satan's wings

! "

"Master Junxiu, instead of questioning me now, it's better to stop your brother from coming, otherwise it will be too late once they get on the plane."

"You!..." Listening to the voice on the other end that has nothing to do with him, angry and resentful, Junxiu finally slammed the phone vigorously, and the whole person collapsed onto the sofa and covered his heart tightly.

Excessive anger stimulated him and he couldn't say anything, he swallowed repeatedly, he only felt a pain in his chest and a pain in his heart!

"Junxiu, Junxiu, don't scare me! Medicine, take the medicine quickly..." Seeing that he fell ill again, the condition was worse than last night, and Jin Zhongguo, who was still in conflict, could only think about his safety at this moment.

He hurriedly grabbed the pills on the table and handed them to his mouth. The fear of losing his son made him fear for the first time.

He was afraid that Junxiu would leave like this, and he was afraid that he would have another life and death.

He knocked down the medicine in his hand with one palm, squeezed his heart tightly and gasped for breath, what Junxiu hated most was taking medicine, "If I don't care, I will die sooner or later, what's the point of taking it?"

"Junxiu, take your medicine obediently, you will feel better after taking it, Dad will go to the hospital right now..." His tone softened, Jin Zhongguo only had his own son besides his family business.

Even if the price is too high, he will keep him.

"Even if you go, Jin Jaejoong's formalities for such a long journey have already been completed... Once she is transferred to a foreign country and Jin Chengling survives, she will never agree to let his son change hearts with me, so what else is there for me to live? mean……"

He, Kim Junsu, don't live that kind of life with expectations to meet death again.

He wants a heart, he just wants to live well, he only wants a heart!

And listening to his resolute words, at that moment, Kim Jong Kook became cruel,

He can't lose his own son, and he must protect the child no matter what, "Dad will let you live. I will go abroad with your mother."

The strength of clenching his chest slowed down because of his words, Junxiu finally looked up at him, "Dad..."

"No matter what, I won't let you die. Don't worry, I will leave everything to Dad." Touching his head, he poured out a few pills and handed them to his mouth again.

For the sake of Junxiu, even Kim Jong Kook sacrificed everything, let alone a woman.

Although he loves each other, between the two, selfish morality still makes him choose his son.

Staring at the pill by his mouth, looking at him, Junxiu understood the meaning of his words, if it wasn't because of his body, he would definitely go by himself, "Dad, you really have to do it"

Dear woman, well-behaved stepson, you really would choose your own son

"Dad won't watch you die." One sentence responded to his doubts, even if Kim Jong Kook made himself less human, he still wanted to keep the Jin family line.

It was also at that moment that Junxiu began to let go of the knot in his heart for many years,

He thought that his father had already forgotten his body because of that woman, but it turned out that he still loved himself as much as before, "Dad, I will definitely pay back what I owe you."

"Fool, how can we owe me as father and son? Dad promised from the beginning. When I get on the plane, I will find a way to get rid of her... Dad will definitely promise to travel and change your heart."

As long as you can you live better than anyone else!

In the afternoon, because of Jin Chengling's matter, he went back to Shen's house in person. Changmin arranged a special plane at [-]:[-] p.m. and was still considering whether to go with him.

The "thing" between Zaizhong and Miura Haruma has been lingering in his mind, and he explained everything before leaving and going to the specialty store around the national highway.

He bought several sets of clothes at once, including Jin Chengling's and Jin's father's. This time they went abroad to seek medical treatment, and they would inevitably have to prepare clothes for a change of clothes in the hospital.

After he got out of the last store, he put the big and small bags of clothes into the back seat of his car one after another. He was about to open the door and get in the car when a few bright sirens suddenly sounded in his ears.

Turning around following the sound, he was surprised to find a white Caddy parked beside him, and the person in the car was Haruma Miura.

"Master Shen, I don't know if I have this honor. Please come to my house for a light meal." Smiling, Miura, who had taken off his white coat and coat, was wearing a light blue casual shirt. The invitation seemed casual, but his eyes showed that he could not refuse.

"Now" I was more surprised than happy, I asked him out at this time, Changmin and him only met today, I really don't understand why he would be so cautious about asking me out.

But he didn't refuse, because he happened to have something to ask him too.

He locked his car and got into his back seat, and sent a text message asking Minho to drive his car back, but Changmin never spoke to him.

Miura also remained silent, occasionally glancing at him through the rear mirror, the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

It wasn't until they arrived at Miura's villa that the two entered the inside of the house one after the other.

"Sit wherever you want, treat it as your own home." Take off your shoes and ask people to prepare the dishes. Although Miura's residence is luxurious, there is only one cook in the middle of the year inside and outside the villa.

As a result, after Changmin entered the house, he was so deserted that he mistakenly thought that he was in a dusty former residence somewhere.

The home furnishing of the house also looks like a Japanese style, with a strong Tokyo style everywhere. "I can't think of Professor Miura's residence, so comfortable and elegant..."

"It seems that you also like quietness very much." Sitting down at the coffee table to make tea for him, Miura remembered that once he brought his companions here, he was disgusted, "Many of my friends thought I was too lifeless here."

"Indeed, in such a big house, I don't see any servants," Changmin said, sitting opposite him and watching him elegantly make tea, smelling the faint tea fragrance.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Pushing a cup of brewed tea in front of him, Miura naturally had his intentions, "I don't like excitement by nature, and I don't like having too many servants at home, so I only hired a cook as part-time worker."

He nodded and took it politely. Changmin didn't like tea at first, but the tangy tea smell was very fragrant. He couldn't help taking a sip, and the tip of his tongue and his throat became extremely sweet, "This tea is very good. drink."

"It's called Gyokuro. I grow it myself. It's a famous tea in Japan." Laughing, he refills another cup. Miura has been observing his behavior.

Even though he was full of doubts, he could still hold back his mouth. This patience is quite good, "However, although tea is delicious, three cups of tea before meals is a bad habit. It is okay to drink it occasionally, but it is not recommended if it is often the case. "

"Yeah." Nodded, but the brows kept wrinkling, Changmin was still thinking about something.

How should I ask him

"Master Shen, do you have something to tell me?" Miura shook the teacup left and right, lowered his head and smelled the tea, and Miura opened the conversation.

Dazed, unexpectedly he would ask such a question, Changmin finally opened his mouth to ask him, "Why do you have to stay in Zhong, I think you let me come, not just for tea and dinner."

What is it that can be more important than a dying mother

The movement of shaking the teacup slowed down, and then he took a deep sip, staring at him, Miura only wanted to ask him a question, "Do you really like Jaejoong?"

"Of course!" Without hesitation, Changmin has always been straightforward, and he doesn't understand why he would ask such a question.

The relationship between him and Jaejoong, even they themselves have not officially started yet, how does he know

"Then do you know him?" Like it doesn't mean you know him.

In this line of work, he has come into contact with too many similar patients like Jaejoong, and Miura has naturally seen a lot of them, so he knows more about human nature than anyone else.

Many people have vowed to each other, but they will give up after knowing the truth, and then deviate.

"Understood" paused, this sudden word Changmin was a little dazed, he didn't seem to understand it as much as he imagined, at least he never understood his attitude towards Zheng Yunhao.

"Besides his appearance and family background, how much do you know about him? Or, have you ever asked yourself whether you love him or his beautiful skin."

"I don't fully understand him yet, but you can't question me like that." Feeling annoyed at his words, Changmin really loves him, how can he say he loves his face

He didn't stop talking because of his anger, word by word, Miura didn't want any of them to be hurt in the future.

Especially as his patient, he has to be responsible for every patient, "Anyone can love anyone. Mrs. Jin once mentioned to me that you like Jaejoong. Even if you really like him, what about your family?" ?”

"The family still needs time, I will explain to them slowly, and I believe they will respect my choice."

"Even if he's intersex" put down the glass and abruptly took over his ending.

For a son of a wealthy family like him, what Miura sees the most is ruthlessness, and the most is involuntary.

Shocked by his words, the hand holding the teacup shook, and the tea jumped out of the cup and splashed on the table, followed by the rushing anger.

Across the tea table, Changmin slapped the table and stood up, "Haruma Miura! What the hell are you talking about!"

The expected anger made Miura more sure that he really cared about him.

He casually took out the document that had already been placed on the base of the coffee table, put it on the table and pushed it in front of him. That document was nothing but the medical record document belonging to Zaizhong. He thought it was time to let him know everything.

Seeing the thing that moved in front of him, his hands didn't shake, and he swallowed his saliva, and it took Changmin half a minute before he picked it up.

After turning over the document full of words and patterns one by one, my heart also froze.

The document seemed to be getting heavier. Intersex person, this strange synonym only heard in books, is actually happening around him now.

And that person, happens to be the person I love the most!

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he sat back in his original position, shaking all over his body.

How could it be, how could Jae Joong be intersex!

Seeing all his reactions before and after, Miura can understand the degree of shock, "Now, you still say that you really love him?"

You who know the truth, should you give up or continue

Subconsciously pinching the edge of the file with his fingertips, his erratic eyes fixed on the coffee table.

Unlike ordinary people who yelled after knowing the truth, Changmin just kept heaving his chest up and down, unable to calm down, "What else does the professor have, let's finish it at once..."

Frowning, he poured himself a third cup of hot tea and drank it slowly. Since he was invited, Miura naturally planned to tell him everything, "Jaejoong's body has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. Ten years old He had an operation when he was young and took medicine all year round. Once the medicine runs out, he must have a second operation, otherwise he will not be able to behave like an ordinary person."

"Isn't it better to do this kind of surgery as small as possible? Why didn't he be completely cured during the first surgery?" Holding his breath, he finally fixed his gaze on him. What Changmin cares more about at the moment is the risks involved in the surgery, " What are the chances of success if you only have a second operation after you are an adult?"

"Of course there are risks, but as long as the second operation is performed within a week after he stops taking the drug, the success rate will be 80.00%."

"within a week"

"Well, we only removed the unformed female luan nest for him in one operation. After the operation, he must take something like androgen all year round to maintain the balance of the male Y in his body.

The drug itself has a great impact. If the second operation is not performed as soon as possible after stopping the drug, the drug will seriously rebound and cause unbearable consequences. This is why I asked him to stay. "

"Then what will happen if the operation is not done in time for more than a week?" Listening to his narration, the more he knows, the faster the blood in Changmin's tissue cells will flow.

He never knew that being intersex could be so bad.

"This hypothesis is the last thing I want to happen. If it is true, he will not only lose the best opportunity for surgery, and there will be no possibility of reconstruction in this life, and there will be serious life-threatening and sequelae."

Every time this possibility is mentioned, Miura's expression becomes serious.

He knows best how much Zaizhong desires to become a normal person, once the drug effect rebounds, he will live a life of half male and half female for the rest of his life.

This kind of blow is unbearable for any man, and it is also fatal.

Changmin naturally gradually understood what he meant, "So...Auntie took him away at the beginning, and it was also to heal him?"

"Yes. At that time, although the technology was limited, the cost of surgery was very high. If it weren't for the Jin family, Jaejoong would not have been able to do even one operation. But even so, with his special body structure and limited technology, we could only do it back then. Give him half."

After a pause, Miura added again, "Of course, there are certain risks in this second surgery, and more importantly, even if he becomes a man, he will not be able to conceive."

What should be said, he has already finished talking here, as for how to decide, it depends on whether Changmin's love for Jaejoong can stand the test.

"Now that you know the reason, it's up to you whether you want to stay and take care of him."

"..." The heart stopped vibrating as his voice ended, infertility means Jaejoong is unable to have sex, Changmin doesn't particularly care about this.

It's just that in just ten minutes, knowing such a big shocking secret, he still needs to be calm and calm.

"Okay, I've had tea too, but it might be too late for lunch." Changing the subject reminded that Miura is not ignorant of human feelings, he really needs to calm down.

"Then I'll go first..." Standing on the coffee table, he bent over to say goodbye, leaving Miura's residence, Changmin's mind was filled with blankness.

Repeatedly ask yourself if he still loves Zhong, does he still love

The answer is yes, he loves.

It's just that he didn't expect Jae Joong's operation and the secrets of his body to be so earth-shattering, he was in a daze and couldn't bear it.

So when he left, for a long time Miura asked himself, just tell him everything, should he or shouldn't

In case he just gives up and walks away

Worried, when he was seeing him off at the airport, he was still wondering if that kid Changmin would come.

The special plane to England belonged to Shen, but Changmin was not seen for a long time. In order to take care of Jin Chengling, not only his assistant, but Jin's father also went with him.

When watching Jin Chengling go to the cabin, Jaejoong still had red eyes and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

At that moment, he thought that Shen Changmin would not come, but when the plane finally took off, he still arrived.

As if he didn’t know anything, he didn’t say anything to Jaejoong, he didn’t do anything to him,

It's just that when comforting Zaizhong and holding him, his eyes became more complicated and distressed.

Seeing the two of them like that, they smiled knowingly, Miura was the first to leave.

Joyful that he saw the right person, he was also thinking, if Jaejoong knew that he had told Changmin everything, would he disregard his dignity and clamor to kill him?

Heh, Jaejoong, I hope he can always love you like he said.

Such teenagers are rare, you should cherish them.

【Into the night. The Jin family】

"Zaizhong, what's the matter with you?" He entered the room with warm water, and saw the anxious figure outside the balcony at a glance.

Ever since he came back from the hospital, he looked restless, and Changmin didn't feel at ease even if he wanted to leave.

Although he temporarily lived in Jin's house, he hadn't gone back to work at Shen's for nearly a week, not only his father, but even Minho called him to urge him.

So he had to find time to go back to Shen's family and company before his operation.

"It's nothing, I just don't know why, I always feel a little flustered..." Standing on the edge of the balcony, he responded to his words with his mobile phone tightly in his pocket.

The breeze occasionally blows the broken hair on the tip of his forehead, revealing a pair of slightly sad eyes. Ever since his mother got on the plane, Zaizhong has been restless.

There is always a strong uneasiness in his heart that makes him panic, as if something will happen at any time.

Put the water on the table in the living room, walked to the balcony and stood side by side with him, Changmin knew he was worried about Jin Chengling, "Don't think too much, my aunt has already boarded the plane, not to mention uncle, Professor Miura's assistant, the special plane They are all from my family, so nothing will happen."

"I know, but..." He clenched the phone tightly and his expression became even more conflicted. He knew what he said.

It's just that he couldn't get through to his father's phone an hour ago, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried, "My dad's phone has been disconnected, and I'm a little worried."

"Fool," putting his hands on his shoulders and straightening his body, Changmin couldn't help reaching out and scratching his nose, "You forgot that the plane cannot be turned on."

Startled, then realized that what he said was the truth.

Zaizhong actually forgot this, it seems that he was really worried and confused.

The night was still long, and it seemed that he would have to wait a little longer before he got word that his mother had arrived in England safely.

"Okay, it's late at night and it's windy outside. Come in and drink some warm water and go back to your room to rest." Grab his hand and help him sit back in the wheelchair, and slowly push him into the house. He hasn't had a good rest in the hospital. Now that the person has been sent away, Changmin naturally wants him to take good care of himself.

"But I can't sleep..." I don't know when he started to be cared for by him like a child, and Jaejoong always feels that he is not used to him being so kind to him.

"If you can't sleep, you have to lie down. Your knee injury has just been stitched up. If you don't take a good rest, don't you want it to split again?"

"I know, I just miss my mother too much..."

"Auntie will arrive at 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning at the earliest. Don't think about anything now. Get a good night's sleep and you will receive your dad's reply when you wake up."

Entering the room, he picked up the warm water prepared on the table and handed it to him.

Afraid that he would lose sleep, Changmin specially asked for a calming liquid from Miura and added a few drops to it, "Drink it and rest well, now the Jin family is only supported by you and Junsu."

Helpless, he lowered his head and held the cup of warm water to take a few sips repeatedly.

After these few days, it was rare for Jaejoong to stay with him quietly.

Thinking about how he was always by my side to take care of me when I was in the hospital, I felt infinite gratitude in my heart, "Changmin...thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"Ever since the accident happened in my house, you have been taking care of me. Now I live in my house. I was supposed to be the host to do the best for the landlord. Instead, you were made to work in this house. Junxiu and I became guests... ..."

I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart, even relatives can't do this, not to mention that Jae-joong and him have only known each other for a month.

No matter from which angle he stands, he owes Changmin a lot.

"I'm sorry, I'm not an outsider." If he didn't accept his apology, for Changmin, all he did was follow his own will.

Furthermore, Jin's father is not here, Junxiu's health has always been bad, and his knee surgery is coming soon, so he has no reason not to stay and take care of him, "I treat you well because I want to treat you well. Jaejoong, don't you think Don't you understand what I mean by now?"

"I..." I froze again because of his words, unable to look directly at those two scorching gazes, I lowered my head and drank water to avoid it.

He always wanted to avoid this topic, he knew how he felt about himself, but now he didn't have the courage to respond at all.

Seeing that he was silent, Changmin simply bent down and squatted in front of him, holding his face carefully, "Jajoong, look at me, don't run away...you understand me, right?"

When the temperature of his palm completely covered his somewhat icy cheeks, Zai Zhong's vision was blurred by water vapor for a moment.

But he can't yet.

Silently took his hand away and turned his face, only he knew his truest appearance, "I'm not as good as you imagined."

Only when he is no longer deformed, when he becomes completely like an ordinary person, can he be qualified to accept him.

"Jajoong, why are you so unconfident in yourself?" The hand that was taken away paused awkwardly in mid-air, sighed, more like talking to himself, Changmin withdrew his hand and touched his forehead instead.

He knew the reason why he didn't want to accept him at this time, and he was willing to wait until he became an ordinary person.

"Changmin..."

"Okay, don't make it so provocative, I just want you to know that no matter what you become, I like you." He stroked his bangs back and forth a few times, and finally smoothed them out slowly.

Get up and help him take the water glass away, Changmin will not force him to do something he doesn't want to do, nor force him to answer or promise right now.

He believed that it was just a matter of time between him and Jaejoong, and everything would be resolved slowly after he finished the operation.

There will no longer be any estrangement or scruples because of his different body.

Quietly let him push back to the room, supported his shoulders and slowly went to bed, lay back on the bed in the middle and watched him help herself cover herself with the quilt.

It wasn't until he closed his eyes to rest that Changmin gently closed the door and turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the closed eyelids opened again, and there was a trace of moistness that only he could feel in his pupils in the darkness.

Some things, only he himself knows the pain.

It's not that he didn't have the courage to confess, it's that he suddenly thought of Yunho, his scornful eyes, and his cruelty,

【Don't you like men? 】

【Even if you are innocent, it will not change the fact that you are gay】

【If it wasn't for humiliating you, I would think you are disgusting.】

Every word is as cold as ice.

Homosexuality, what an ironic word

Yes, from the beginning of his memory, no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, no matter how he avoided it, and even once blamed it on his hateful body, he knew clearly that the most real reason was his sexual orientation.

He will never forget the disgust in Yunho's eyes when he said those words.

With hatred already, he would definitely feel disgusted when faced with such a self, so disgusting that he would rather trample on the soles of his feet than see himself.

But, Yunho, no matter how much you hate my mother, you are still a mother.

Why are you so determined, really don't take a look

The sour eyes finally closed again in the fluctuating emotions, fearing that the tears would fall in disappointment, he didn't want to think about it, didn't want to be sentimental anymore.

Another sleepless night,

It will be a long jerky and waiting.

No one knows that with the passage of time bit by bit, what greets him the next day will be another fatal blow!

funeral

As the sun gradually pours into the earth and interweaves with the trees, people's busy footsteps are constantly shuttling among the shuttle buses and taxis to welcome the morning of a new day.

During this period, the broadcasts of major radio stations, subway station signs, and Internet TVs were all reporting the same news, which became a hot topic in their mouths.

After entering the campus, the college students with schoolbags picked up their mobile phones and frantically swiped their ins.

There was shock, there was shock, and there was regret.

Even the white-collar workers of the company gathered at breakfast time, discussing non-stop...

"My God, have you all read the news yet? Another plane exploded!"

"Look, when I woke up this morning, my phone was full of pop-up windows."

"Yes, I also heard the radio when I was in the car this morning. It seems to be a special plane flying from South Korea to the UK,"

"Why do you say that there have been so many plane accidents in the past few years, and all the good ones exploded?"

"That's right, if this continues, I won't dare to fly in the future..."

"It's so serious, can the person on the special plane still be found?"

"The body has not been found yet, but some of the wreckage of the plane has been found. It is said that it has been confirmed to be Shen's."

"Ah! What news are you guys talking about, what Shen's family!! Then, isn't Young Master Shen...!" With a scream, more and more people who didn't understand the situation joined in.

"Oh, keep your voice down! It's true that the special plane belongs to Shen, but Young Master Shen is not on it."

"Oh, that's okay... But what kind of people are on the special plane, it must be unusual for people to use the special plane."

"It's from the Jin family... the Jin family, the Jin family knows it's the one that's been making news recently!"

"Of course I know. Now the news is flying all over the sky. The website also said that this special plane is to send people from the Jin family to go abroad for medical treatment or something. The chairman of the Jin family and the wife of the chairman are all on it. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Accident……"

"My God! The chairman and the chairman's wife, the Jin family is going to go bankrupt this time..."

"The key is that Shen and Jin are both in the headlines now. I think the two stock markets may plummet due to the explosion."

"I think the Shen family is alright, but it's the Jin family. I'm afraid the foundation will be lost this time..."

"Hey, you said that the sudden explosion was an accident or man-made?"

"Haha, how could this kind of thing be done artificially, the special plane is the responsibility of Shen's own people."

"God, I have to be quiet. There hasn't been such a big news in South Korea for a long time... This Jin family is too bad. How much loss is there for such a big event."

"That's right, even if it doesn't go bankrupt, the Jin family will be hit hard this time, and the future...is worrying..."

"Hey, let me tell you why you women have such bad mouths. You keep saying that you are bankrupt! Let's build up some morals after all this happened."

"What are you, section chief, what we're talking about is the truth..."

"In fact, even if there is a crisis of bankruptcy, there are still two young masters in the family. You are no one in the Jin family, so worry about it."

"Is there anyone in the Jin family? We are also discussing. Besides, one of the two young masters of the Jin family is in poor health and the other has just returned from abroad. I heard that he is still a stepson. Once this happens, it is still uncertain who will inherit the inheritance." ~"

"Okay, okay, the more you gossip, the more you go back to your work..."

"Oh, pitiful... I don't know how the two young masters of the Jin family are feeling now..."

……

"Master! Master!" Covering his heart, he suddenly lost consciousness and passed out on the inside of the sofa.

Knowing that the plane exploded, Junsu finally couldn't bear the stimulation and passed out.

"Hurry up, send Junxiu to the hospital quickly..." Ask the housekeeper and servants to carry Junxiu to the hospital immediately, with one hand supported by Changmin, half of his body limp in his arms, if not for his support behind him, Jaejoong would have already died He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The entire face lost its original color, his hands were shaking, and the phone fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

Seeing Junxiu being sent to the hospital by the housekeeper, he repeatedly told himself not to fall down, absolutely not to fall down!

But he still didn't even have the strength to speak.

The plane exploded, and my mother's special plane exploded in the air!

Mother, father, Miura's assistant, and the Shen family's cronies, apart from the wreckage of the plane, there was not even a single body left...

How could this happen, who will tell him why this happened!

"Zeizhong, how are you doing in Zaizhong?" Embracing his precarious body, he quickly helped him to lie on his back on the sofa and take a nap.

Afraid that he would not be able to bear the blow, Changmin hastily poured water for him.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his hands still couldn't stop shaking. If Miura hadn't told him the reason for Jaejoong's operation, he decided to stay and take care of Jaejoong, then he would follow him on the plane this time

The consequences are simply unimaginable.

The water that took him could not be held firmly, even if he had contacted the police station and waited for the latest progress of the incident, it was clear in the center that the chances of the people on this special plane surviving were almost negative.

He is eager for news, but also afraid of news, and he can't guarantee whether he can persist when the police station really retrieves the bodies of the victims on the plane.

Covering his hands tightly, and holding the glass of water with him, all Changmin could do was to comfort him, "Jajoong, Jajoong, did you hear me? You, so you have to be strong, you are the strongest, aren't you?"

The out-of-focus eyes finally froze on him slowly, looking at him, Zai Zhong swallowed his throat and clenched his teeth silently.

Yes, Junxiu's heart is not good.

This blow made him fall, and he must never fall again.

He has to take care of Junxiu and support the Jin family, so he can't fail, absolutely can't fail.

He thought he could do it, and he endured it until the end without shedding a single tear.

But the next day, the police station brought news again, saying that only the captain's body was found. He went to the scene to see the scorched human figure, and despair finally defeated the strong, causing him to pass out for a while.

just one day,

The Jin family suffered a huge blow, which blew up the media and panicked the entire Jin family.

No one knows what they will face in the next moment,

He didn't even know that with the funeral, a bigger baptism was waiting for him.

Compared with the explosive turmoil and public opinion outside, Qinglang's interior is extraordinarily quiet at the moment.

As the hourglass placed on the wall drifts to the bottom of the quicksand, it is so quiet that only the sound of breathing can be heard of a gray button.

1 minute passed, 10 minutes passed...

It wasn't until Nichkhun appeared in his attic that his sight was diverted.

"Brother Hao, what you ordered has been done."

His fingertips paused and he let go, the warm buttons in Yunho's hand fell on the table, turning them around several times, "It's done, let's prepare some black suits and white chrysanthemums."

"Yes. It's just that when the time comes, the media..." He didn't dare to continue in the middle of the sentence, this was the first thing he told Nichkhun to do after he was discharged from the hospital.

Even though he knew why he asked him to prepare clothes and Baiju, he didn't dare to make a decision on his own.

"The media can find a way to get rid of half of it." With no emotion in his eyes, Yunho tilted his body and adjusted his sitting posture.

"Brother Hao, don't blame me for talking too much... why don't you let us drive away all the media, after all, if you go, it would be bad if you get on TV."

"What's wrong with being on TV?" Yunho didn't take it seriously, he just wanted to leave half of the media to make him make headlines, "The Jin family's funeral is such an important event, how can I not attend it?"

"Then, what do you mean...to disclose your relationship with Kim Jaejoong?" Nichkhun was cautious, but Nichkhun really didn't understand.

Once it is published in the newspaper, everyone will know that Qinglang is related to the Jin family.

He obviously hated the Jin family, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Jin Zaizhong, but this time he wanted to attend the funeral.

"What does it matter to me and him? My identity is just the head of the blue wolf, understand?" His face darkened, and his tone suddenly became stiff.

To attend the funeral, Yunho has his own intentions, who will admit that he has something to do with Kim Jaejoong!

"Okay, I understand, I'll make arrangements right now." After hearing the words, he lowered his head and left, realizing something, Nichkhun started to arrange the matters he had explained.

Maybe he became stupid, so he couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking.

Yunho also narrowed his pupils after he left, picked up the button on the table again, stroked it, and pressed it in half with one finger,

He really wanted to know if Kim Jaejoong was happy or unhappy seeing him at the funeral

Just as he expected, after the painful blow of the accident, the Jin family held a public funeral a few days later.

The location is the second-level funeral hall in the city center of Seoul.

Except for the media dressed in plain clothes, the entire funeral scene was solemn and quiet, with white cloths hung and banners floating.

Because of the aggravated heart condition, Junxiu was pale during the whole process, and his physical condition also made him unable to stand for a long time.

Facing the mourners who arrived at the scene one by one, he was always supported by someone around him, and the burden of presiding over the funeral naturally fell on Zaizhong's shoulders.

The cause of the sudden accident. There was no corpse in the coffin of the parents, only the mantles and bowls they wore during their lifetime. In terms of etiquette, some normal funeral procedures must have been omitted.

The guests who came to the funeral, apart from the relatives and friends of the same clan, were the shareholders, investors,

Because of Changmin, many people came to the Shen family, including Shen's father.

Wearing a black suit and a white corsage, he stepped into the mourning hall surrounded by white cloth and lilies. Although he has not cooperated with each other for many years, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance of Kim Jong Kook.

Looking at the black and white portraits of Kim Jong Kook and Kim Sung Ling, he bowed deeply while expressing emotion, wishing them well in heaven.

When facing Jaejoong, he glanced at Changmin behind him, he didn't know something, "Young Master Jin, by the way, my condolences."

He didn't speak, and bowed back in a standard posture, sad but without losing due courtesy, for this moment