Chapter 316

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
Little aunt is gone!

Suddenly, I took it for granted.

When she was young, the fire destroyed her physical functions, from the outside to the inside of her hair, skin, bones and viscera. She can persist until now only because of hatred in her heart and the expensive medicine provided by the Liu family.

Because of Fang Yan's intervention, they defeated the swallowing of Liu's family and tore up a large piece of fat from Longtu group. Now Lu Chaoge cooperates with Qin family, and unites LAN family and Liu family to carry out channel distribution. Her career is booming, and it's just around the corner to surpass Longtu. Her heart is full of energy, and her body condition is plummeting. She can't stand up any more.

Fang Yan knew the problem was serious when he first cut his pulse, and he couldn't bear to tell Lu Chaoge the truth. He didn't even dare to come to visit his aunt after prescribing a medicine -

no mourning hall, no memorial service, not even an obituary. Because, in addition to Fang Yan, Lu Chaoge really can't think of who else should be notified to say goodbye to the body.

My aunt's body was cremated in Maya hospital, and a corpse turned into a jar of ashes.

All procedures are Fang Yan running, all things are Fang Yan doing. Lu Chaoge didn't say a word or express any attitude. Fang Yan was in charge.

Fang Yan is working hard to choose a day, buy a graveyard, hit a stone tablet, and finally settle down.

When the coffin is closed and the workers paint the walls of the tomb, a funeral is finished. It's trivial for a job, but it's very simple from birth to death.

Lu Chaoge stands in front of the tomb, his eyes are red and his body is as straight as a gun.

She didn't say a word or eat anything in the past two days. Under the pressure of Fang Yan, she drank a glass of juice and a few mouthfuls of white water.

No tears, no sorrow, cold as a genetic person.

However, the more she did, the more worried Fang Yan was.

Great sorrow is silent. For Lu Chaoge now, I'm afraid he can't even cry, right?

Winter is getting deeper, and the sky is gray. Once again, a thick layer of dust covered people's gloomy mood.

The cold wind is bleak, and the song of Lu Dynasty standing in the depth of the cemetery looks lonely and pitiful. There is a sharp contrast between the dead and the living.

The black suit coat is decorated with a white flower. The white flower is rattled by the wind, as if it could fly out at any time.

Pa -

the little flower was not willing to be bound after all. When it was about to be blown away by the wind, Lu Chaoge shot like lightning.

Then she held the little flower in her hand.

Fang Yan knows that Lu Chaoge doesn't know martial arts, but at that moment her speed is incredible.

Fang Yan went to Lu Chaoge's back and said, "I've settled down here, so let's not disturb her. Let her have a good rest. It's going to rain. Let's go back. "

Lu Chaoge shouldn't hold the white flower tightly, just like holding his most precious thing.

"Why don't you cry for a while, cry for a while and we'll go back -" Fang Yan advised. "It's said that if no one cried unluckily when the old man left, and the old man also felt that he had no face --"

I don't know whether it was the collapse caused by Lu Chaoge's depression to the extreme, or whether she heard Fang Yan's persuasion and worried that the little aunt would be looked down upon when she left without face.

"Wow --"

Lu Chaoge really cried.

The cry went out of control.

She cried heartrending, crying hysteria, crying cuckoo crying blood, crying about to break the gas.

Her body is no longer straight, she stands precariously and sits down in front of the monument, trying to vent all the grievances and indignation in her heart.

Not only the death of the little aunt, but also the death of the father, the death of the mother, the great difficulties in the family, the life that was oppressed to the extreme when she was a child, the danger in the enemy's home and the harmonious, intimate, intelligent and brave fighting that pretended to know nothing -

over the past two decades, from girl to woman, she has been too tired.

Maybe the sky was infected by her sadness, the gray clouds began to roll, and the cold wind howled.

There is no brewing of light rain to heavy rain, no warning of the first raindrop. It's sudden, pouring rain and pouring water, which makes people unable to avoid.

The cry is loud and the wind and rain are wild.

In the dark, relatives are heartbroken.

After venting, it is easy to get sick after being hit by ice rain and cold wind.

Fang Yan dare not let Lu Chaoge go on like this. He rushed to pick her up from the ground and ran towards the car in the distance.

Lu Chaoge is still ill.

The fever is thirty-nine, forty-one and forty-one degrees.

She also talks nonsense about things she never said before.

She called mom, where are you? Mom, why don't you come to pick me up? The school is over——She called for Dad, don't hide. I saw you --

she was talking nonsense and crying, writhing and rolling, kicking and punching, and even biting with her teeth --

the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and a round moon appeared in the sky rarely.

Fang Yan sits at the head of the bed, and Lu Chaoge is finally asleep.

With the use of drugs and physical cooling, Lu Chaoge's fever finally subsided.

Fang Yan didn't close his eyes all night. He felt heavy and heavy in his heart.

This strong, intelligent, and even cruel woman has no family in the world since then, right?

As she said, she had already accepted that she was an orphan. I don't know how much tears and courage it takes to make such a decision. But the little aunt came out again.

She held tightly like a life-saving straw, but God was joking with her. They didn't even get along well. They couldn't communicate normally. She couldn't be with her all the time. She couldn't provide for her. She left.

The saddest thing is not to despair at the beginning, but to give you hope first and then take it away without warning.

Still leaning on the sleepless night and looking at the stars in the sky

still hearing the violin sobbing and teasing again

why there is only a round of moon in my sky

after this night, the sound is cut off

people like the bright moon in the sky are not allowed to have -

Fang Yan sings softly, which is one of the few songs he can sing.

He did not know how to suddenly think of it, so naturally began to sing.

Maybe it's a sweet dream, or maybe it's Fang Yan's singing. Lu Chao's frown slowly looses and his face becomes peaceful.

When Lu Chaoge opened his eyes, the room was dark.

When she saw a line of light in the corner of the window, she realized that the sky was already bright, but the shading effect of the curtain was too good.

There was a slight noise outside, and a smell of ripe corn came in.

She stared at the ceiling, quietly enjoying the moment of peace and happiness.

A home is accompanied by others. A lonely house can only be called a house.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, Fang Yan crept in, just looking at Lu Chaoge.

Fang Yan was embarrassed and said, "let me see if you wake up."

he went to Lu Chaoge's bedside, tried her forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "the fever has subsided. I have taken some anti-inflammatory drugs for you, and it should not be repeated."

he went to the window and pulled the curtain, and the curtain automatically folded to both sides. Fang Yan smiled and said: "Last night, I tried my best to pull. Later, I knew that I just needed to touch them and put them away by myself. They are electric. These things are too advanced. I haven't seen them before --"

Lu Chaoge didn't laugh. She just looked at Fang Yan quietly.

Looking at him coming with a smile on his face, looking at him probing his forehead with the back of his hand, looking at him drawing the curtain, looking at him telling a joke that is not funny --

Fang Yan saw Lu Chaoge's expression was dull and went to ask anxiously, "are you ok? Do you feel uncomfortable? "

Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan with wide eyes and called out, "Fang Yan --"

"know who I am, and prove that I have not burned silly." Fang Yan said with a smile. "How do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort? I cooked you porridge, you get up to eat something, and then I boil the medicine to drink. Your body is too weak, so you have to take some tonics to replenish your vitality -- "

" Fang Yan -- "Lu Chaoge once again called the name of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looks at Lu Chaoge and says, "you say it, I listen. I'm listening very carefully. "

"Auntie's gone."

"Yes." Fang Yan nods. "Gone."

"I don't have a relative in this world anymore -" Lu Chaoge said.

"-"

"when I'm sad, I don't know who to talk to. When I'm happy, I don't know who to share it with. Even if I make Chaoyan technology the first in the world, I don't even know who it is to prove my ability - I don't know what's the point of my life. "

Fang Yan was in a hurry and snapped, "Lu Chaoge, I can warn you, you are not allowed to think nonsense. Xiaoyi left, you and I, and Zhuque, and Zhuque's students, as well as Chaoyan technology's colleagues and your career. You can come to me when you are sad and share with me when you are happy. Chaoyan technology is not only your business, but also my business. You make it the first in your business and help me to be the first in my business. You have proved your ability to the world and my ability to me - so you must live. We must live well. "

Lu Chaoge nodded and said, "when I'm sad, I'll ask you to say it. When I'm happy, I'll share it with you. Can I help you make Chaoyan technology the first in the world - corn porridge cooked? I smell it. "Lu Chaoge gets up and walks to the bathroom in slippers.

Fang Yan stood in the same place, as if there was something wrong?

PS: thanks for the 110000 reward of "waving under the willow", we have become the 117th adoring master of the ultimate teacher. In other words, I hesitated for a long time not to mention the name. Which brother or sister saw a volunteer to drag him out and kill him?)