The best prodigal son

Hearing Jiang Chengfeng's words, Han Feng was also stunned. He and Ye Sisi looked at each other, then quickly grabbed the phone and walked out.

Seeing Han Feng's anxious look, Ye Sisi naturally knew that something was wrong, so she also grabbed a coat now, and then went out with Han Feng.

Han Feng was frowning now, and drove quickly to the hospital.

Han Feng really didn't expect that all of this would come so quickly. One person fell down when he said it, and the other person said he didn't.

Although Han Feng really didn't like Jiang Mingjun very much, at least the identity of this adopted son really brought him too much, and Jiang Mingjun also left a lot of things for Han Feng after his death, excluding those who wanted to kill him. In terms of the matter of losing Han Feng, this adoptive father can be regarded as conscientious.

When Han Feng hurried to the hospital, Jiang Chengfeng was currently smoking downstairs. Judging from his appearance, he also looked tired and tired.

When Han Feng saw Jiang Chengfeng downstairs, he couldn't help being stunned. He had already guessed what happened, so he quickly parked the car, and then walked quickly to Jiang Chengfeng, " Am I late?"

"It's a bit late." Jiang Chengfeng nodded, looking at Han Feng and said helplessly.

Han Feng can now clearly see the bloodshot eyes in Jiang Chengfeng's eyes. It seems that he really hasn't closed his eyes for several days.

Moreover, Han Feng knew how much Jiang Mingjun meant to Jiang Chengfeng. In Jiang Chengfeng's heart, Jiang Mingjun was no different from his father.

So now after Jiang Mingjun passed away, it is conceivable how much Jiang Chengfeng's heart hurts.

Han Feng snatched the last half of the cigarette from Jiang Chengfeng's hand, put it in his mouth, took a puff suddenly, then exhaled heavily, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped hard on it. Got a kick.

"Where's Qin Xuan?" Han Feng looked at Jiang Chengfeng and asked.

Although Jiang Qinxuan looks like a strong girl, Han Feng knows that what she needs most at this moment is a reliable shoulder.

"I've already gone home. If you want to see her, you might as well go to see her at her house early tomorrow." Jiang Chengfeng looked at Han Feng and said.

Han Feng gritted his teeth, "Where's the corpse?"

Now that he was gone, at least it would be good to take a last look at Jiang Mingjun. Han Feng hadn't realized it yet. At this moment, he had completely assumed the identity of Jiang Mingjun's adopted son.

Actually, he didn't hate Jiang Mingjun so much.

"It's just a corpse, nothing to see." Jiang Chengfeng said coldly, "It has been taken away, and it will be ready for burial in two days."

Hearing what Jiang Chengfeng said, Han Feng couldn't say anything more now, so he could only pat Jiang Chengfeng's shoulder lightly, then looked at him and said, "About the old man's funeral, Let me do my part too."

Jiang Chengfeng also nodded now, and then excused that he still had something to do, so he left first.

He was really exhausted. Since Jiang Mingjun fell down, he had taken on the big and small affairs of the Jiang family, and at the same time had to guard Jiang Mingjun. This was indeed quite exhausting for him.

He really needs a good rest now.

This is the first time for Han Feng to feel that the people around him are far away from him. He has never experienced this feeling. Although Jiang Mingjun is not his real relative, even facing him in Han Feng's heart Quite critical.

But now knowing that Jiang Mingjun left, Han Feng still felt the pain in his heart.

"Are you okay?" Ye Sisi looked at Han Feng and asked softly, and gently grabbed Han Feng's arm.

The expression on Han Feng's face is quite complicated now, he seems to be smiling, but also seems to be crying. There is an indescribable strange feeling, and it is precisely because of this appearance that Ye Sisi is so worried about his state. .

"I'm fine." Han Feng looked at Ye Sisi and nodded. He felt a little dizzy now. It seemed that he was too busy these days, so he should have a good sleep.

"Let's go home and sleep." Han Feng said softly.

"it is good."

In the next few days, Han Feng basically spent Jiang Mingjun's funeral with Jiang Chengfeng at Jiang's house.Moreover, as the heir of the Jiang family appointed by Jiang Mingjun, he now needs to take on the affairs of the Jiang family.

Although Han Feng wanted to have a good chat with Jiang Qinxuan and to enlighten her, but now Jiang Qinxuan kept the door behind him, and Han Feng had no other choice.

Soon it will be the day when Jiang Mingjun is going to be buried. This day is really grand enough. Basically, all the famous and respectable people in the capital city have come.

When a big shot in the business world has fallen, other people will naturally come to see him off, not to mention that even if Jiang Mingjun has passed away, his position in everyone's hearts will not be shaken in any way.

A king, even if he falls, is still a king.

Han Feng was wearing a black suit and stood at the front with Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Qinxuan. They were the closest people to Jiang Mingjun, so they naturally needed to stand at the front.

Seeing Jiang Mingjun's urn slowly being put into the cemetery, Han Feng is really emotional now.

A business tycoon who turned his hands into clouds and rain in the capital city, left as soon as he said he would leave, this is the impermanence of the world.

No matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape the fate of leaving this world, and it is because of this that you need to protect and cherish the people around you.

Han Feng, Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Qinxuan were responsible for entertaining the guests who came to see them off. Although it was the first time for Han Feng to experience this kind of thing, he was quite comfortable doing the job.

However, Han Feng's eyes have been on Jiang Qinxuan all the time, he is really worried about Jiang Qinxuan's mood.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Qinxuan would burst into tears today, but she didn't. Instead, she behaved naturally, just like the mistress of the Jiang family.

Of course Han Feng knew that Jiang Qinxuan had the ability to be a hostess, but he could also clearly feel that Jiang Qinxuan's temperament had undergone a major change.

Seemingly overnight, this princess-like girl grew into a reliable woman.

Why don't you have a good chat with her later, Han Feng thought in his heart now.