After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Things have happened one after another lately, and she really can't bear it.

Sitting on the bed unable to do anything, Qiao Mian said in a low voice, "I'll go back right away. Brother Yehan, I'd like to express my condolences and take care of yourself. Also, take good care of your parents and grandma, especially grandma."

Li Yehan said, "Yeah."

Afterwards, Li Yehan hung up the phone directly.

Outside the door, Ji Sichen heard the word "sorrow" coming from Qiao Mian's mouth, and his heart immediately tightened.

He immediately walked quickly to Qiao Mian with his long legs.

Seeing Qiao Mian hang up the phone, Ji Sichen asked with a serious face, "What happened? Who died?"

Qiao Mian truthfully told Ji Sichen everything Li Yehan told her.

Every time she said another word, she felt that her heart would hurt a little more.

His internal organs seemed to have been pierced.

She still remembered that when she and Ji Sichen decided to come here, when they went home to pack their luggage, the old man said to her with a smile, "Mianmian, when you come back, grandpa will prepare delicious food for you."

After that, the old man watched her leave with Ji Sichen.

If she had known earlier, if it was the last time we met, she would not have left in such a hurry.

Grandpa was so kind to her, but she didn't say her final goodbye to him.

Previously, on the day when the old man and the old lady returned to China, she quietly took their pulses.

They had only returned home not long ago this time, and she hadn't even had time to get along well with them. Why did he leave so quickly?

How she wished that this was all just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, grandpa was still there.

Everything is still as it was before.

After pinching her thigh hard and feeling severe pain, Qiao Mian accepted the reality.

She is not dreaming now.

The kind old man who greeted her with a smile every time left this world forever.

From now on, there is one less person in the world who she loves and who loves her.

Tears kept rolling down.

And Ji Sichen was stunned when he heard the news.

My heart seemed to be cut open again by a knife.

He also couldn't believe this was true.

He had met the old man of the Li family before.

Be nice to him.

Once upon a time, he and Li Yehan accompanied the old man, fishing and climbing mountains.

He is a very nice old man.

Take great care of him.

He also knew that Li Yehan, his parents, and the old lady must be in more pain than him right now.

"Mr. Ji, I won't be here with you anymore. I have to go back to China first," Qiao Mian said.

"I will go back with you. If my people find Qiqi, the worst case scenario is that I will ask him to find ways to keep Qiqi first. After that, I will come back after attending the funeral."

It was impossible for him to stay abroad peacefully when such a big thing happened to his brother's family.

Qiao Mian nodded, not caring to say anything more.

She and Ji Sichen quickly packed their luggage, put on black clothes, and hurriedly left Duan Qiqi's villa and boarded a private plane bound for the Imperial City of Kingdom Z.

……

When the plane arrived at the Imperial City, it was twelve o'clock local time.

After continuous tossing and excessive sadness, Qiao Mian felt that her legs were weak when she got off the plane.

She contacted Li Yehan again and learned that the old man's body had been transported to the Imperial City Funeral Home. She and Ji Sichen went there without stopping.

When the two of them arrived at the mourning hall where the old man of the Li family was, Qiao Mian saw a huge white jade coffin standing upright in the mourning hall.

Many white chrysanthemums surrounded the edge of the coffin.

At this moment, both sides of the mourning hall were filled with white wreaths, and the names written on them were all dignitaries from all walks of life in the imperial city.