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Zhou Junyun seemed to think of something and immediately turned to look at it. Looking anxiously in the crowd, but looking in the direction where he pulled off the lantern, there was no one on the opposite side. There were only lively strangers.

The scene just now seems to have appeared in his dream.

She never showed up here.

His mood is very sad, there is a kind of want to cry but can't cry out of pain.

"Secretary, just now Mr. Zhou called and said that his aunt had passed away." Du Fei managed to squeeze in front of Zhou Junyun. He could not take care of wiping off his sweat and began to report.

Zhou Junyun rushed to the hospital anxiously, and her aunt lay quietly on the bed. Her body had been covered with white cloth. Zhou Yalan stood beside the hospital bed, wiping his eyes with his hands.

"When did Auntie go?" Zhou Junyun's eyes were dim and his voice was deep.

"I left an hour ago." Zhou Yalan was in a sad mood with a choking voice. "When I came to see my aunt in the afternoon, she was still fine I really didn't expect that she would... "

Zhou Junyun's face was very serious and his lips were tight. Since she was hospitalized, she has been in the intensive care unit. The doctor has issued the notice of critical illness more than once, and has made it clear that she is the last of her life and may stop breathing at any time. The family needs to be prepared.

"Yalan, don't cry." Zhou Junyun patted his sister on the shoulder, "it's also a relief that aunt left." Every time I see my aunt in a coma on the hospital bed, I can only rely on the ventilator to maintain my life, which makes Zhou Junyun very uncomfortable. Aunt struggling on the line of life and death, so painful, from this aspect, death may be a relief.

The staff are very busy to pack up the old Mammy, is ready to transport to the funeral home, Jiang Minshan and Zhou Biying came to the ward.

"Even," Jiang Min Shan's tears immediately came down, looking very sad.

While Zhou Biying stood behind her mother, with her head down.

Zhou Junyun saw her like that and frowned, "Biying!"

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Zhou Biying had to walk out from behind her mother slowly.

Seeing Zhou Biying's timid appearance, Zhou Junyun's eyebrows were more tightly wrinkled and his voice was cold. "You sit in the car and go to the funeral home to watch for your aunt."

Hearing her father say this, Zhou Biying shook her head reflexively, "I don't know!"

"No, I can't. I have to go!" Zhou Junyun was very resolute and did not allow his daughter to refuse.

"Mom," Zhou Biying nervously took her mother's hand and was about to cry.

Seeing her daughter's fear, Jiang Minshan softened her heart and said, "my daughter is still young..."

"There is no room for discussion. She must go, now!" Zhou Junyun's voice was cold and his attitude was firm.

When Zhou Biying heard his words, she knew that things could not be retrieved, so she burst into tears, "Dad, don't let me go, I'm afraid..."

"Do you know fear now?" Zhou Junyun looked at her with a reproach in his eyes.

"I'm really scared, Dad!" Zhou Biying sobbed.

"You were very brave when you pushed my aunt down from the upstairs? How can I be afraid to watch the night now? " Zhou Junyun questioned, "let you go to the aunt vigil, is to give you a chance to atone."

He really didn't like his daughter. During the days when his aunt lived in intensive care unit, she didn't come once, even without a trace of regret, which made him very disappointed.

"It's not my fault, she pushed me first!" Zhou Biying cried and explained.

"And you did it right?" Zhou Junyun frowned.

Looking at Zhou Junyun's face becoming more and more ugly, she was about to get angry. Jiang Minshan immediately pulled her daughter's sleeve, implying that she should not contradict Zhou Junyun again. "Junyun, please be busy first, I will let Biying pass."

Zhou Junyun looks at Jiang Minshan with cold eyes.

This glance made Jiang Minshan feel a chill, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Why should I go to watch for her?" Zhou Biying is crying, and she doesn't want to go to the funeral home.

Thinking of her husband's cold eyes, Jiang Minshan felt guilty. When she saw her daughter crying to find reasons for herself, she was also angry. "What you did, how are you crying now?"

"Mom, even you say me, you don't help me say a few good words in front of my father." Zhou Biying has some complaints about Jiang Minshan.

"Why should I help you? You did something wrong. How can I help you?" This daughter is really heartbreaking. Looking at her daughter, she only feels that she hates iron but not steel. "Your father just asked you to watch for your aunt, which is the biggest tolerance for you. You should be very glad now that the aunt who fell down from the building didn't die immediately, otherwise you would have killed people intentionally! "

Zhou Biying was frightened by Jiang Minshan's words, and she didn't dare to cry any more. But thinking about going to watch at night, she was still afraid, "but, mom, I dare not go, I'm afraid."Speaking, Zhou Biying took her hand, pleading, "Mom, you go with me, OK?"

Jiang Min Shan's brow locked, "I have to go to work tomorrow, I can't accompany you."

Zhou Biying is exerting all kinds of means to plead, Jiang Minshan has hardened her heart, did not agree to her, sent a nanny and her to watch the night.

Jason was standing in the living room of the suite. After a long time, a woman came in from the outside and brought a gust of cold wind. He said respectfully, "are you back?"

The woman was dressed in a black half high collar coat, with beautiful figure and fair skin, just like a lady in a picture, dignified and beautiful, without any earthly vulgarity. But her eyes were red, and there were obvious signs of crying. Her hand slightly raised, the person behind respectfully retreated to the position of the door.

Her tone light, "sorry, let the prime minister wait for a long time."

Jason didn't speak. He just bent over and handed the scroll to the woman.

The woman opened the scroll and saw a poem mentioned in the painting. The end of the poem was the familiar word "Junyun". Her tears welled up and her hands trembled unconsciously. Yes, this is his word.

This painting is the scene outside their new house. After so many years, does he still remember the warm place in those days. In her heart, she shook her head and laughed bitterly. She didn't know why, after so many years, she would insist that Jason take the scroll to find his inscription.

Yes, she is Luna.

Jason hesitated and said, "he looked at the seal on your painting and asked."

Luna couldn't help laughing bitterly. Does he still remember a woman named Luna in his life?

Her face changed when she saw the verses he mentioned in the scroll. She could not help feeling sad.

Poems are the poems she read when they were newly married. At that time, she pointed to the willow branches swaying in the wind outside and said to him who was writing with her head down, "third brother, our scene and the description in the words are similar now."

He put down the pen in his hand, pointed her forehead and gave her a white look. "Do you know the meaning of the word, what nonsense!"

She rubbed her forehead and said nothing.

Seeing her slightly annoyed, he put his arms around her shoulder and said softly, "this poem describes the scene of a woman alone in an empty boudoir." then he bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Luna, I don't want you to be alone."

Thinking of the sweetness before, she felt more pain in her heart. He said he was not willing to be alone, but how did he treat himself later? He nearly lost his life several times and turned around to marry another woman.

Back to her hometown where she had been away for many years, she never thought that she would meet him so suddenly.

She always thought that she had already forgotten him, but she realized that no matter how cruel he was to her, how much she hated him and blamed him, she never forgot him. Even when he looked at her, she suddenly thought of the past.

"There's new news about that jade." Jason made a sudden noise to make Luna come back to herself.

She immediately asked in surprise, "have you found it?"

Jason nodded his head and said, "yes, will will will send the jade tomorrow morning."

"And the man?" Luna asked.

Jason was silent for a moment. "The jade was not found in a girl, it was a boy's thing."

Luna had a look of disappointment in her eyes.

"Don't worry. Now that Yu has information, people will find it soon." Jason was relieved.

Her heart is a little uneasy. It has been 22 years. Can she still find her? She looked down at the scroll in front of her.

"Do you want to see him?" Jason asked tentatively.

Luna shook her head reflexively. She had seen him tonight. What's the point of all this?

In the early morning, Chu Mengyao looked at herself in the mirror. Fortunately, the cold compress last night was done in time and took a long time. Now it seems that there is no bruise on the chin except for the pain in the crack at the corner of the mouth.

After breakfast, she picked up the piano box and went to the airport with a suitcase in her hand. She's going to another city tonight to attend the concert tomorrow night.

This happens to be the city where Aunt Chu Zhiruo lives in the women's prison. She first contacted Lu Yuancheng and went to the hotel she was going to stay in, then confirmed the rehearsal time in the evening, and then took a taxi to the prison in the suburb.

At the appointed time, she finally met Chu Zhiruo.

In less than half a year, Chu Zhiruo looks very old. She is in a state of serious illness. She is weak and thin, and her mental state is also very bad. She is a pair of dispirited appearance, and the previous high spirited is very different.

"How are you, aunt?" Chu Mengyao couldn't help crying when she saw what she was like."What's there to cry about? I'm still alive, aren't I?" Chu Zhi if frowned, some displeased said.