The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

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In the end, Wen Yuanhang failed to survive this winter. When he was young, he was involved in the underworld, and when he was middle-aged, his business flourished. He squandered his good luck and money in his life, and when he died, he was a bit miserable.

He struggled in pain for seven days, and in the early morning of the eighth day, he woke up suddenly and called all his family members and lawyers.

He was wearing an oxygen mask, lingering on his breath, his eyes were cloudy, but his consciousness was clear.He took Wen Ziqian's hand and patted it lightly.

Wen Ziqian lay beside his ear, and only then did he hear his voice as thin as a gossamer. "I'm gone...you can only protect yourself...I love your mother...I love you too...I'm not partial...you have to believe...sometimes you love someone...you can't reveal it... It was to protect him..."

In front of everyone, the lawyer read the will in a flat voice.

"Recently, I feel weak and weak, and I am afraid that if I die forever, family members will have inheritance disputes, so I invited my brother-in-law Wen Yuanxing and my best friend Qin Ming to be witnesses, and entrusted a lawyer from Hengsheng Law Firm to write the will on behalf of the family members. Obedience, no disputes: The three properties that my wife and I purchased together after marriage are owned by my wife, Pan Qin. Eleven properties are owned by me alone. The eldest son Wen Ziqian inherits, Jinxiu Garden and Yuyuan...the five properties are inherited by the third daughter Wen Zixuan...the bank deposits are divided into three parts, and after my death, they will be transferred to the accounts of my wife Pan Qin, the eldest son Wen Zixuan and the third daughter Wen Zixuan ...Finally...the 36% shares of Wenyuan Group under my name are all given to the eldest son Wen Ziqian..."

Everyone, including Wen Ziqian, was visibly stunned at the end.

Pan Qin looked at Wen Yuanhang in disbelief, she wanted an explanation.

But Wen Yuanhang could no longer explain to him, he closed his eyes and stopped breathing...

The passing of life is in stark contrast to the huge inheritance. In order to gain rights and money, Wen Yuanhang has done many things that he regrets in his life. The thing he regrets the most is giving up Li Jiaxue.So much money couldn't buy his happiness, and in the end it couldn't even save his life.The pursuit at the beginning now seems to be a joke. Money is very important, but not the most important thing. He suddenly realized that it was too late.

The mourning hall is full of wreaths and flowers.

The friends and relatives who came to commemorate received a chrysanthemum and three incense sticks at the door. They first walked to the family seat to comfort them, then walked to the transparent coffin among the flowers, put the flowers on the criss-cross pile of flowers, and lit them. I paid homage and worshiped three times.

The family members stood up and bowed to thank the guests. Wen Ziqian sat in a wheelchair and bowed deeply.After repeated movements all morning, he can only rely on Qin Cang's arm to bend down passively to get up.

When Ji Hanzhi entered the room, Wen Ziqian was resting against Qin Cang's body. Qin Cang was standing straight beside the wheelchair, like a loyal guard.

Wen Ziqian lowered his head slightly and half closed his eyes, Ji Hanzhi thought he was crying.He followed behind his father Ji Rong, and Ji Rong walked up to Pan Qin and said in a low voice, "My condolences."

Pan Qin looked up and saw Ji Rong, stood up, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, tears streaming down her face.

Wen Zixuan's eyes were crying into walnuts, so swollen that he couldn't see the original beautiful outline.

Ji Hanzhi looked at Pan Qin and Wen Zixuan, and when he turned his head, it happened that Wen Ziqian raised his head and met his eyes.Those blue eyes paused for a moment, then gently moved away from his face and looked aside.

Wen Ziqian didn't cry, and there were no tears on his face, he just looked at the guests expressionlessly.His complexion was very bad, and it could be seen that he was struggling.The hair is a bit long, and the broken hair covers the brow bone. Coupled with the thin cheeks, the slightly raised eyes are particularly conspicuous.

Ji Hanzhi is a veteran in love, he has seen all kinds of beauties, he has played with celebrities, and Wen Ziqian with a sick face is not perfect, but he caught his attention.Yes, at this moment he understood that why Wen Ziqian attracted him was the pride that was completely opposite to what he had experienced.He is clearly a poor guy, yet he is still looked down upon by a poor guy, this feeling makes Ji Hanzhi feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Since Ji Hanzhi was a star, he was the only one who stepped on people. Everyone nodded and flattered him, but Wen Ziqian, this man, had hardly looked at him since he was a child.

He looked down at Wen Ziqian from a high position. The man supported his lower back with his right hand and tightly squeezed Qin Cang's arm with his left hand. As Qin Cang's arm moved down, he saluted their father and son back, and then he didn't look up at him again.

Ji Hanzhi lit the incense, Ji Rong stayed behind to greet Pan Fang, and he went to the door to smoke a cigarette.When the cigarette was half smoked, a tall figure flashed in his peripheral vision, and he turned his head to see Qin Cang walking out with Wen Ziqian in his arms.

Wen Ziqian was leaning against Qin Cang's arms, pale, his eyes closed tightly, the fine sweat on his forehead glistened in the warm winter sun, his hand on his stomach slipped down, revealing a section of his wrist, the knuckles were particularly beautiful.

Ji Hanzhi looked at their receding back meaningfully, and took another sip of the cigarette, which was quite delicious.

……

It was already night when Wen Ziqian woke up.

"woke up?"

He searched for his reputation, and Qin Cang was sitting by the bed. Seeing him wake up, his frown eased slightly.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Cang asked.

Wen Ziqian wanted to say that he was not hungry, but seeing the man's expectant eyes, he could only nod his head.

Wen Yuanhang is dead, he is really isolated and helpless, feeling internal and external troubles, he understands that even if he has the most holdings, he can't control people's hearts.

He felt that the invisible pressure made him breathless, and he was not in the mood to eat at all.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls perfunctorily, shook his head, looked at the faint halo on the roof, and said, "Qin Cang..."

"Ah."

"Why don't you like women?"

Qin Cang's heart skipped a beat, he understood that what should come will always come.It is impossible for them to be so awkward all their lives, facing each other with pimples in their mouths.

"Why don't you like me?" Qin Cang asked back.

Wen Ziqian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect him to kick the question back. After thinking about it, he said, "I...I didn't...I...We can't..."

"Well, you said it last time." Qin Cang said, "Don't worry, I won't force you. I'll keep you in my heart for the rest of my life, and even if you don't respond, I won't regret it. You treat me like a brother , then let’s be brothers, I figured it out... It’s fine to live like this for the rest of my life.”

Wen Ziqian frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Qin Cang said: "That's right, even if you don't like me, I won't leave you. If you want to give Qin Feifei to me, you should die."

"You..." Wen Ziqian raised his head half way up, fell back on the pillow, and started coughing.

Qin Cang cushioned him with two pillows, let him sit up, supported him to lean on his side, and patted his back with his hollow palm.

Wen Ziqian coughed for a long time before he stopped, looked at Qin Cang and said, "Qin Cang...you listen to me, okay? Don't choose a path of thorns, take the broad road, isn't it good? I want to see you get married, I want to see you Your child was born, I can't achieve it in this life, I want you to achieve it, do you understand?"

Qin Cang shook his head and said, "I don't understand! I'm not you, why should I accomplish what you can't..."

At such a young age, Qin Cang rarely refuted Wen Ziqian's words so clearly. Wen Ziqian had nothing to do with this stubborn young man, his lips trembled a little with anger, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to fight back.

"I know what I'm doing. I treat you in my own way. I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Qin Cang said firmly.

"You..." Wen Ziqian was blocked by Qin Cang for the first time, unable to refute. Looking at the young man's familiar face, he suddenly realized that this was no longer the obedient little boy who followed behind his back.

He suddenly felt old, and sighed: "You were still cute when you were young, and you were very obedient. If you let you rush at you and never hide back, whoever dares to bully me, just open your mouth and bite..."

"Well, Ji Sishao threatened me more than once to abolish me." Qin Cang said. "When I saw Ji Hanzhi today, I remembered his sentence: Mad dog, you wait."

"Hehe...crazy dog...what an image..." Wen Ziqian smiled, looked at him, and said, "However, Qin Cang... the fourth young master Ji is no longer a child. Remember, there are heaven and man and there are people outside the sky. We can't afford to provoke you, understand?"

Qin Cang's brows were straight and his gaze was firm: "Who dares to bully you...I'm not afraid of the Emperor..."