Milky little wolf dog

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Xu Jing sighed softly, and then slowly closed his eyes: "Don't be sad, Shuhua has been waiting for me for too long, I should go to accompany her."

"Manman loves you the most, she is on the way back, you can't leave her behind."

"...Hey, that kid..."

Xu Ran was the last one to rush back. At 1:[-] in the morning, the hospital had already quieted down.In the ward, Xu Hai's face sank like water, flipping through the medical records, while the others sat silently by the side.

She pushed the door open, and the old man on the sickbed seemed to notice something, opened his eyes tremblingly, and smiled at her.

Xu Ran walked over in silence, looked down at him in front of the sick bed, pursed her lips with a half-smile, and said softly, I'm back.

The tide of the past is rushing towards her face. She once sent her relatives away, because of her fault, a fault that she can't forget in ten years.

The white lights in the ward and the pale walls set off each other, making the white dazzling.The smell of disinfectant still irritates the nasal cavity as always, and in a trance, it seems to have returned to many years ago.

Until a warm and soft hand gently held her fingers.

As soon as Xu Ran turned around, she bumped into those most familiar eyes, the clear eyes were full of worry, pure and innocent.

But her hand is warm, just hold her like this.

After all, it was impossible to keep the old man for a few more days.

On his deathbed, the old man talked to his relatives one by one.In the end, he held his granddaughter's hand, his eyelids could not be opened, and he was already slurring his words: "No, don't blame yourself, what happened before... no, it's not your fault..."

Xu Ran broke down in tears: "Grandpa..."

Trembling, the old man raised his hand, touched her cheek, then lowered it down, found her hand, put her in Yu Xinghe's palm, and said softly: "You... guys, okay... For the rest of my life, no divorce is allowed."

Hospital treatment lasted nearly a week.The cancer cells spread quickly, but the real fatality was the failure of the heart function of the old man.

The old man had already lost his mind, and a colored light seemed to glide through his pupils.

In the light, he saw that he was still a teenager, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, waiting at the entrance of the alley.

Even though she heard the brisk footsteps, she pretended not to hear them until the girl suddenly threw herself on his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and called his name with a smile.

Only then did he take advantage of the situation to carry her on his back, and carefully embraced her legs, but pretended to be reproachful and said: "Always tell me to wait for you, and you will wait for me in the future!"

Who knew that such a word would become a prophecy.

He went to study abroad, and she waited for him in the country, writing to him every few days, saying that if he didn't come back, she would not want him.

He went to other provinces to start a business. In order to wait for him and not want to marry, she burned her beautiful hair with a candle.

Only when she finally married him could he protect her and love her.Ten years ago, before his wife passed away, he couldn't bear to leave his granddaughter behind, so he didn't leave with her.

He should go.

Shuhua has been waiting for him for ten years.

Not many people were invited to Xu Jing's funeral, except some of his closest relatives and friends.

The emotions of the adults are relatively stable, only Xu Ning and Xu Ziheng are two children, because they lost their father when they were young, and they have a particularly deep relationship with their grandfather, they almost fell down in front of the mourning hall crying.

Wearing a small black suit, Qin Jichu took a step forward and embraced the girl with red and swollen eyes. Her voice was firm: "Xu Ning, go to rest."

The girl also didn't sleep for a few days, she almost fainted from crying, she was still sobbing from time to time, she looked like a sick kitten, staring at her blankly.

She shook her head, regardless of whether she agreed or refused, she walked away with her shoulders in her arms.

Different from the girl's weakness, Xu Ziheng was much stronger and more silent. The boy kneeled himself into a silent statue.

Yu Xinghe suddenly felt that he was very similar to Xu Ran, even though Xu Ran was greeting and sending off, talking to the people who went to express condolences, thanking them softly, and after the visitors said their condolences, she nodded politely.

Her whole body seemed to be immersed in a layer of icy frost and snow, her eyes were cold, and her expression was cold.

It looked like a sharp knife.

Yu Xinghe would rather have the blade face her.

But the blade was aimed at himself, not others.

Chapter 31

The funeral was handled quickly, but within a week, Xu's residence returned to normal.

Both Xu Hai and Xu Yuan were persuaded to leave by Xu Ran, she said softly, "Grandpa doesn't want to see you like this."

I don't want to see them depressed and lost, and I don't want them to stop in the old memories.

She also seems to be back to normal, going to work as usual, working overtime occasionally, and coming back on time more often.

In many cases, work is like an anesthetic, which can paralyze people's nerves and make people dull.

Holding a cup of warm milk, Yu Xinghe pushed open the door of the room with his elbow, and saw Xu Ran standing on the balcony. A cashmere shawl was draped over a small dress, revealing a beautiful white neck.

She put down the glass, walked over, tapped the glass lightly with her finger: "Mr. Xu, come over to drink milk, it seems that you haven't slept well these few nights."

When Xu Ran turned her head and saw her, the corners of her lips moved slightly, revealing a slight smile.

She was as silent as ever.

Yu Xinghe didn't know what to say, so he could only sit beside her, and then gently hugged her shoulders, his movements were gentle and slow.

Xu Ran smiled softly: "Xinghe, don't worry about me, I'm not a glass person."

Yu Xinghe looked at her quietly, her emotions were hidden deeper than that of everyone in the family, but the more she forbeared, the heavier her emotions became.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Ms. Xu, can you try not to treat me as a child, but as an adult, as your friend? Let me know what you are thinking and what you are sad about. I don't want to see You look like this. You don't say anything when you are sad, and you are far, far away from me."

The corners of Xu Ran's lips curved slightly, he stood up, turned off the light, and chose to remain silent.

She seemed to be tired and tired, she took off her shawl silently by the bedside, the warm light of the wall lamp fell on her white shoulders, she became a thin and graceful silhouette.

Yu Xinghe sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, perhaps only time is the best medicine for healing wounds.

August passed quickly, and Yu Xinghe's work in the law firm gradually started.Fu Yao never returned in the blind date business, almost all Qiu Guoyan was guiding her.Even though she had asked for leave for a week because of the funeral, Qiu Guoyan didn't say anything.

After two months of paperwork, she gradually had more work space. Fu Yao temporarily withdrew from the blind date market and prepared to take Yu Xinghe to watch the trial.

She had just finished packing the documents, and it was already time to get off work. Before leaving the house, she bumped into Fu Yao who had just returned from the blind date scene. She smelled the scent of Mazulong perfume all over his body and wrinkled her nose.

Fu Yao is about to change from a golden bachelor in Hwaseong to a middle-aged greasy uncle, wearing a pink floral shirt, thinking that he is very coquettish, but in fact he looks like a peacock.

Yu Xinghe: "...Boss, what stimulated you?"

Fu Yao snorted, and slapped the bag on the table: "I'm dressed like this, and I don't know how the blind date my mother found for me can sit still!"

Yu Xinghe couldn't help but sneered.

"Do not laugh!"

"Do not laugh."

Fu Yao smelled the strong perfume smell on his body, and he began to dislike himself, so he just said: "Go to his blind date. From next week, I will take you personally, take a case, and you will follow from the beginning to the end." Studying, you may go to other places to collect evidence later, you should tell your family first."

Yu Xinghe's nose was ravaged by the smell of the perfume, and he rolled up and rolled around.Xiao Wu's car was parked downstairs. As soon as she got in the car, she started calling Xu Ran.

"Xinghe?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse, revealing unspeakable weariness.