actor, he refuses to remarry

In the end, Su Wanfeng was dragged back to the room by Ji Yanzhi to rest.

He was so tired that his eyelids were fighting up and down after a night of vigil last night.As soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep immediately.

When he woke up again, it was already night, and the guests at home had almost left one after another, only Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi were left, and they were still packing up the teacups and chopsticks left by the guests in the living room.

Su Wanfeng rubbed his eyes: "Brother Yan."

Ji Yanzhi turned around: "Are you awake?"

Su Wanfeng: "Where's Zhanjuzhou?"

Fang Zhi: "I fell asleep in the study. I said that you two are kind. The host family has all gone to sleep. I left two guests, A Yan and I, to watch for you."

Su Wanfeng was very embarrassed: "I helped you clean up the guest rooms, Brother Yan, you should go to bed earlier."

Ji Yanzhi: "Xiao Su, life cannot be resurrected, my condolences."

Fang Zhi muttered in a low voice: "It is true that a person cannot be resurrected after death..."

Ji Yanzhi frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Fang Zhi shook his head: "No, I didn't say anything, so what, wife, let's go to sleep, we have to continue to work tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he hurried to the guest room with his arms around Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi was vague: "What resurrection, you didn't make it clear..."

The living room fell silent.

Su Wanfeng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table before turning around and walking towards the study.

Zhan Juzhou was lying on the sofa, sleeping deeply with his eyes closed. The sofa was not too big, and Zhan Juzhou was about 1.8 meters tall. A big guy looked pitiful curled up in the sofa.

Su Wanfeng walked over, picked up the blanket that fell on the floor and covered it for Zhan Juzhou.

He thought that when he fell asleep in the living room before, Zhan Juzhou would carry him back to the house, so Su Wanfeng imitated the way Zhan Juzhou hugged himself before, and put his hand under Zhan Juzhou's leg.

Take a deep breath and push—

Zhan Juzhou slept on the spot motionless.

Su Wanfeng wanted to cry but couldn't hold her.

Not only did he fail to bring him back to the house, but he also woke up Zhan Juzhou. He frowned and looked at Su Wanfeng who was squatting in front of him, his voice hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Su Wanfeng: "I want to carry you back to sleep, but you are too heavy."

Zhan Juzhou: "It's because your strength is too weak. I can hold you easily, just with one hand."

"I am much lighter than you."

Zhan Juzhou sat up and stretched, his face was still a little pale.

Su Wanfeng: "Are you tired?"

Zhan Juzhou: "It's okay, but the knee hurts."

Su Wanfeng quickly rolled up Zhan Juzhou's trouser legs little by little, and his knees were indeed bruised.

"Let me find some medicine for you to apply."

Zhan Juzhou: "I painted it myself, it's fine."

Su Wanfeng sat beside him, and rolled up his trouser legs. Zhan Juzhou looked at his white calves, and wanted to hug him to have a good meal.

Su Wanfeng: "Look at me, I'm fine, you are more delicate than me."

Zhan Juzhou gently buried his head in his shoulder, and said with emotion: "Well, next time if I make you angry, I will kneel on the washboard for you. If you kneel too much, you won't be delicate."

Su Wanfeng was amused.

Zhan Juzhou breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved if you still laugh. I'm really worried that you haven't spoken these two days."

Su Wanfeng stared at Zhan Juzhou embarrassingly: "I was just... confused for a while. Zhouzhou, I thought I hated him so much. He forced my mother to death and made me suffer so much in the past few years. I really thought I'll probably see him as my enemy for the rest of my life."

"But now that he is dead, I feel very peaceful. In the past two months, he has been very good to me and the baby. I am soft-hearted. I know that if this continues, I will definitely forgive him, but he treats me like this. Mom is not fair, now that he is dead, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

He didn't forgive Su Jianbo, he just let go.

……

Two days later, Su Jianbo was cremated, and his ashes were buried in a cemetery far away from his mother's grave.

After Su Jianbo's funeral, Zhan Juzhou wanted to take him abroad to relax, but before he left, Su Wanfeng received a call.

The call was from a lawyer.

He said that he was Su Jianbo's lawyer, his surname was Gao, and before his death, Su Jianbo left something for him to give to Su Wanfeng, so he must come here.

They meet at a coffee shop.

As soon as Lawyer Gao saw Su Wanfeng, he stood up politely and shook hands with him.

After Su Wanfeng sat down, Lawyer Gao handed over two thick document bags.

Su Wanfeng opened it with trepidation, and saw that there was a company's share transfer contract signed inside, as well as some stocks, funds, and some real estate...

"This...is all left to me by Su Jianbo?"

Lawyer Gao nodded: "Yes, you are Mr. Su's only son. According to the law, you are the only heir. These are all things that Mr. Su left you."

Su Wanfeng was stunned.

He took a cursory look at some of Su Jianbo's assets, which amounted to more than 1000 million at least.

Lawyer Gao explained: "Mr. Su was diagnosed with cancer more than a year ago. At that time, he contacted me and made a will. He hoped that after his death, I would handle the distribution of his estate."

Su Wanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a "thump" in his head, as if he had been knocked hard by something.

He asked lawyer Gao in a panic: "When did you say he was diagnosed with cancer?"

Lawyer Gao frowned and thought for a while, "It was more than a year ago, it was summer."

Su Wanfeng's heart almost froze, and his eyes were stained scarlet at this moment.

impossible……

Impossible.

Su Jianbo's diagnosis of pancreatic cancer was obviously the result of his suicide, and it was already autumn at that time!

If he had discovered pancreatic cancer back in the summer, why hadn't he told them?

Su Wanfeng shook his head, he couldn't believe this fact, "Are you sure it's Xia Tian?"

"Yes, that's when I first contacted Mr. Su. Although I can't remember the exact date, I should remember the season correctly."

Su Wanfeng couldn't help but burst into tears.

He got it wrong...

He got it all wrong.

If Su Jianbo was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer in the summer, then his suicide is most likely due to his illness, and the birthday party he insisted on pestering him and Zhan Juzhou...

Thinking of the scene of Su Jianbo holding a business card and chatting with the guests that day with a flattering smile on his face, Su Wanfeng's heart ached a lot.

In just one year, Su Jianbo made the company so big and left him tens of millions of property, how much of it was bought by him at the birthday party that day, licking his old face...

It turned out that before he died, he had been paving the way for himself.

Pave a way for him to be comfortable and have no worries about food and clothing even if there is no Zhan Juzhou in the future.

Tears dripped on the table, and Lawyer Gao was taken aback, "Mr. Su, are you okay?"

Su Wanfeng wiped away tears in a hurry, and smiled: "It's okay."

Lawyer Gao: "By the way, your father left you a letter."

He handed over a yellow envelope.

On the front of the envelope, there are four big characters written in beautiful and powerful fonts - "Wan Feng kisses you".

Su Wanfeng opened his fingers tremblingly, and only took one look, his eyes were red again.

[Wan Feng, when you read this letter, I should no longer be in this world.In fact, for so long, I have always wanted to have a good talk with you and open up the knot between our father and son, but unfortunately, I have not been able to wait for this opportunity. 】

【Wan Feng, I still remember the day you were born. I was in a meeting at the company. Your grandma called me and said that your mother had given birth prematurely. I ran to the hospital in a panic. Through that small window, You opened your eyes and giggled at me.I really swore at that time that I would take good care of you, raise you up, and give you a happy and happy family. 】

[In the years when my family had an accident, I felt as if I was possessed by an evil spirit. I don't want to recall those days anymore. Anyway, I'm sorry, I don't deserve to be a father. 】

[After I got sick, I began to recall the past from time to time. I miss you when you were eight months old, babbling, the first time you called me Dad, the first time you brought me a certificate, and the first time you got a No for composition. .1, you have brought a lot of happiness to my life, Wan Feng, I hope I brought you more than just painful memories, so if possible, you should stop remembering those things in the past, let go Come on, hold Zhan Juzhou's hand so that we can move forward. 】

【Father left you a lot of money, even if you were wronged by him one day, you can straighten your back and leave him to live your own life without looking at his face. 】

【Finally, I hope you will always be happy. 】

After reading this letter, Su Wanfeng was already sobbing.

He clutched the letter paper tightly, his shoulders shaking violently.

Lawyer Gao: "Mr. Su, my condolences."

It took Su Wanfeng a long time to stabilize his emotions. He smiled at Lawyer Gao: "Thank you for bringing this letter to me, thank you..."

At this moment, he was really relieved.

He has been able to calmly accept everything that Su Jianbo brought him in the past, be it pain or joy.

Su Jianbo came to him with love, and left him with love, he was satisfied.

From now on, he can tell everyone that his father loved him.

After completing the property transfer procedures with Lawyer Gao, Su Wanfeng left the cafe.

Zhan Juzhou was waiting for him under the setting sun, Su Wanfeng walked gently to his side and held his hand.

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "My eyes are swollen from crying, I'm a good cryer."

Su Wanfeng snorted unhappily: "Then don't make me cry from now on, okay?"

Zhan Juzhou: "Well, follow me and plan to be happy for ten lifetimes."

"You are so overbearing, I want to be with you for ten lifetimes."

Zhan Juzhou was not happy: "Are you still not happy?"

Su Wanfeng: "I didn't say I wasn't happy..."

Zhan Juzhou tugged the person into his arms, "Well, so what do you want to do later?"

Su Wanfeng looked at the brilliant sunset and smiled: "Go buy a bunch of flowers and see my dad."