Just because Ji Yixian doesn't sell miserably doesn't mean that others don't sell miserably.

It has been a week since the pushing incident happened, Chen Shenghan and his team finally came out to apologize.

Chen Shenghan himself apologized to the public for not doing a good job of guiding fans, and also apologized to the injured Ji Yixian, and was willing to bear all the blame.

In the entertainment circle, normal people cannot understand the brain circuits of some fans. Whether it is a star he likes cheating on him or cheating on him, even if it is a violation of the law, he can find excuses for him.

Chen Shenghan's fans were no exception. After Chen Shenghan came out to apologize, his fans spoke out in unison about fan behavior, and he couldn't directly become an artist. Everyone has extreme fans, and Chen Shenghan was innocent.

Regarding the rhetoric of fans’ cleansing, netizens are scolding, saying that Chen Shenghan’s fans are all cults. When fans do public welfare, it is fan behavior, idol profits, and fans commit crimes, it is fan behavior, and it has nothing to do with idols. people.

No matter what was going on on the Internet, Ji Yixian didn't pay attention to it. The splint on his arm was finally removed, and he could move his arm freely, but he couldn't lift heavy objects yet.

As soon as his body recovered, Ji Yixian ran to continue to practice driving, even if he had a bald spot on his head, it didn't matter to him. After Benben knew that he was taking the driver's license test, he was afraid that he would be bored, so he stayed with him every day.

Ji Yixian practiced subject two, and was practicing driving when he suddenly received a call from Yan Jinyun.

"Yixian..." Yan Jinyun's voice was choked with sobs, "Grandpa..."

"what happened?"

"died……"

"..." Ji Yixian couldn't tell, "When did it happen?"

"An hour ago." Yan Jinyun gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I'm on my way to Yan's family now, and I've arranged for Qin Zhi to pick you up."

"it is good."

Ji Yixian never expected such a thing to happen, and he didn't dare to ask Yan Jinyun what was going on. It wasn't until Qin Zhi came over that Ji Yixian understood what happened.

It turned out that Mr. Yan didn't want to live anymore. He felt that the life was too tiring and tortured, so he pulled out the oxygen tube himself while the nurse was away.

His body was depleted of multiple functions, and he lost the help of the oxygen machine. Mr. Yan left in half an hour, and when he heard that the old man left, his face was very peaceful.

"Yan Jinyun, he..." Ji Yixian worried whether Yan Jinyun could accept this.

Qin Zhi glanced at Ji Yixian from the rearview mirror and said, "Yan Jinyun is not as fragile as you think, don't underestimate him."

"Ah."

The car drove very fast, and when it arrived at the Yan family's main house, the entire courtyard had been covered with white, and the servants of the whole family were all dressed in white and began to cry softly.

The mourning hall was still being set up in the main house, and everyone was caught off guard when the old man left suddenly. Yan Zhihui and Yan Mingjue had already put on mourning cloths and stood at the door.

As soon as Ji Yixian arrived, the servant who knew him gave him a filial cloth, and Ji Yixian took it and tied it on his head without saying a word and entered the house.

In the mourning hall, Yan Jinyun sat beside the ice coffin of old man Yan, without saying a word. After Ji Yixian came over, he walked directly behind Yan Jinyun and called softly: "Yan Jinyun."

Yan Jinyun didn't look back, but grabbed Ji Yixian's hand and said: "Yixian, grandpa is gone, and the last person who loved me in this world has also left me."

Yan Jinyun uttered Ji Yixian's tears in one sentence. Ji Yixian couldn't imagine how Yan Jinyun, who had lost the protection of his parents at a young age, survived in such an environment of intrigue and intrigue in the Yan family.

And what role did Mr. Yan play in Yan Jinyun's 20-plus years of life, which made Yan Jinyun, a man who never showed his true emotions, show such a vulnerable side at this moment.

Ji Yixian leaned close to Yan Jinyun, gently pressed Yan Jinyun's head in his arms, and comforted him: "It's okay, you still have me, and I will be by your side in the future."

Others really can't understand what it feels like to lose a loved one, and no amount of comfort is futile.

The Yan family is considered a big family in Pingbei. As soon as the news of Mr. Yan's death came out, countless people came to mourn. As his son, Yan Zhihui has been welcoming guests in front of the door. Yan Jinyun's good friend didn't leave either.

The entire Yan family was filled with crying sounds, and all the relatives of the Yan family came over. The first step when they came in was to cry, regardless of whether he was sincere or not.

As night fell, Yan Jinyun had been guarding the mourning hall all afternoon, and now all the guests went to eat, but Yan Jinyun couldn't eat and was still in the mourning hall.

The old butler came in with the food and entered the mourning hall. The old butler put the food aside. The first thing the old butler did was kneel in front of the ice coffin and kowtow to Mr. Yan to burn paper incense, and then he got up to persuade Yan Jinyun to eat something.

"Second young master, let's have something to eat. This is a happy funeral for the master, so you won't be punished if you leave."

"Uncle Qian, I can't eat." Yan Jinyun shook his head, he really can't eat anything now, "Don't worry about me, Yixian, go eat."

Ji Yixian has also been with Yan Jinyun all day, Yan Jinyun asked Ji Yixian to eat, Ji Yixian shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I'll be with you."

"Master Yixian." The old butler handed the tray to Ji Yixian, with a friendly expression: "You can persuade the second young master to eat."

Ji Yixian reached out to take the tray, but as soon as he touched it, he found that there seemed to be something under the wooden tray. Ji Yixian took a look at the old butler and found that the old butler smiled at him, and he understood instantly.

"Okay, when he feels better, I'll let him eat more or less."

Speaking of which, Ji Yixian put the tray on the table in the corner, quickly pulled out the envelope under the tray, folded it several times and put it in his pocket, and then went to persuade Yan Jinyun as if nothing happened.

"Go and eat something. People are iron and rice are steel. Grandpa's funeral will take several days. Don't try to ruin your body." Ji Yixian blinked at Yan Jinyun as he said .

Yan Jinyun saw the subtle expression on Ji Yixian's face, and thought that it was Mr. Yan's cronies who delivered the meal just now, Yan Jinyun lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Both of them have a tacit understanding and don't talk too much.

After dinner in the evening, relatives and friends poured into the mourning hall to keep watch. Among them, the children of Mr. Yan's cousins ​​saw that Yan Jinyun had been guarding the mourning hall for so long, and they felt sorry for him and asked him to go back to rest.

Yan Zhihui did the same, pretending to be a good uncle in front of people, pretending to love Yan Jinyun and saying: "Jinyun, you are not in good health. I heard that it hasn't been long since your leg was cast, so go back and rest. It's about keeping the spirit." Just leave it to us."

"Yeah, Jinyun, you just listen to what your uncle said, your body is the most important."

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