On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

"Grandpa, didn't you say you still want to wait for the wedding and be my witness?"

"Grandpa, your words don't mean what you say."

An An burst into tears.

The days when she and her grandfather got to know each other were too short.

It's so short that An'an doesn't even have time to show filial piety.

I still remember that when my grandfather saw her for the first time, he went from dementia to sobriety. Without anyone reminding him, he immediately recognized his granddaughter who had been separated from him for more than 16 years.

She no longer looked like she did when she was a child, and she no longer looked like An An when she was a child, but grandpa could recognize her immediately.

Grandpa loves her more than he loves himself.

After that, she no longer has a grandfather.

An An knelt down in front of the old man and burst into tears.

Qiao Qiao hugged her, and both mother and daughter cried uncontrollably. Uncle Zhong next to him looked at it and couldn't help wiping his tears.

Uncle Zhong has been with the old man for decades. The old man treats him and all the people he hires very approachable. He treats them like family members and never treats them as servants.

When the old man left, Uncle Zhong felt as if he had lost a brother, and he was heartbroken.

Qiao Qiao was also immersed in grief, crying with An An.

In front of her daughter, she doesn't need to pretend.

But when relatives rushed to the hospital one after another, Qiao Qiao had to pretend to be strong and show off the spirit of a mother.

Especially in front of her four sons, she had to be strong and not cry.

"Come here and kowtow to your grandfather."

Qiao Ernian, Pan'an, Nian'an, and Huai'an all knelt in front of the old man.

Everyone who came comforted Qiao Qiao, asked her to grieve, and asked her to be more open-minded.

He Qidong waved to An An, "An An, come here."

An An had already cried into frog eyes. When she walked to her uncle, she wiped her tears and said, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"You and your aunt will take your mother to have a rest, and leave the rest to us." He Qidong said, giving Deng Wanzhou a look with wet eyes.

Deng Wanzhou took An An's hand and said, "Let's go and persuade your mother."

But no matter how much he tried to persuade him, Qiao Qiao was unwilling to leave the old man.

She did convince everyone to let them go back first.

"An'an, mom wants to spend more time with grandpa." Qiao Qiao looked at her daughter, "You also bring your brothers home."

An An's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse, "Mom, I want to stay here with you to accompany grandpa. Don't send grandpa to the morgue, okay? It's so cold there."

"Don't send grandpa away." Qiao Qiao choked, how could she let the old man stay in such a cold place alone.

Caressing her daughter's head, she choked with sobs, "I'll wait here for your father to come back and let him see grandpa for the last time."

She should be relieved.

At least, the old man has waited until An An returns home.

"Don't be sad. Grandpa was peaceful when he left and didn't suffer much pain."

"Mom, let me stay with you and accompany grandpa."

"You help mom take care of your brothers, they are still young."

An An looked at her four younger brothers.

Pan'an and Huai'an are only three or four years old, and the other is just over two years old. They are indeed very young.

She nodded yes.

In fact, Qiao Qiao was afraid that if An An stayed here, he would be even more sad to see his grandfather.

Seven hours passed.

Qiao Qiao was still guarding the old man's body.

The old man's body is cold.

But at least ten hours have passed since his death. His body is not stiff, it is even soft, and his joints can be manipulated by Qiao Qiao at will.

Qiao Qiao deliberately moved the old man's elbow joint, just like usual.

She immediately called Deng Jiahui, "Uncle, look quickly. My dad's body is still soft. Can he be saved?"

Deng Jiahui has been a doctor for 30 to [-] years and has seen many such situations.

He explained to Qiao Qiao, "This is normal. Rigor mortis will not appear in the body until twelve hours after death. The old man's body is still soft. That is because the blood in the internal organs accumulates in the lower parts of the organs due to gravity. within the blood vessels.”

Qiao Qiao didn't understand this professional knowledge.

She only knew that the old man's body was still soft and he could definitely be saved again.

What if there is hope?

No matter how Deng Jiahui persuaded Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao was unwilling to give up.

Qiao Qiao cried and begged, "Uncle, you know, there are many miracles that cannot be explained by medicine. Eight hours have passed since An An was declared dead, and he is still alive. Please save my dad again, please, What if a miracle happens too?"

Deng Jiahui also wants a miracle to happen.

He was persuaded by Qiao Qiao and rescued the old man again.

The doctors involved in the rescue were busy for more than an hour.

"Dean, Mr. Shang's pupils are dilated. He still has no pulse and no breathing. He cannot be rescued."

This result was unacceptable to Qiao Qiao.

When Phytolacca came back and rushed to the hospital, it was just dawn.

Qin Sen received him in the parking lot of the hospital, "Shanglu, I have already arranged the arrangements for the memorial service. Qiao Qiao still refuses to let the old man sleep in the ice coffin. Go and persuade her. You can't Let the old man lie on the emergency table in the hospital."

Shanglu felt sad and strode forward.

Qin Sen also followed closely beside him, "Shanglu, have you decided whether you want to be buried or cremated? Now the country requires all cremations. If you want the old man to be buried, I will have someone go and clear the relationship."

"I'll meet my dad first." Rao Shishanglu was an upright and passionate man, but at this moment his voice was choked with sobs.

The figure striding forward showed endless bitterness.

He didn't even see the old man's last face.

It was because of his unfilial piety that he failed to give the old man a happy ending.

When Qiao Qiao saw her, she leaned into his arms and her suppressed cries were full of grief, "Husband, we don't have a father anymore..."

"Everyone will have this day." Phytolacca patted Qiao Qiao on the back, "Let's prepare for dad's death."

A memorial service is scheduled for the next day.

Shangluca and Qiao Qiao, together with a group of relatives, stood solemnly and sadly in front of the old man's portrait.

Many prominent figures from the political and business circles in Pengcheng came to mourn the old man.

There are also many senior executives of Shang Group.

The old man lay quietly in the ice coffin, surrounded by sorrow and joy.

"Mr. Shang, Mrs. Shang, my condolences."

Phytolacca and Qiao Qiao led their family members to bow to everyone.

Holding the portrait of the old man in his hands, Shangluca said distressedly in Qiao Qiao's ear, "Qiao'er, do you want to take a rest?"

After the old man passed away, Qiao Qiao instantly aged many years, without any energy in his body.

Phytolacca feels distressed.

Qiao Qiao shook his head sadly.

She wanted to see the old man off for the last time, "Dad is here, I won't let him go anywhere."

Just when Phytophaga started to persuade Qiao Qiao to take a rest, the thin and old hand in the ice coffin moved...