Run away! The domineering president's strong love

Jin Mingzhu roared angrily and struggled in his arms:

"You're talking nonsense! Auntie won't die, she's so good!"

The other person accepted all her struggles and pains and just held her tightly. Seeing her crazy look, he also shed tears.

Keep comforting:

"Nian Nian, I'm here, I'm here."

She kept screaming, unwilling to believe what was happening, and finally collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Jin Mingzhu never knew that the way for a person to leave the world was so simple. Just a short while ago, she was snuggling in her aunt's lap, warmed by her aunt's hands.

In just half a month, she lost her loved ones forever.

The mistress of the Sheng family in Beijing passed away, causing a stir in Beijing.

The family followed their aunt's wishes and kept everything simple.

The funeral site was covered with my aunt's favorite flowers. Everyone wore black mourning clothes, knelt aside, and lit incense sticks and paper money again and again.

Jin Mingzhu looked haggard and bowed again and again to the guests who came to pay their respects.

Gu Huaijin knelt beside her and held her arm with concern. She was slightly startled, and pushed his hand away, saying weakly:

"I am fine."

After the farewell ceremony, her aunt's body was quickly pushed into the crematorium. She looked up and saw the words written on the crematorium:

"Yuhuajian" implies the process of ascending to heaven.

Her eyes were red, she clasped her hands together, and prayed in her heart:

"Aunt, live well in the other world. I will always miss you."

Before pushing the crematorium, the staff asked the family members:

"Would you like to take one last look and say your final goodbye?"

Everyone was struggling, thinking that it was the final farewell, Jin Mingzhu shook Sheng Yichen's hand and said firmly:

"We want to see."

The coffin lid was slowly opened. She was actually a little scared at this moment, worried that this glance would ruin the last good impression of her aunt in her mind.

Gu Huaijin stayed by her side, holding her hand and whispering:

"I'll accompany you."

She turned her head, with tears in her eyes, nodded to him, and took a step forward.

My aunt's face had not changed, she still looked peaceful. Next to her coffin were the roses that Jusheng had planted for her.

She turned her head away unwillingly and buried her head in Gu Huaijin's chest, crying.

The coffin lid was closed again and the staff performed the ceremony according to the procedure.

"All relatives, please kneel down and bid farewell to Ms. Jin Zhiyi."

The family members knelt in front of their aunt's coffin, their expressions filled with pain and reluctance.

"One bow."

"Goodbye."

"Three bows."

The staff then reminded:

"Before pushing her into the crematorium, please shout her name and send her off."

Jin Mingzhu almost burst into tears, and followed the crowd in a sobbing voice and shouted:

"Jin Zhiyi, have a safe journey!"

In just one hour, my aunt was cremated into a pile of cold dust. The funeral home staff carefully placed the ashes into an urn and handed it to the family.

Afterwards, they took her up the mountain and buried her. Looking at the photo of her smiling peacefully, Jin Mingzhu felt heartbroken and knelt down and kowtowed again and again.

After the funeral ceremony, her delicate forehead was red from being knocked.

Jin Mingzhu was like a taut string. After her aunt passed away, the string broke completely and she fell seriously ill.

Her mind kept recalling her aunt's voice, smile, her love and care for her. She had lost a very important relative in her life.

Gu Huaijin was afraid that she would become depressed, so he turned down all the company's affairs and stayed by her side all the time.

Jin Mingzhu wanted to say, I'm just too tired and want to take a rest.

But a deep feeling of powerlessness invaded her, her heart suddenly tightened, and she was unable to breathe for several times.

At this time, Gu Huaijin would hold her hand tightly, take her for a walk in the garden, watch exciting movies with her, and ask her to read to him...

Her attention was diverted, her emotions calmed down day by day, and she slowly came out of the pain of losing her loved ones.

That day, Sheng Yichen came to Yujingyuan, and when the two met, they couldn't help but hug each other.

After a long time, he slowly let go, tears welling up in his eyes.

Sitting back on the sofa, Sheng Yichen handed her a box in his hand:

"Sister Wan, my mother left a suicide note. She asked me to give this to you."

It was an intricately designed box with intricate carvings wrapped around it. She suddenly remembered her aunt's instructions.

She took the box, feeling bitter inside.

A cloud that will bring rain hangs over their heads, and they will be reminded of the painful moment of the present many times throughout their lives.

"Yichen, what are your plans for the future?"

The other party sighed and said:

"My mother hoped that I could become independent as soon as possible, but I was ignorant and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, which made me fail her. Now when I return home, I think of my mother busy at home, and I feel sad. Jiangcheng is being rebuilt, and Sheng's has taken over the business. My father and I will go back to Jiangcheng for a few years."

After her aunt passed away, Jin Mingzhu felt that he had matured instantly, and warned him with some concern:

"Yichen, we are a family. Hong Kong City and Beijing City will always be your home."

"Yichen, if you need help, come to your third brother." Gu Huaijin said.

"Okay, I'll remember it. Sister Wan and Third Brother, you too should take care of yourself." He responded, stood up and walked out.

Seeing Sheng Yichen's lonely back, Jin Mingzhu raised her hand to cover her mouth and cried in despair.

Gu Huaijin felt distressed, and held her in his arms, letting her lean against him, and said softly:

"Hello, everything will be fine, don't worry."

She responded softly, turned around and leaned on Gu Huaijin's strong chest, put her arms around his waist, and let the tears flow.

Gu Huaijin gently embraced her, raised his hand to touch her back, and patted her gently.

As the sun set, the shadows of the two people hugging each other were stretched very long. Jin Mingzhu looked up and saw the sunset glowing so bright and gorgeous.

"I want to go back." she said softly.

Gu Huaijin held her hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and responded:

"Okay, let's go back."

Life goes on for the living. The Sheng family disposed of all their businesses in Beijing and headed to Jiangcheng for development. Jin Mingzhu went back to work at the newspaper. She and Gu Huaijin would visit her aunt from time to time, and there would always be bright flowers placed in front of her grave.

Seeing those flowers, Jin Mingzhu's heart moved slightly, she smiled, and whispered to the tombstone:

"Aunt, Ju Sheng really loves you."

She did not open the box her aunt left for her, but hid it deep in the closet.

That day, the maid brought some of the latest brand clothes and said enviously:

"Madam, these were all chosen by the young master himself. The young master is so kind to you."

Her face turned red, and she picked up a dress at random, went to the cloakroom to change, and looked at herself in the mirror a few times. The dress outlined her body beautifully.

She ran downstairs to the study, wanting to let Gu Huaijin see how she looked in the clothes he had chosen.

I raised my hand and was about to knock on the door when I heard a roar from inside the room:

"Who the hell is he? How dare he covet my woman? If that's the case, just kill him."

She froze in place...