On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Yuan Pingjiang took his son to the house and took the freshly bought crayfish, asking the cook to cook them for him.

Yuan Pingjiang, who directed the cook to make crayfish, poked his head out of the kitchen when he heard Su Yan coming downstairs.

"Hey, Lao Jiang..." Su Yan smiled and waved his hand in greeting.

But he got a big white eye—Yuan Pingjiang snorted coldly, and flashed back to the kitchen with his son in his arms.

Su Yan was flustered in the wind alone, a little at a loss.

It happened that Lu Zhan was passing by with a gift next to him. He clearly saw Su Yan, but he deliberately turned his head away, and he also looked like he didn't answer.

Ah, how many people has "Su Yan" offended these past few days... Su Yan was so angry that she wanted to pull "Su Yan" out and beat her up.

The dinner almost became Su Yan's personal criticism meeting, except for Jun Zhiqian who silently helped Su Yan grill the crayfish, everyone unanimously pointed the finger at Su Yan.

"I just had a bad temper in those few days. Who doesn't have a special situation, so please forgive me for a while?" Su Yan tried to be cute, but Yuan Pingjiang immediately vomited and told him not to play this trick.

"...You were absolutely abnormal in those few days. It was like a different person. I even asked Qi Guang if you were aiming at something..." Yuan Pingjiang snorted, gave the crayfish brother in his hand to his son, and raised his hand. Glancing at Su Yan, "At first I wanted to find a master to collect it for you, but seeing that you are normal, I will let you off for the time being."

"Yes yes yes—Master Yuan is right—" Su Yan suppressed a smile, picked up a mutton chop and stuffed it into Yuan Pingjiang's hand, "I respect you, thank you Master Yuan for not killing me!"

Yuan Pingjiang took a bite of the lamb chops and said with satisfaction: "This is more or less..."

After dinner, Su Yan, Mrs. Yuanping Jiang and Xu Chuqiguang took their children upstairs to play games. Jun Zhiqian said he had something to deal with, but disappeared after eating.

It was past eight o'clock, Lucas said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, Yuan Pingjiang decided to take the children home, Su Yan sent them to the door, knowing that Jun Zhiqian was busy, so he didn't go to the study to inform.

Saying goodbye to several people at the gate of the courtyard, Su Yan watched their car drive away before turning around and preparing to go back to the villa. When he turned around, he saw Jun Zhiqian standing not far away from him, panting.

Su Yan thought that Jun Zhiqian didn't see him and was anxious, so he hurried forward and hugged him.

"I just sent them off, but didn't leave..."

Jun Zhiqian just looked into Su Yan's eyes and continued to remain silent.

Su Yan stared at him tightly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Is... something wrong?"

"Father……"

The two spoke at the same time, and with just two words, Su Yan understood all of his meaning.

——Zhou Yu'an passed away.

Su Yan has experienced such things as the death of a relative, and he can understand Jun Zhiqian's feelings now, but because he has experienced it, he knows how frustrating and sad this feeling is.

Su Yan's hand holding Jun Zhiqian gradually tightened, and she leaned close to his chest, comforting him slowly, "Don't worry, you still have me, if you are sad...it doesn't matter if you vent it..."

Jun Zhiqian just stood straight, without even more expression on his face.

He is like a tall and steady tree, without sadness or joy, without emotional fluctuations.

On the contrary, Su Yan felt great sadness, he buried his face in Jun Zhiqian's clothes, and sighed deeply.

"Shall we...go to the funeral home or to the hospital?"

A funeral home or a hospital is a sad place, and no one wants to go there if they can.

"The funeral parlor."

After a while, Jun Zhiqian's voice sounded accompanied by Night Breeze.

Su Yan nodded, let go of Jun Zhiqian, "Okay, I'll go prepare the car."——

Everything about the old man's funeral was simple. A memorial service was held at the Lanshan Funeral Home. After the descendants and friends visited the remains, they were sent to the crematorium the next day. When they came out, the whole person was packed in a small box.

The funeral was handled by the third child of the Zhou family, but the cemetery was chosen by Jun Zhiqian.

The cemetery was chosen on the grass by the Lanshan Lake, facing the green lake, distant mountains and temples, with fresh air.

Three days into the burial, Su Yan and Jun Zhiqian wore black dresses, and each held a bouquet of fresh white chrysanthemums.

Seeing the small and exquisite black jade box being put into the open space under the jade board, Su Yan unconsciously looked away and turned to look at Jun Zhiqian.

Jun Zhiqian's expression was as usual, and his eyes were solemn and solemn like everyone else's.

Su Yan felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Whether it was his "big change in temperament", or later cooperating with the police investigation, and then the death of Mr. Zhou, everything was wearing down Jun Zhiqian's energy and mind.

After the funeral, Su Yan and Jun Zhiqian went home by car.

On the way to the city, Su Yan suddenly turned around and asked, "Mr. Jun, do we... want to go see the child?"

The children are still asleep in the hospital's culture pod, and their awakening is expected to be in late summer.

Jun Zhiqian acquiesced to Su Yan's request and asked the driver to drive directly to the hospital.

Knowing that the boss and his wife came to see the child, the hospital was in full swing, but Su Yan and Jun Zhiqian did not go through the main entrance, but went directly to the training cabin through a special passage.

Using iris and fingerprints to open the innermost lock, the two walked in in special protective clothing.

The dim and warm lights give people a feeling of warmth like spring, and the training cabin is full of intertwined pheromones, which have a mild taste and are not annoying.

The two walked into the observation glass side by side. The children were floating and sleeping behind the thick glass. They had grown up a lot, the folds on their bodies were stretched, and their skin looked smooth and soft, with a faint golden glow.

When he was about to approach the child, Su Yan took the initiative to hold Jun Zhiqian's hand.

Jun Zhiqian lowered his head, and the scene of interlocking fingers caught his gaze.

"Mr. Jun doesn't like it?" Su Yan raised his finger, wanting to say that he can let go if he doesn't like it.

But the fingers were firmly held and could not break free.

"I like it." Jun Zhiqian replied honestly.

He likes this feeling.

Su Yan lowered her head and pursed her lips with a sneaky smile, and followed Jun Zhiqian's footsteps to the child.

Neither of them spoke anymore, they just quietly felt the tranquility and peace of mind at this moment.

The impact of life and death caused quite a stir in Su Yan's heart. He was considered to have died once, but he was still afraid when facing death.

"Thank you." Jun Zhiqian's deep voice disrupted Su Yan's thoughts, and he turned to look at the people around him.

"Thank you," Su Yan took the opportunity to hold Jun Zhiqian's arm, "It is a special experience to experience life and death with Mr. Jun."

Su Yan knew that Jun Zhiqian was not talking about the explosion, but deliberately brought the topic to that.

Jun Zhiqian didn't explain either, just glanced at him silently and sighed softly.

"Father has already made the will, and it will be announced tonight."

Su Yan was taken aback, "Then..."

"If I fail to inherit the Zhou family, are you willing to leave with me?"

[The author has something to say: the finger is injured Liao, the update is relatively slow, forgive me

Good night in advance]

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