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Shen Ningruo's expression became solemn, many thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally settled on the news that Shen Yuankai might be seriously ill, but she was not a doctor, and she didn't know what kind of illness Shen Yuankai had.

She became worried and anxious.

Qiu Yang and Yao Yao saw her solemn expression at a glance, Qiu Yang stood up and walked over to ask: "Did something happen?"

Shen Ningruo held the phone tightly, her lips trembling slightly uncontrollably: "My dad vomited blood."

Yao Yao was surprised: "Isn't uncle always in good health?"

"I don't know what happened now. I asked him to go to the hospital with me last week when I went home. He didn't go. I..."

"I'm a little afraid of something serious."

Qiu Yang held Shen Ningruo's hand, and transmitted energy to Shen Ningruo, her brows were slightly furrowed: "Then why don't you go home now?"

"Wait a minute, let me ask Uncle Yu if he knows anything. My dad's cell phone is turned off, and he's not at home."

"it is good."

Shen Ningruo found out Lao Yu's contact information again, and without turning around, she called Lao Yu in front of Qiu Yang.

Lao Yu didn't turn off the phone, and quickly answered: "Miss."

Shen Ningruo pursed her lower lip: "Uncle Yu, do you know what happened to my dad?"

"I took care of the child at home on weekends, so I didn't go to him." Lao Yu was a little confused, "What's wrong with him?"

Shen Ningruo lowered her eyelashes, and shook her head from the phone: "It's nothing, I'll go see him later."

"it is good."

"By the way, miss, it's not that I talk too much. In fact, Old Shen is just trying to save face, and he still misses you in his heart."

If Shen Ning didn't know what to say, it was because she still deeply remembered what Shen Yuankai said before to get her married to this scum, Guo Ming'an.

"Uncle Yu, then keep busy."

"Eh, good."

If Shen Ning hung up the phone, she let out a heavy breath, and then began to think about where Shen Yuankai would go.

"Ruoruo, you and Yangyang go to find uncle first, I'm here." Yao Yao said, "Everything is ready."

Qiu Yang knew that the main task today was to hammer Guo Ming'an, but now it was obvious that Shen Ningruo's father's matter was more important.

She took Shen Ningruo's hand: "I'll go with you."

Shen Ningruo looked at her, hesitated for two seconds, and said "um", "OK."

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate anymore, went back to the bedroom with Qiu Yang, changed out of the home clothes, and put on casual clothes for going out.

The housekeeping aunt was still staying at the Shen's house, and Shen Ningruo called her again on the way, and learned that Shen Yuankai hadn't returned yet.

"I'll look in the community first." Shen Ning calmed down if she had a plan in mind.

Qiu Yang sat in the co-pilot and looked at Shen Ningruo. The main reason why she came out with Shen Ningruo was to worry about Shen Ningruo.

If Shen Ningruo couldn't control her emotions, it would be better if she was by her side, after all, Shen's father vomited blood.

"Okay." Qiu Yang responded.

Shen Ningruo glanced at her, tried her best to look not so anxious, and smiled to herself: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Qiu Yang immediately looked away and looked at the scenery outside the window. Most of the passers-by on the road were wearing umbrellas, but under such hot sunshine, there were also some people wearing doll costumes and handing out leaflets.

Few people are able to successfully have the life they want.

It only takes about [-] minutes to drive from Shen Ningruo's apartment to Shen's house, but since it is the Dragon Boat Festival, the road is a bit congested and there are red lights all the way, so the time is longer.

It was already four o'clock when we arrived, Qiu Yang came here for the first time, but she didn't have any extra thoughts to think about other things now, she and Shen Ningruo were serious about finding someone in the community.

The community has a lot of greenery and a beautiful environment. There are a total of ten buildings in this community, so the area is also very large.

But after shopping around, Shen Yuankai's figure was not seen.

Shen Chen Ningruo squeezed the phone harder, and then pulled Qiu Yang back to her home.

The housekeeping aunt has gone back, the house is quiet now, and the fruit plate on the coffee table is still full of apples.

What did Shen Ningruo look like when she left a week ago? It's still what it is now. The housekeeping aunt cleaned it very well.

"I don't know where my dad can go." Shen Ningruo blinked, took a deep breath, and stabilized her emotions and mood, "I haven't had a serious chat with him for a long time, and I don't know that he usually has What habit."

Qiu Yang took a step forward and hugged Shen Ningruo, she patted Shen Ningruo's back, the tip of her nose was the fragrance of Shen Ningruo's body: "I will definitely find it." She tentatively made a suggestion, "Why don't you go to your mother's cemetery to see ? He might be there."

"you're right."

Without hesitation, Shen Ningruo pulled Qiu Yang downstairs again, and she tried to call Shen Yuankai, but the other party still turned off the phone.

But she felt that what Qiu Yang said was very reasonable, maybe Shen Yuankai really went to her mother's cemetery.

Qiu Yang just guessed like this, she didn't know if it would be the same as her guess, but she felt that it was better than standing still.

At least there are more choices.

She couldn't say anything about Shen Ningruo's father, she just loved Shen Ningruo from the beginning to the end.

Her own past is not good, so how can Shen Ningruo be better?

Qiu Yang pursed his lips tightly, and couldn't help thinking of Qiu Yan again, his mind was a little messed up for a while.

The speed of the car was faster than before. The place where the cemetery is located belongs to the suburbs, and this area is a bit more desolate.

Half an hour later, Shen Ningruo stopped the car.

There was an old flower seller on the side of the road. She chose a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, then turned her head to look at Qiu Yang: "Little Yang, you can give my mother a bouquet later, okay?"

No one will refuse this invitation.

Qiu Yang's eyes suddenly became sore, she looked at Shen Ningruo's sad expression, and nodded: "Okay."

"Grandpa, just these two bouquets, thank you."

The old flower seller was tanned, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up. While wrapping up the flowers, he asked, "Will you come to see Lingtang?"

"Correct."

"I don't think you are very old. When Lingtang left, you must have been very young." The old man handed the flowers to Shen Ningruo, with endless sadness in his cloudy eyes, "Good luck."

Shen Ningruo: "Thank you."

She stood up, gave Qiu Yang a bouquet of flowers, and walked towards the cemetery with a solemn expression.

Qiu Yang had never been to the cemetery, she found it was different from what she imagined, she thought it would be a very heavy environment, but in fact, after entering, she would find that this area is no different from a garden.

The first thing I saw was a grand and majestic square, and walking inside was another promenade lined with willow trees, and there was still fragrance in the air, and the flowers in the jars by the roadside were in full bloom.

"Little Yang, have you ever thought about your own..." Shen Ningruo turned her head to look at Qiu Yang, thought for two seconds before stuffing the words back, "It's nothing, I don't think it's very auspicious to ask."

Qiu Yang wanted to know clearly: "What about me?"

"Remains? Ashes?"

"...the ashes."

"I didn't think about where to put it." Qiu Yang replied, "I think death is still far away from me, so I never thought about it."

Shen Ningruo raised her eyes to look at the sky, and then said softly: "For a while, I felt that I couldn't hold on, so I thought about where to put my ashes. I don't want to put my ashes in an urn, but a box for biscuits Inside, I hope that someone can take it, climb a mountain, scatter my ashes in the air, and follow the wind, wherever love goes."

Qiu Yang listened very carefully, and even a picture appeared in front of her eyes: "It's very cool."

"But I'm afraid of death." Shen Ningruo's lips pressed down, "I'm also afraid of the death of people close to me."

Qiu Yang's breath was suffocated, and Shen Ningruo said again: "I saw Kepu two days ago, no matter how much a person weighed when he was alive, but when he turns into ashes, he weighs only about three kilograms."

"When I used to hold my mother's columbarium, I felt heavy, but now that I think about it, I have actually forgotten how it felt at that time."

"I……"

"I don't want to feel it anymore."

Qiu Yang knew what Shen Ningruo meant, that is, he did not want anything to happen to Shen's father.

She silently squeezed Shen Ningruo's hand.

Just at this time, I arrived at the cemetery where Shen Ningruo's mother was. The tombstones here were all similar in size, but Shen Ningruo clearly remembered where her mother's tombstone was, and she saw Shen Yuankai sitting on the ground in front of the tombstone at a glance.

"I saw my dad."

It's not that there are no people here now, but there are not as many people here as during the Ching Ming Festival, but the silence is consistent.

Qiu Yang was taken aback when he heard the words, she was worried that she would irritate Shen's father, and hesitated whether to walk up with Shen Ningruo first.

"It's okay, lamb." Shen Ningruo spread out her palm and showed a faint smile.

Qiu Yang pursed his lips, then put his hand up, and held hands with Shen Ningruo up the stairs.

Shen Yuankai sat on the ground with his head down, didn't say anything, just quietly basking in the sun.

There was a shadow covering him, but he didn't notice it, until the sound of the bouquet being lowered in front of him woke him up.

Shen Yuankai opened his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Ningruo and Qiu Yang. His eyelids drooped, and he looked at the person in the photo on the tombstone, and said in a low voice, "I'm talking with your mother."

"What are you talking about?"

"I asked her how she was doing."

"Then did she answer you?"

"She gave me an answer, saying that she was doing well."

Shen Ningruo had a sore nose: "That's great."

Qiu Yang stood aside, listening to their father and daughter's chat, she also felt bitter, she squatted down with Shen Ningruo, and quietly looked at the photo of Shen Ningruo's mother.

The engraved word next to it is Shen Ningruo's mother's name - Liu Ying.

It was a name that made Qiu Yang feel good after seeing it. Shen Ningruo's mother must be gentle and gentle.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, Shen Ningruo looked at Shen Yuankai again: "What about you? Dad."

"I'm fine too."

"What's the matter with vomiting blood?" If Shen Ning didn't go around with him, she asked directly.

Shen Yuankai's eyes dodged a little, and he tried to change the subject to Qiu Yang: "Is this your object?"

Qiu Yang was caught by the cue, so he called the other party: "Hello, Uncle."

She doesn't want to be too proactive.

Shen Yuankai didn't show any extra expression, he just nodded his head as a response.

Shen Ningruo stared at Shen Yuankai closely: "Did you deliberately not go to the hospital because you knew the answer?"