Shen Jianchuan went forward and asked if Ronald was in a bad situation. Dr. Jiang nodded seriously and said, "I'm afraid it will be tonight. His situation is deteriorating very quickly." After listening to Dr. Jiang's words, Yuri hurriedly grabbed Shen Jianchuan's next door. She could imagine how depressing the atmosphere was in the house. Shen Jianchuan could still keep calm. He held Yuri's hand and said, "After entering the house, you don't know what to do and do what you should do." At this time, the more careful you were, the more sensitive you would be. Yuri nodded. Shen Jianchuan took out mooncakes from the trunk and some gifts from the trunk. It was a festival today, so he couldn't come empty-handed. After picking up the things, he asked, "Doctor Jiang, don't you want to go in?" Dr. Jiang said, "I'm going to get some air outside. I'll go in later." Shen Jianchuan nodded. Then he and Yuri went in with things in their hands.
Stacy turned on the fire, down another bowl of wine, and Zong Jingrong took it away. In the afternoon, Olena and Zhuang Ziqian began to prepare for today's reunion dinner. They made a large table of delicious food. Now, no one tasted it and no one had an appetite. This time, when Zong Jingheng brought in the dumplings, Ronald ate up two and said, "Let... let him in." Harry came out and called Cheng Minwen in. Cheng Yong's eyes were red with tears in them. He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "If you have something to say, just tell me." Ronald said, "I have something to tell you... If I leave, you have to take care of them." Cheng Junwen knew who he was referring to and said to him, "Don't worry. Isn't your son the son of Xianxiu? His wife's son is naturally my kin. As long as I'm here, I'll take care of him for you." Ronald nodded his head slightly as if he was satisfied. "I... I'm probably going to see her." His voice was espec
Tears welled up in Ronald's eyes. He didn't feel sorry for them even when he was with his son. They were so cute that he didn't have time to watch them grow up. "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Olena and grandma made a big table of dishes. Teacher said that the Mid-Autumn Festival requires a mooncake. It's a family reunion holiday. Grandpa, do you want to eat mooncakes?" Cassandra moved close to his grandfather's ear. Ronald asked, "Mooncake, what's the stuffing?" "I read on the box that there's salted egg yolk stuffing, five nut texture, ham..." "Which kind of food do you want to eat, Grandpa?" Cassandra muttered. Ronald was in a daze. Today was the Mid-Autumn Festival. It was a good day. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, how could they not eat mooncakes? He was going to say 'Let's go to the Wuren County'. Stacy said she wanted to take it, but Cassandra stopped her and refused. She ran out on her legs. After a while, she
Pushing the door of the study room open, she immediately touched the black shadow in front of the desk. There was a white light in the room, which was quiet and dead. A wide desk was placed in the center of the spacious room. There was an ink paper and an ink stone on it. Ronald liked to practice calligraphy. At this moment, the person who often held a brush pen and bowed at the table to write was no longer the same person. Stacy walked over. The ink on one of the inkstones on the table had dried up, and a fragrance of ink filled the air. She looked at the man sitting at the table and hesitated for a few times, not knowing how to open her mouth to talk to him. Then she walked over and gave him a hug. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Someone will come at dawn. You have to adjust your mood as soon as possible." Zong Jingrong gazed at everything in the room, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar. In a low, hoarse voice, he said, "Stacy, I d
The woman raised her eyebrows slightly. It seemed that she was not happy with Stacy's attitude towards her. "According to the seniority, you have to call me aunt." Stacy really couldn't remember that she had seen her before, and as far as she knew, there were not many relatives in the Louise family. Could it be that there were no relatives for her to call aunt? The woman came in and said, "Pour me a glass of water." "Madam." Olena pulled Stacy aside and whispered in Stacy's ear, "Maybe it's the cousin of the old master, who can't bear children and doesn't like to communicate with others." Stacy frowned slightly. "How come I've never heard of him?" Yu Mo's mother was not very clear about it, but she had heard about it. "Maybe it's because of his health. He didn't come here very often. He didn't attend your wedding. But this time something happened at home, so he showed up quickly." This speed made even her mother feel that something was amiss. I
"There's a woman at home today, and she asked me to call her aunt. What kind of relative is she with us?" Stacy deliberately said what happened today. She knew what Zong Jingsheng was feeling right now. He was looking for something else on purpose, trying to distract his attention. Zong Jingsheng looked up and asked, "Who is it?" "She said that I want to call her aunt," Stacy said. Zong Jingsheng quickly understood that it should be Zong Yuqian's woman. He said to Stacy, "There are not many people in our family. My father was two brothers in the same generation, but one of them died a long time ago. In my generation, it was me. When it comes to this Zong Huanqian, it should be traced back to the next generation. My grandfather also has two brothers. My grandfather is the boss, and he has a younger brother. He is not good at business. Both branches closed down. Later, he knew that he wasn't suitable for business, so he quit. He has tens of thousands of shar
Time flew, and dark clouds gathered in the sky above the funeral. It was dark and gloomy. The men who attended the funeral were all dressed in pure black suits, accompanied by women who came with their husbands. They also wore black dresses, or black suits in Henric suit, with light make-up. This time, there were more people coming, more than double the number of people who came compared to Melissa's funeral. Circles were arranged on the road from the auditorium. Stacy and Zong Jingrong stood at the door of the auditorium. Both of them wore pure black clothes and filial piety on the right arm. They bowed to the people who came to mourn. "When people die, they can't come back to life. I feel sorry for you." Maple and Elvis came to the auditorium. Seeing that Stacy's face was not good, she took her hand and said, "You should also pay attention to your health." Stacy replied, "I will." She had no makeup and her hair was tied up behind her head with a si
Shen Jianchuan didn't know what happened, either. He came here as soon as he received a call from Yuri. Right now, he was in a panic as well. "During this period of time, we have to go back immediately," Shen Xiangchuan said. "What's the matter?" Stacy only felt that something very busy had happened, but he didn't hear the whispers of Shen Jianchuan in Zong Xiangchuan's ear. "Let's go back first," said Zong Jingsheng. Stacy nodded. Her face was slightly pale and looked exceptionally haggard. She did not eat much or rest well in the past few days when Ronald passed away. She looked very bad. When she was going down the stairs, it was a little slippery because of the rain. She accidentally stepped on the edge of the stairs and stumbled, then she fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zong Jingrong found her. Even if he caught her, he didn't fall to the ground. She was startled by what she saw, and her sight was a little dark. "I'm fine." She put