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"Wanting, you won't die. You said you would still watch Xiangyang get married and Hongmei get married? You also said you would stay with me until old age?"

"Brother Zhuzi, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I'm going to say something out of turn. Please complete my unfinished work for me!..." Zhang Wanting said softly.

He Yuzhu held Zhang Wanting's hand tightly, tears streaming down his face. "Wanting, don't say that. You will definitely get better. We have been through so much together. I can't live without you."

Zhang Wanting shook her head gently, her eyes full of nostalgia.

"Brother Zhuzi, I have been ill for the past few years, and you have spent a lot of energy and money, and you have suffered! Now I am tired, and I don't want to drag you down anymore. If there is an afterlife, I will be your wife again." Zhang Wanting burst into tears.

He Yuzhu was heartbroken when he heard Zhang Xueting say this.

In the following days, He Yuzhu put aside all his work and took care of Zhang Wanting wholeheartedly.

He searched everywhere for famous doctors and spent huge sums of money to buy the best medicines.

However, Zhang Wanting's condition did not improve.

He Yuzhu felt extremely desperate, but he never gave up hope. He firmly believed that there must be a way to cure Zhang Wanting's illness.

But no matter how hard he tried, a month later, the doctor officially told him that Zhang Wanting had at most a week to live.

He slowly returned to the ward, looked at Zhang Wanting who was becoming increasingly weak on the bed, and forced a gentle smile while holding back his tears.

He walked to the phone and picked up the phone with difficulty to inform He Xiangyang, He Hongmei, He Yushui, Zhang Wanru and other relatives and friends to come to Hong Kong as soon as possible to see Zhang Wanting for the last time.

After receiving He Yuzhu's call, He Xiangyang, He Hongmei, He Yushui, Zhang Wanru and other relatives and friends in Jingzhou immediately embarked on a journey to Hong Kong.

During this week, He Yuzhu stayed by Zhang Wanting's side in the hospital, telling her every detail of her past and trying to inspire more strength in her.

But Zhang Wanting's life, which was maintained by drugs, was gradually fading away.

He Xiangyang and He Hongmei rushed to the hospital as soon as possible. They rushed into the ward and saw their mother's haggard appearance. Tears welled up in their eyes. "Mom, we are here to see you."

Ann Hui opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at her son and daughter with a look of relief in her eyes.

He Yuzhu patted He Xiangyang on the shoulder, and the three of them stayed silently beside Zhang Wanting.

Then, Zhang Wanru and He Yushui also hurried over.

Zhang Wanru threw herself on the bedside, crying: "Sister, I'm here to see you, please don't leave...

What will I do if you leave?" Zhang Wanru held Zhang Wanting's hand tightly and said with sobs.

Zhang Wanting looked at her sister and tried to smile: "Little sister, don't cry. After I'm gone, you still have you and your husband and children. What's your problem? You still have your brother-in-law. In fact, I'm very happy to have you in this life."

"Sister, I...I am very happy to have a sister like you in my life." Zhang Wanru held Zhang Wanting's hand tightly.

Seeing this, He Yushui tried to hold back tears and said, "Wanru, let your sister-in-law take a break!"

In these last days, the whole family gathered around Ann Hui and recalled the good old days.

He Yuzhu wiped the sweat from Zhang Wanting's forehead and said softly, "Wanting, don't worry, I will take good care of everyone." Zhang Wanting nodded slightly, her eyes full of reluctance.

As time passed, Zhang Wanting's life gradually came to an end.

At the last moment, she looked at her loved ones around her, with a faint smile on her lips, and slowly closed her eyes.

He Yuzhu hugged Zhang Wanting tightly, grief-stricken. Friends and relatives also burst into tears, feeling extremely sad for Zhang Wanting's departure.

After Zhang Wanting passed away, He Yuzhu suppressed his grief, transported her body back to Jingzhou, and began to prepare a grand funeral for her.

The mourning hall was decorated solemnly, surrounded by white flowers. Zhang Wanting's portrait was placed in the center. She had a gentle smile in the photo, as if she was still alive.

He Yuzhu was wearing a black suit and had a solemn expression. He personally arranged every detail just to make Zhang Wanting leave with peace of mind.

There was a constant stream of people coming to pay their respects, including business partners, celebrities from the art world, and some people who had been helped by Ann Hui.

They presented flowers to express their condolences to Ann Hui.

He Yuzhu stood at one side of the mourning hall, thanking the guests one by one, but tears were always in his eyes.

When the funeral ceremony began and the low mourning music sounded, He Yuzhu could no longer hold back his tears, which burst out like a flood.

He looked at Zhang Wanting's coffin, recalling the years they had spent together, his heart filled with pain and reluctance.

He Xiangyang, He Hongmei, He Yushui, Zhang Wanru and other relatives and friends are also immersed in grief.

They gathered around the coffin, crying.

He Xiangyang clenched his fists tightly, trying to control his emotions. He knew that from now on, he had to take care of his father and family like a man. He Hongmei threw herself on the coffin, crying, "Mom, why did you leave like this? You haven't even seen me get married yet."

He Yushui and Zhang Wanru also hugged each other and cried. They could not accept Zhang Wanting's departure.

Under the auspices of the funeral home, the funeral was conducted solemnly and orderly.

He Yuzhu personally presented the last bouquet of flowers to Zhang Wanting. He gently stroked the coffin, as if saying his final farewell to Zhang Wanting.

"Wanting, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of everyone and fulfill your unfulfilled wish." His voice trembled and was filled with grief.

After the funeral, He Yuzhu sat there blankly, as if he had lost his soul. His world seemed to collapse at that moment, and he actually lost his goal at that moment.

If he worked hard for a better life for his small family in the first twenty years, then in the last few years he really just wanted to make more money to save Ann Hui's life.

Now that Ann Hui has passed away, his motivation has disappeared.

In the following days, He Yuzhu was immersed in grief, unable to extricate himself. He Yuzhu seemed to have aged a lot over a period of time.

He was silent all day long, and often sat alone in Zhang Wanting's room in the courtyard, staring at Zhang Wanting's photos in a daze.

He, who used to be full of vigor and vitality in the business world, has now lost his former vitality.

I am no longer as passionate about work as before and just handle some necessary matters mechanically.

He spent more time reminiscing about his past with Ann Hui, and could not let go of the grief in his heart.

He Xiangyang grew up quickly after experiencing the death of his mother.

He understood that as the eldest son in the family, he had to shoulder more responsibilities.

He began to work harder, trying to achieve greater success in his career in order to reduce the burden on his father.

He also cared more about his father's life and emotions, and often stayed with He Yuzhu to chat with him and relieve his boredom.