiaowan.

Su Xiaowan's grandmother's funeral is basically handled by Feng Yan. She is a girl and knows nothing.

In the morning, the funeral home called and asked them to collect the ashes.

When Su Xiaowan and Feng Yan rushed there, the rainy day suddenly cleared up.

And there's a rainbow.

The urn is Grandma's favorite color, dignified atmosphere. When she saw it, Su Xiaowan thought she would like it.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Su Zheng, grandma would not be like this in her whole life. At present, she is probably an old lady who has nothing to do and is basking in the sun.

But in this life, no one knows what kind of people they will meet.

If only it could be avoided easily.

These days, Su Xiaowan has been shuttling around the funeral home. She is basically familiar with the way. When she goes to the other end, the staff takes out the ashes. He looks at the original living person, but now there is only some dust left.

Forced tears, did not cry.

He knew that grandma didn't like her to cry, so he didn't shed any tears on the way.

Holding the ashes in her hand, her hands are shaking. It's her grandmother

Su Xiaowan has never experienced such a mood.

"Grandma, we're home --!"

In fact, Fengzhen is not the hometown of my grandfather and grandmother, but my grandfather was buried here. During my life, my grandmother always said that if I leave later, I will be buried with my grandfather.

Only Su Chenchen and her grandmother's relatives were left. When they were buried, the day was still the same as before, and the sun was warm.

Su Xiaowan holds the urn and feels the warmth shining on her. She feels like her grandmother holding her hand at the beginning.

It's still warm.

Su Chenchen did not see grandma, but looked at the tombstone, the ice heavy shackles, locked the two people.

Feng Yan originally wanted to bury the old lady in Fengshui, but Su Xiaowan insisted that she stay with her grandfather. She had no old friends before she died, and all of them came from the village to make a few sticks of incense, kowtowed and left.

"Chenchen, you can go back too. I'll stay here with Feng Yan for a while!"

Su Chenchen takes a look at Feng Yan and goes with Cheng Weiwei.

After three steps and two turns back, Cheng Weiwei follows his steps, "master Su, let me remind you of your business. Don't go too far."

"I have a sense of propriety."

What else did Cheng Weiwei want to say, but she didn't speak at last.

Generally speaking, he is an adult. He should have his own ideas about what he does. If he can control what he does, then he won't bother so much.

"Please keep it from me about my business."

"Try."

Cheng Weiwei doesn't know whether to help or not, but now Su Xiaowan's mood is not high. If you are worried about something, you'd better stop being miserable.

Breeze, blowing in Su Xiaowan's face, not before, like a knife, like a warm hand, tightly stroking her cheek.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

In the end, there was nothing to catch.

On the tombstone is the photo of grandma. Su Xiaowan looks at the photo and kneels on the ground. "Grandma, you won't be alone any more. Grandma will accompany you. Wherever you want to go, you can let Grandma accompany you."

Her voice was soft, "you don't have to worry about me. I will take care of myself. If I can't take care of myself, Feng Yan will take care of me. After all, I'm a little rich woman now. If Feng Yan bullies me, I'll leave him."

For a long time, Feng Yan stared at her, bent down to hold her cool body, "it's late, let's go back!"

"Well."

Su Xiaowan leaned in his arms. On the way down the mountain, she was still mumbling to herself.

"Grandma certainly did not leave, she just changed a way to accompany me, you see... The stars over there."

The stars are very bright, the brightest Feng Yan has ever seen.

……

Su Zheng came to the ward to know that the old woman was dead.

Unexpected things.

She's dead!

Although he was not in a good mood that day, he didn't think about it in this way.

In the corridor, he saw a group of bodyguards in black. Fengzhen is a small place. These people, obviously, are not from Fengzhen. After inquiring, he found out that a young master surnamed Feng was coming.

Fengzhen, a small place like this, naturally doesn't know much about things outside, and no one pays attention to them. People in this place are self-sufficient, which is equivalent to being closed.

The news also seems a lot more closed.

It was Su Zheng who naturally thought of Feng Yan.

Feng Yan is here, too?

He bought the ticket in a hurry and went straight back to Jiangcheng.

Shen Yin looks at him coming back and looks like she's out of her wits. Most of the time, she guesses that she was locked up in the bathroom of the shopping mall that day. She was hungry for three days and was finally released by the cleaner.

Of course, Su Zheng, who was far away from Fengzhen, didn't know about it.

But the gang did nothing but shut themselves up there, and she guessed that there must be no evidence.

Otherwise, according to Feng Yan's temper, she would have been thrown into prison.

It's the same as it was.

"Ah Zheng, if that old woman really doesn't want to give it, then forget it." Shen Yin looked at Su Zheng, "anyway, we are about to earn money now... When my brother makes her a big star, you can wait for her to support you at home!"

Su Zheng's mood is not too high, and he doesn't pay attention to the rest of the things at all. "I'm a little tired. I went to sleep."

Shen Yin looks at Su Zheng and doesn't know what's wrong with her. After inquiring about Fengzhen, she knows that the old woman is dead?

She thought it was bad luck.

But when the old woman's front foot dies, Su Zheng will come back?

It's hard to see if it has anything to do with him.

Although she didn't get the old woman's title deed, she got more than 500000 yuan, and Su Zheng didn't like her 500000 yuan, so she left it to herself.

She took the money, went to brush a few bags, and then went to the hospital.

"What? The old woman is dead? "

Shen Yin puts the thermos on the table with a lid. These days, she has been making soup for Su Xiaowan, hoping that she will get better as soon as possible.

She didn't talk to Su Qiqi about the other day.

"I've been looking down on this old woman for a long time. It's better to die, but it's your father who's out of his mind. I don't know if it has anything to do with him."

Su Qiqi drinks soup and looks at Shen Yin with a frown.

"Well, not to mention such a bad thing, what do you think of today's soup?"

"It's delicious."

"I've made an appointment for you to have a hymen operation. When everything is done, your uncle will think of a stage name for you. He happens to have a very popular play in his hand for you."

"Why is uncle so nice to me all of a sudden? I remember he didn't even talk to us before? "

"I went to school with my money back then. Besides, you were related to her by blood. He didn't help you."

Su Qiqi doesn't have any impression of that uncle. It seems that he has only been to his home once. But Shen Yin thinks that his uncle has no money, so he drives them out.

In the afternoon, Su Qiqi went to have an operation.

Hymen repair surgery.

Although this film is nothing to her, Shen Yin still hopes that she can marry into a rich family, so that she can also raise her head.

At night.

Shen Yin comes back from the hospital. The servant says that Su Zheng is asleep.

She went upstairs, and sure enough, she saw that he had been lying in bed and had taken a bath, but his mood was still not so high. At this time in the past, he had not come back and was busy socializing.

"Zheng, are you not feeling well?"

Sue is avoiding her hand, "nothing, so late, where?"

"It's not your business. I've been with those rich ladies these days, and I want them to help you. I don't know that those people, after accepting my things, don't help me at all!"

Cuckold is what a has the man's idea. He has the final say in everything at home, and this time, he knows he has been caught green hat, and he feels like a fool.

Unexpectedly, Nanyin stole a man behind his back.

"What do you want a woman to do with my business? If you have such leisure, take care of your daughter --!"

Shen Yin looks at him, "what's the matter with Qiqi?"

Su Zheng feels headache, "do you think I don't know anything without telling me?"

Shen Yin didn't tell anyone about it, and she didn't know where Su Zheng knew it. Since he knew it, she didn't hide it.

"Qiqi is still young, so it's justifiable to be cheated. Isn't she trying to help you? Well, I've settled everything. No one will know. "

She went to wash for an early morning. When she came out, Su Zheng was already asleep. He lay beside Su Zheng and listened to him talking in his sleep.

Su Zheng has always had the habit of talking in his sleep, which began in recent years.

At first he quarreled with her, but later he got used to it.

Although one after another, she didn't sleep all night. She heard a little bit of it, and her heart was frozen. Is it really related to Su Zheng?

But anyway, the relationship between the old woman and her is not as good as Su Zheng's, it's her husband.

She doesn't help her husband. Who does she help.