sorry i want you

Jin Shijie really died, this was not Chun Juexiao's imagination, nor was it a dream, but he really died.

Lying beside him coldly.

His skinny and yellow cheeks were pale with dead gray, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were opened stiffly, and there were traces of dried dark red blood on his lips.

His death was not pretty at all.

Chun Juexiao sat by the bed in a daze for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.

He opened the door and went out to find Butler Cui.

Before he had time to speak, Steward Cui read the message from his expression.

It was the first time he was so at a loss in front of Chunjuexiao, he pulled Chunjuexiao away and rushed upstairs.

The medical team followed closely behind.Liu Zixi came out of the kitchen with wet hands and an apron around his waist.

"What's wrong?" He asked Chun Juexiao, feeling that the situation was not good.

"He's dead." Chunjuexiao said.

"Ah?" Liu Zixi obviously couldn't recover.

Chun Juexiao looked up at the sky, forcing back the tears welling in her eyes: "He's dead."

He quickly walked up to Liu Zixi and pushed him away: "Go quickly."

Liu Zixi grabbed Chun Juexiao's hand, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chunjuexiao leaned against his arms, sobbing, but the tears never flowed down.

After a while, Butler Cui and the medical team came downstairs.

The doctor in charge said to Chun Juexiao, "I coughed up blood at night, and I couldn't turn over and spit it out. The blood clot blocked the airway..." The doctor didn't go on.Everyone knows what the rest of the words mean.

The medical team left.

All the bodyguards guarding the house surrounded Chunjuexiao and the three of them.

Chunjuexiao felt scared.

Liu Zixi held his hand calmly, gave him infinite strength, and gradually calmed him down.

He calmly said to Steward Cui: "Should I take the medicine or do you do it?"

Steward Cui looked at Zai Chunjuexiao, and felt that the young man in front of him was really cold-blooded and heartless, but he still didn't say anything: "You are familiar with Sunny City, you should prepare first. I will go upstairs and inform the Jin family first." .”

Steward Cui went upstairs, leaving Chun Juexiao and Liu Zixi looking at each other.

How is this going?

Things changed so fast that Chunjuexiao didn't understand it, and even Liu Zixi was dumbfounded.

Until Chunjuexiao changed his clothes, his mind was still numb.

He stood in front of the mirror in the cloakroom and let Liu Zixi change him into a pure black suit.

Chun Juexiao looked at herself in the mirror and murmured, "He probably... let me go."

Liu Zixi's hands buttoning his clothes suddenly trembled: "He may be reluctant to part with you."

Chun Juexiao didn't believe that Jin Shijie had such kind intentions. Jin Shijie was probably just afraid that he would lose face to see his mother!

Chun Juexiao and Liu Zixi changed their clothes and went out. Steward Cui was already waiting at the door, and he also changed into black clothes. Seeing Chun Juexiao coming out, he said, "I have already contacted the Jin family."

Chun Juexiao: "What do you say? Are they going to take the body back and cremate it? Or cremate it here and bring the ashes back?"

Steward Cui had an indignant expression on his face, he bit his lips and did not speak.

Seeing Butler Cui's expression, Chun Juexiao guessed something.

He sneered: "Why? The Jin family won't come to pick him up?" He knew that the Jin family hated him and Jin Shijie. "Did they also say that since he died in the gentle town of the little goblin, let the little goblin take full control of his funeral, so that we don't have to go and get in his way."

"..." Steward Cui remained silent.

Chunjuexiao knew, and she guessed right again.

Perhaps, to his family, Jin Shijie is just a machine with unlimited withdrawals!

Now, where are those people thinking about coming to deal with his funeral? !It is estimated that they are busy fighting for family property now!

Chun Juexiao only felt desolate. Jin Shijie spent almost all his thoughts on himself for the rest of his life. He probably didn't expect that after his death, his wife and children would not even come to judge his last journey!

How sad!

He's a real failure.

"Forget it, no matter what, he raised me for more than [-] years. Although he is not my biological father, I have also called him my father for more than ten years. I will send him to the last journey as a dutiful son."

"I'll get in touch with the next thing now." Chun Juexiao's expression was very indifferent, and when he turned to leave, he even showed a sense of indifference all over his body.

Liu Zixi followed him: "I have a colleague. There are old people passing away in every family. I think he should have some experience in this area. I will call him right away. I made some breakfast just now. You go downstairs first." Go get something to eat..."

Jin Shijie's funeral was held in a very low-key manner. After sending him to the funeral home, he said a simple farewell to the body.

When Chunjuexiao put the chrysanthemum in his hand beside his pillow, her eyes were still red.

He stood by the crystal pavilion and stared at Jin Shijie for a long time.

After being groomed by the undertaker, Jin Shijie's expression was very serene and his complexion was ruddy, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Chunjuexiao reached out and touched him.

It was cold to start with.

His fingertips slid across Jin Shijie's eyebrows, this was probably the last time he saw him.

The words he had accumulated in his heart finally came out: "Thank you, Dad. If it weren't for you, I might have died long ago. If I hadn't met Liu Zixi, I might have gone with you without hesitation , but I ran into him!"

"In the past twenty years, although I hate you, I also love you. It is you who make me feel the love of a father. It is you who make me feel that I am not alone in this world."

"Sorry, I can't go with you, but I will often go to worship you." After he finished speaking, he bit off some of his nails and stuffed them into Jin Shijie's palm. My nails go, I should be with you, I hope you will not be alone there."

Liu Zixi came over to support him, and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, let's go."

Chun Juexiao left, followed by the people who had been following Jin Shijie during this time.

Ou Jiming and Wen Jichen also came to bid farewell to Jin Shijie on behalf of the Ou family.

Besides, there were some other people whom Chun Juexiao didn't know, but judging by their appearance, they didn't look like good people.

But Chunjuexiao didn't care about these.The farewell ceremony ended quickly, and Jin Shijie was sent directly into the incinerator.

A few hours later, the person who had been yelling at Chun Juexiao two days ago had now turned into a handful of white ash, packed in a small jar the size of a palm.

Jin Shijie was an all-powerful man all his life, and he has seen all kinds of storms and waves, but he did not expect that he would be so bleak when he died.

None of the "family members" who usually please him in every possible way did not come.

Chun Juexiao invited Jin Shijie's ashes back home, and he planned to pick a day to send them back to Jin's family in person.However, before he had time to return to the Jin family, the Jin family had already killed him.