Half way

Even though dinner was eaten in the hospital, Gu Sheng still insisted on going home to recuperate. No matter how good the hospital is, it is not as comfortable as home.

Wu Yicheng parked the car at the entrance of the community, and went to deliver the delivery happily.

Gu Sheng looked at Wu Yicheng's back and asked Ye Yanzhi, "What did he buy?"

Ye Yanzhi glanced at Gu Sheng expressionlessly, and answered him in silence.

After a while, Wu Yicheng came back with a box in his arms, "Let's go, I'll take you home first."

Gu Sheng glanced at the box, but didn't see what was inside, so he looked away.

Although Wu Yicheng wanted to accompany Gu Sheng, he was chased away by Gu Sheng, "I'm fine, you two might as well go on a date when you have this time, even a fling is better than looking at me."

"A Sheng, you are really getting dirty, okay, if you have anything to call me directly, or call Ye Yanzhi, don't hold it by yourself."

"Oh, I see."

After seeing off Wu Yicheng and Ye Yanzhi, Gu Sheng poured himself a glass of water, and then sat on the sofa. After taking a sip of water, he suddenly realized that he was using Lin Yan's glass. It seemed that he hadn't seen it for a few days, but It seems like a long, long time.

Gu Sheng sat on the sofa for a long time, until the time jumped to zero, and he didn't receive a call or a text message.

Gu Sheng laughed silently, what was he expecting?

Gu Sheng washed the cup, then went into the bedroom, turned off the light, and waited for the dawn.

Lin Yan was so busy these days that he was dizzy, he didn't even have time to think about Gu Sheng, because Lin Yang died, and the rescue failed, he died.

He thought that this day would come after a long time, but this day came so unexpectedly, Lin Yan was even in a trance, he had no sense of reality at all, he was not sad, but calmed down too much, everyone was crying bitterly , as long as he stood beside Lin Yang's body and watched coldly.

He met Lin Jiale, the child who was loved by Lin Yang in every possible way, but the result was nothing more than that. He was not as good-looking as him, and he was a bit indecisive. When he heard that Lin Yang had died, he would only cry with his mother, and he was in a state of confusion. There is no one formula.

"Ah Yan, the doctor asked you to sign."

Zhou Xuefeng reminded in a low voice beside him, Lin Yan came back to his senses, the doctor asked the family to sign the death certificate.

His throat was dry, and the words he spoke were extremely hoarse.

"I don't want to sign, you go find them both."

Lin Yan didn't think he should sign it, so if he wanted to sign it, he should go to Lin Yang's wife and children, since it shouldn't be him anyway.

Lin Yang's wife came back to her senses, grabbed Lin Yan and cried, "Yanyan, your father is gone, even if you have any hatred in your heart, you should let it go, don't let him go uneasy."

Lin Yan looked at Lin Yang's wife with dark eyes, and the woman let go of her hand in fear.

"Anyway, I don't sign. I only pay the part of the money that I should pay for the funeral. It can be regarded as the end of this father-son relationship that shouldn't have been there."

What Lin Yang did later, Lin Yan will never forgive him for the rest of his life. He will attend Lin Yang’s funeral and pay for it. After all, without Lin Yang, he would not be without him. In the previous 11 years, Lin Yang was indeed a good father. He paid the money to settle all of this.

"Yanyan... You can't ignore your father's company... We orphans and widows have no way to fight against those people..."

"Lele, Lele, please hurry up and beg your brother, Yanyan, Lele is your own brother, you can't just leave him alone."

The woman was crying in front of Lin Yan, pulling Lin Jiale as if trying to arouse his poor affection.

Lin Yan's eyes were very indifferent, hitting Lin Jiale, Lin Jiale originally opened his mouth to call brother, but was so scared that he shrank back behind his mother.

"What does your life and death have to do with me? I am the most vicious person, so don't put your mind on me. I don't care about everything about Lin Yang. Who does his company belong to, and whoever he loves, anyway, don't come here. Annoy me, or I'll beat you every time I see you."

Both the woman and Lin Jiale were terrified by Lin Yan's sinister eyes, and they didn't dare to talk to Lin Yan indiscriminately afterwards.

The signature was signed by Lin Yang's wife, and then the people who contacted the funeral home and contacted relatives and friends.

Lin Yan was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. Fortunately, he took three days off, otherwise he would not be able to stay busy at all. Zhou Xuefeng was always by his side. In fact, Lin Yan didn't notice Zhou Xuefeng, but waited for him to get dizzy and finally catch his breath At that time, Zhou Xuefeng brought him a bowl of rice for him to eat, and only then did he notice that Zhou Xuefeng hadn't left yet.

"You haven't left yet?"

He asked so naturally that Zhou Xuefeng was almost out of breath, "Where can I go when you look like this?"

Lin Yan glanced at him, and then said: "Zhou Xuefeng, go back, don't do useless work."

Then he hurriedly grabbed a few bites of food and went back to work. The funeral was cumbersome and costly. Lin Yan had personally arranged for his mother before, but at that time everything was simple and far less complicated than Lin Yang.

Sorrows and joys rang in his ears over and over again, and he saw one after another relatives whom he was familiar with, or whom he didn't know, coming. He asked Lin Jiale to go forward and kneel to receive the paper money and incense from these people. This is the custom , thank those who came to condolences.Lin Yan didn't go by himself, and asked him to kneel down to these people, they didn't have the qualifications.

Lin Yan clearly remembered the faces of these people when he went to borrow money. Obviously when the family first made a fortune, they saw that he and his mother were polite and would buy him toys, but when he went to borrow When it comes to money, they don’t borrow it, just say it, but they lent him money in a way that humiliated him, and asked the 12-year-old him to write an IOU with interest.

At that time, he was only 12 years old and he didn't understand this, but when he looked at the amount of compound interest when he paid back the money later, he knew that his scalp was numb, and this was reality.

That's why he has to work so hard that he doesn't dare to stop for a moment, because the heavy debts on his shoulders make him dare not take a breath.

"This...is this Lin Yan?"

The obese woman walked by and glanced at Lin Yan, and looked at him in surprise, Lin Yan raised her eyebrows, she knew this face even if she was fat as a pig, it was his eldest aunt, and 3000 yuan gave him a child kneeling woman.

Lin Yan glanced at her proudly, his aura was hard to ignore, and he couldn't be connected with the skinny kid who couldn't change two clothes for a year.

"It's me, auntie, uncle is in good health, I didn't expect my dad, who is the younger brother, to go first."

Lin Yan's words were short of blatantly cursing his uncle's short life.The eldest aunt was an uneducated woman, she got angry when she heard it, she raised her hand to slap Lin Yan, and yelled, "You bastard, my mother tore your mouth!"

Lin Yan grabbed the woman's fat wrist, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she looked very pitiful, "I haven't seen you for many years, even if you don't like me, you don't have to teach me at my father's funeral... I still want my dad to leave peacefully..."

Lin Yan was originally born well, with teardrops in her peach blossom eyes, and pale lips that looked very cute. Immediately, someone pointed at her aunt, "I heard that Zhang Lijuan often bullied Lin Yan before. At that time Lin Yan was still a child, so he asked people to write IOUs and charged interest, forcing everyone away, and now there is trouble at his father's funeral."

"Hey, Lin Yan was pitiful at that time. She was thin, and when she was growing up, she was so hungry that she couldn't stop eating. Zhang Lijuan always went to his house to play the autumn wind. Everything that could be moved was gone. Moved away."

"My God, isn't he Lin Yan's eldest aunt? Is there such an eldest aunt... Isn't she afraid that Lin Yan's mother will seek her life in the middle of the night?"

The people around were discussing in a few words. This is the case in a small place. The good and bad things are like growing legs. It didn't take long for everyone to know.

Seeing this battle, the eldest aunt couldn't move Lin Yan for a while, "You wait for me!"

Lin Yan felt a contemptuous smile in her heart. He is now 27 years old, and he is no longer a teenager who can be manipulated by others. Zhang Lijuan wants to touch him, but he wants to see how many lives she has for him to play with. .

Lin Yang's wife and Lin Jiale were both indifferent, and all matters, large and small, basically fell on Lin Yan's shoulders. Fortunately, Zhou Xuefeng helped him book a banquet.

"Don't make it expensive, I have no money."

Lin Yan reminded Zhou Xuefeng that he really didn't have much money, and he didn't want to spend all his savings on Lin Yang's funeral.

"It's okay, I have it, it's my job."

Lin Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Xuefeng, "Are you coming out? In what capacity are you going out? Zhou Xuefeng, I am very grateful for your help these days, but my brother will settle accounts, and I can't give you what you want."

Zhou Xuefeng was a little speechless for a moment, he really did not have the identity to pay this sum of money.

The vigil was held by Lin Yan, Zhou Xuefeng, and Lin Jiale. The candles could not be broken, and Lin Yan had to change the candles every once in a while.

Zhou Xuefeng slept like hell, and he could fall asleep in this kind of shed. Lin Yan sat back after changing the candles, and suddenly met Lin Jiale's eyes. Lin Jiale shrank his neck, as if he was afraid of him.

Lin Yan didn't ask him why he didn't sleep yet, he sat on the chair, his mind was in chaos.

"Brother..." Lin Jiale's meowing voice sounded, Lin Yan frowned and looked at him.

Lin Jiale looked at him tremblingly, "Brother... Is that kind of relationship between you and Brother Zhou?"

Lin Yan couldn't help but want to tease him when he saw his appearance of a mouse meeting a cat, "What's the relationship?"

Lin Yan couldn't fall asleep, so he took a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but didn't light it. Lin Jiale was probably a good student, and was a little surprised to see Lin Yan holding a cigarette.

"It's...that kind of relationship... There are girls in our class who like to watch..."

"Look at what?"

Lin Yan flipped through it, took out the lighter from under a pack of papers, lit the cigarette, and the tiny sparks ignited instantly, and he exhaled a puff of smoke, Junxiu's appearance was covered by the smoke, making it hard to see clearly. Inexplicably itchy.

"It's just...men and men...with...homosexuals..."

Lin Yan glanced at Lin Jiale, and looked at him with dark eyes. Lin Jiale thought she had said something wrong, and shrank her neck into the quilt in fear.

Lin Yan took a puff of smoke and tapped the table with her slender fingers, which was particularly loud in the silent night.

"I am, but not with him."