The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

(I missed out on the chapter I pasted yesterday ????? I have added a few sentences.)

Two years later.

Jiang Hongxi died at the age of 87.

On the day of the funeral, the morning light was just breaking and the sky was tinged with a faint, sad blue.

The venue was decorated in a simple, elegant and solemn manner. In the center of the lobby, Jiang Hongxi's portrait was hung high. He smiled brightly, as if he had crossed the boundary between life and death and was still watching the world. Below the portrait, white flowers clustered into a sea, pure and sad.

The second son Jiang Baihao and grandson Jiang Huainian delivered speeches on behalf of the entire family.

Following the sound of heavy footsteps, political dignitaries, business elites, and entertainment superstars, these usually radiant figures, now all dressed in solemn attire, with serious expressions, stepping into the hall built of flowers one step at a time to pay their final respects to Jiang Hongxi.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the scene and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Liang Shuyi was dressed in black, her face was pale and haggard, and she looked particularly desolate sitting in a wheelchair. She was pushed into the hall surrounded by flowers by two stern-looking bodyguards.

"Wasn't she sentenced to life imprisonment? How did she get out?"

"He was released on medical parole last year."

Liang Shuyi's appearance instantly filled the originally solemn meeting venue with subtle tension.

Everyone waited with bated breath, not knowing what would happen next.

Jiang Huainian stared at the old man sitting in the wheelchair with a sullen face. An Ran felt a little uneasy and held his hand tightly.

The reporters outside the venue gathered quickly like sharks smelling blood, and flash cameras went on and on.

Liang Shuyi, the former old lady of the Jiang family, is now confined to a wheelchair. In this way, she has once again become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Master Xi..." A hoarse voice sounded, Liang Shuyi raised her head slightly and looked at the portrait, "Why did you leave?"

"Grandpa could have lived many more years!" Xia Rui sobbed softly with red eyes.

Li Hao held her in his arms, patted her head gently, and comforted her silently.

"Master Xi, I have done many wrong things in my life, even... hurt you. But please believe that I really love you, which is why I did these stupid things. I have spent countless nights in regret, thinking that if I could do it all over again, I would definitely make different choices." Liang Shuyi's voice gradually choked.

"We have been married for 65 years. All the ups and downs we have experienced together have now become the most precious memories in my heart. Master Xi, wait for me. I will be there to accompany you soon and continue our unfinished fate."

Liang Shuyi's eyes finally couldn't bear the weight of the tears, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the wheelchair.

As she gave a low command, "Push me forward and present flowers to Master Xi."

The bodyguard pushed the wheelchair towards the altar where Xi Ye's portrait was placed.

While everyone was slightly relaxed due to her true confession, Liang Shuyi's hand quietly slipped into the hidden corner of the wheelchair, and before anyone noticed, it was tightly clenched in her thin but powerful palm.

The moment of offering flowers is also a moment of life and death.

A hint of determination flashed in Liang Shuyi's eyes, and with lightning speed, she accurately placed the muzzle of the gun against Anran's waist.

An Ran's face twitched suddenly, with shock and fear intertwined, but she couldn't make even a sound.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, time stood still, and everyone's heart was in their throat.

Jiang Huainian's pupils suddenly shrank, fear overwhelmed him, and the sound of his own heart beating wildly was in his ears.

The bodyguards and police around pointed their guns at Liang Shuyi at the same time, but no one dared to act rashly.

"So many guns pointed at me?" Liang Shuyi laughed crazily, "How about betting on which one is faster, yours or mine?"

The dead silent conference hall erupted into deafening exclamations and chaos.

"Liang Shuyi! Let her go!" Jiang Huainian's voice almost tore the air, shaking the entire venue with a hysterical despair.

"It's me you hate. If you want revenge, come after me. Don't hurt her!"

His eyes were red as he stared at Liang Shuyi, pleading and anger intertwined into a complex web that tightly bound his heart.

He clenched his hands into fists, veins bulging on his pale skin, and took a sudden step forward.

"Stop!" There was a crazy light flashing in Liang Shuyi's wide eyes, like an enraged lioness. The muzzle of the gun trembled slightly, but still pointed firmly at An Ran.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will bury her with you immediately!"

Jiang Huainian's body was shaking violently. He tried desperately to get closer to An Ran, but he was afraid that his impulse would put her in a more dangerous situation.

He froze in place, unable to move forward or backward, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.

At this moment, a subtle voice broke the silence. "Huai Nian..." An Ran's voice was small, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

She forced a smile, her eyes full of determination and trust, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jiang Huaian's eyes were still bloodshot and he shook his head desperately.

At this time, the voice of the director of the Public Security Bureau resounded throughout the venue, with unquestionable majesty: "Liang Shuyi, you have nowhere to escape. The police have surrounded you. Lay down your weapons. This is your only way out!"

"Hahahaha!" Liang Shuyi laughed creepily, "Escape? I never thought of escaping!"

"Mom, I beg you, don't do this..." Jiang Jingfei choked and begged, and even Jiang Baihao said: "Mom, let it go..."

Liang Shuyi stared at them intently: "You two are not worthy of calling me 'Mom'! Your eldest brother was killed by this beast, and you helped him to commit atrocities and were in cahoots with him!"

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Jiang Huainian said with unquestionable determination: "One life for another, let her go! Let me end our feud with your life!"

Liang Shuyi's laughter was even more terrifying: "Kill you? Haha, what's the point? What I want is for you to watch the person you love most fall down in front of you, so that you will live in endless pain and regret for the rest of your life!"

She pressed the gun in her hand even harder against Anran's waist, as if she would pull the trigger at any time.

An Ran felt the cold gun barrel at her waist and frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

She looked at Jiang Huainian, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and determination.

"Huai Nian, I'm not afraid." She exhaled softly and smiled slightly. "The years I've been in love with you have been the happiest time of my life. I'm very content. I only have one wish now, that you can live well and take care of our children for me until they grow up. In the next life, we will be husband and wife again and continue our unfinished love."

"No... No..." Jiang Huainian's legs softened and he fell to his knees. Tears blurred his vision and he begged, "Grandma, I beg you, I beg you, don't hurt her."

Liang Shuyi's eyes were as cold as ice, without the slightest wavering.

Jiang Huainian seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness. He closed his eyes in despair, then suddenly opened them again, with a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He turned around so quickly that everyone was caught off guard.

He snatched the gun from the bodyguard beside him and pointed it at his own head without hesitation.

"I'll give you my life as compensation."

This sudden action stunned everyone, and a hint of surprise flashed in Liang Shuyi's eyes.

boom--

Blood spurted out.

Screams suddenly broke out in the venue.

An Ran dropped the gun from her waist. Her legs went weak and she staggered forward instinctively. She threw herself on Jiang Huainian desperately and hugged him tightly with her arms.

"You scared me to death..."

Jiang Huainian also hugged her back tightly.

"never mind..."

Liang Shuyi was shot in the head by a hidden sniper and died at the age of 85.

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