After dawn, he got up early, waiting to welcome Jun Zhiqian's return.
He waited for two full hours, and Jun Zhiqian did come back, but he was carried in with a white cloth.
At that moment, his mind went blank, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
His only son is stubborn and unruly, and has always been against him, how could he come in front of him?
Ding Jia followed behind and wept into tears. He tremblingly lifted the white cloth, and the pale Jun Zhiqian and Chi Huan hugged each other tightly.
They are still as stubborn as ever, even if they die, they will not separate!
He became furious and ordered people to forcibly separate them, using all means!
Didn't Zhiqian always love this woman the most? I will definitely not bear to wake up, pointing at his nose and jumping!
However, the miracle did not happen, no matter how his subordinates separated Qian and Chi Huan, they even broke Chi Huan's arm.
His only son lay there quietly the whole time, never raised any objection...
"grandfather?"
Jun Mengyao hugged Chi Huan's urn, saw Mr. Jun standing on the stairs with a solemn expression, and shouted.
"Ah?" Mr. Jun woke up from his memories, and walked down the stairs holding on to the handrail, his steps were a little staggering, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."
At this time, Mr. Jun's vision was already blurred, and his figure was even more rickety, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
He really hated Chi Huan before, thinking that this woman took away his son and ruined Jun Zhiqian's life.
It wasn't until he knew Jun Mengyun was not Zhiqian's child, and Ding Jia's ugly face, that he suddenly realized.
There was nothing wrong with Jun Zhiqian back then, it was him who was wrong!
If it weren't for his obstruction, Zhiqian and Chi Huan should have lived a life like a fairy couple, a harmonious family.
It's just that he woke up too late, too late, and he couldn't save anything, and he didn't even have a chance to make up.
Jun Mengyao looked at the guilty old man, knowing that he no longer rejected his mother.
She hesitated for a while, and suggested softly, "Grandpa, I want to hold a grand funeral for Mommy and bury her and Daddy together."
"Okay, okay, I'll do as you please." Mr. Jun nodded directly, and sighed deeply, "I have wronged your mommy all these years, she is the most suitable for your daddy. If it weren't for my stubbornness, we Home will not be as cold as it is now."
Jun Mengyao burst into tears, looked down at the urn in her arms, and lowered her eyes silently: Mommy, did you hear what Grandpa said? He already regrets the obstruction back then, and thinks that you and Daddy are the most right. Although this sentence came a bit late, but I know that you who are kind will not mind.
The sun was just rising outside the window, coming in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warmth and gentleness sprinkled on Jun Mengyao's head, like a mother's caress.
After Jun Mengyao sent Mr. Jun upstairs, he realized that Murong Huai was still waiting outside the gate.
He was leaning against the car all the time, with a free and easy expression, without any impatience from waiting on his face.
Jun Mengyao looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, then shook her head helplessly, and walked towards the gate.
As she walked in, the sound of small footsteps alarmed Murong Huai who was standing beside the car.
He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stamped it out with his foot, and then looked up at Jun Mengyao, showing a handsome smile, "Why did you come out?"
"You have been standing here for more than an hour, why haven't you left yet?"
Jun Mengyao asked softly, with two expressions of helplessness and a hint of disapproval in her tone.
"Ha, I'm not very busy, I'll just stand here and enjoy the scenery." Murong Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Jun Mengyao, "Okay, I admit it, I just want to be closer to you."
Looking at Murong Huai like this, Jun Mengyao pondered for a while before she said lightly, "Young Master Huai, I am very grateful for your help these days, and I already know that you are a friend worthy of deep friendship. But between me and you We can only be friends, and there will be no further development."
Jun Mengyao thought about this sentence for a long time in the room just now, instead of being so indecisive, it is better to open her heart early and cut off unnecessary affection.
She admitted that Murong Huai was very good, handsome, domineering, radiant enough to make her a little tempted.
But it was just a small heartbeat, she was not overwhelmed by her little love affair.
No matter how good Murong Huai is, as long as Jun Mengyao thinks that he has slept with Jun Mengyun, he will instantly dispel the buds of throbbing in his heart.
Although she has been studying abroad for many years, she has the most naive thoughts. She only wants to fall in love once in her life, and then directly cultivate into a real fruit, and work together to grow old together.
Not to mention Murong Huai's all kinds of lace news about changing women like clothes, just talking about his tricky relationship with Jun Mengyun is enough to become a chasm in Jun Mengyao's heart, reminding her to refuse rationally !
Murong Huai's bright eyes instantly dimmed, and he looked at Jun Mengyao dejectedly, "Yao'er, I know that I used to be such a jerk, it's unforgivable. But that's because I lost you!"
Jun Mengyao didn't say anything, she felt that at this moment, it would be superfluous for her to say anything more.
If this man gets rid of those shortcomings, he is indeed very good.
But what happened has already happened after all, especially when he once possessed Jun Mengyun like that, which stuck in Jun Mengyao's throat like a fishbone, making it extremely difficult for her to breathe.
"Yao'er? Why don't you make a sound?" Murong Huai's eyes became terrified, and he stretched out his hand to hold Jun Mengyao's shoulder, "You know? Ever since I couldn't find you, it's like losing half my life, even I feel that life is superfluous. I play in the world and spend recklessly, all because I have already given up on myself!"
"I have been searching for your whereabouts all these years, and now that you finally appear in front of me, my life is truly complete!"
Murong Huai looked at Jun Mengyao seriously, "Yao'er, please don't reject me right away, give me a chance to reform, okay?"
Murong Huai was rebellious in front of people, and he was always cold when talking to people, how could he have a soft tone?
Now facing Jun Mengyao, he speaks weakly like a child who has done something wrong, eager to find a way to make up.
Jun Mengyao's heart was sour. After all, she followed reason and shook her head slowly, "Sorry, we are really not suitable."
"Yao'er! Why are you so stubborn, we've all... already..."
Murong Huai almost opened his mouth to tell about his intimate affair with Jun Mengyao not long ago, but swallowed the words.
Because he suddenly realized that if he really said what he said, he would be truly blaspheming Jun Mengyao.