Different from the rambling every time he woke up in the past few days, Qin Zheng woke up very quiet this day. He asked the nurse to help him open half of the curtain, helped him to the wheelchair and pushed him to the window, ignoring the nurse's hesitation and compassion. Eyes, he squinted to enjoy the early spring sunshine.

Liang Qian went back early in the morning to wash up briefly, and came later than usual. He bought Tan Zheng's favorite magazine in the past at the bookstore in front of the hospital, and simply packed some breakfast. Taste, although he can no longer eat anything, but he always said that it is also happy to be able to smell the taste.

When Liang Qi'an came to the ward, he was surprised to see Tan Zheng standing up and sitting in the wheelchair. He casually put down the things he was carrying, walked quickly to the side of the wheelchair and squatted down, just in time to meet Tan Zheng smiling.

"Brother, are you here?"

Liang Qi'an frowned slightly and nodded.

"Wow, you don't look like you anymore." Tan Zheng raised his hand and touched Liang Qi'an's raised brows, "You are the best... well, the most powerful brother in my heart, so don't show such an expression "The arms exposed from the sleeves of the hospital gown were shockingly thin, but Tan Zheng didn't care, and even ignored other things around him.

"Brother, sit down and bask in the sun with me, and ask the nurse to move a stool for you." Tan Zheng wanted to call the nurse as he spoke, but was stopped by Liang Qi'an.

"I'll do it myself." He got up and dragged the stool in the ward to the window, next to Tan Zheng's wheelchair.

Qin Zheng smiled contentedly: "It's so comfortable, brother." He tugged at Liang Qi'an's cuff, and Liang Qi'an held his hand back.

"The weather is really nice today, and the air is very fresh. I have been in the hospital for so long, and I have missed a lot of homework. The professor will definitely scold me." He leaned on the wheelchair and said slowly.

"No." Liang Qi'an said, "Your professor likes you very much, although he always says that you are too jumpy."

"How do you know?" Tan Zheng asked curiously, "Oh~ you went to school to inquire about me, you are too cunning!"

"Don't you young people dislike adults paying too much attention?"

"You young people, you are talking as if you are seventy or eighty years old, brother, you are not yet 30 years old! Also, if you care about people, just point directly, don't worry, I won't laugh at you, who told me to only Where's your big brother?" His voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost a whisper.

"Qin Zheng—"

"Huh?" Qin Zheng snorted, he was really tired after finishing a long list of words.

"Hold on a little longer, okay?"

Hearing his brother's voice, Qin Zheng's heart trembled, his nose and eyes were sore, but he was exhausted, and even breathing felt very tired. He couldn't bear his brother's sadness. In this world, he only had such a relative. Now, his brother is just like him. When he leaves, there will be one less person around him. He is very afraid, afraid that his elder brother will be sad and unable to endure it. He is so powerless that he wants to cry, but tears seem to be It's already done, and he can only laugh when he can't shed tears. He wanted to hold his brother's hand back, but he was weak.

"Brother, I'm a little tired." He said carefully, and then comforted, "Don't be sad, please, don't be sad." He just wants to sleep for a while, and he will be fine after a while, and when he wakes up, he will apologize to his brother.

"Xiao Zheng." Liang Qi'an's lips moved.

"Brother... Come closer..." Qin Zheng squeezed Liang Qian's fingers, and Liang Qian leaned close to him, stroking his hair.

Tan Zheng leaned on his shoulder: "The sun is so warm, when... shall we go home?"

Liang Qian couldn't hear his voice no matter how close he got, he closed his eyes and held Tan Zheng's cold hand tightly, until the people behind covered his eyes, he let his tears fall.

Qin Zheng's funeral was held three days later, and he was buried in Lincheng next to their parents.

As a relative, Liang Qi'an organized the entire funeral.

The Tan family changed their previous style and did not interfere in this matter. Apart from Tan Hui and the people he brought, no one else participated in the funeral.During the short time in Lincheng, Tan Zheng got to know a group of teachers and classmates who had a good relationship. Although the funeral was brief, it was not deserted and lonely.

After the funeral, the guests left one by one. Jiang Yi with a haggard face came to Liang Qi'an after the guests had dispersed. She took off her sunglasses, showing her red and swollen eyes, and took out a sealed document bag from her bag and handed it to him.

"Mr. Liang, this is what Xiaozheng asked me to hand over to you." Her voice was hoarse, she cried too much these days, her throat became inflamed, and she lost a lot of weight, as if she had suffered a serious illness, except for her eyes Stubborn and fierce, revealing the light after the wind and sand broke it.

"Thank you." Liang Qi'an took the file bag. He didn't take the initiative to ask questions. Jiang Yi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally didn't choose to say anything more at this time. People need time to recover, whether it's physical or mental.

"It's raining." Jian Boyin propped up a black umbrella and covered him under it.

Jiang Yi was stunned when he saw them standing side by side, but he left the cemetery alone under an umbrella without saying anything.

Jian Baiyin stayed with Liang Qian until the end, and only when the rain was so heavy that half of his shoulders were wet, he slowly descended the mountain holding an umbrella.

Black and Carl had already arrived in Lincheng two days ago, and they expressed regret for Tan Zheng's departure, but they were more worried about Liang Qi'an, and even this uneasiness was obvious to the extent that ordinary people around them could detect it, Jian Boyin could only tell them Arranging to stay in a hotel temporarily, Black's identity is sensitive, as a senior partner of Morse Finance, returning to China at this time, although there are objective reasons, it is inevitable that people will not think too much.

The rapid progress of Liang Qi'an's Shengtai in the past two months has attracted some people's attention. At this stage, any sensitive issue in him may affect the outside world's perception and judgment of Shengtai.

Not long after leaving the cemetery, Jian Boyin and Liang Qi'an met Black and the others. After the meeting, Black was slightly relieved. Although he was not in good spirits, Collet's condition was still stable.Blake glanced at Jian Boyin, Collet may have played an important role in being so stable after Qin Zheng left.

Jian Boyin and Liang Qi'an didn't stay in the hotel for too long. After tossing and tossing for so long, everyone needed to rest, and they left together after making an appointment for the next meeting.

Blake ordered room service, ready to fill his empty stomach with Carl, but Carl was worried and uneasy.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Black noticed his hesitation and asked proactively.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. I always feel that Collet's appearance is too calm. Although he has been able to control his emotions quite well over the years, he is not a precise robot after all, and his emotions are not other things that can be restrained. Totally restraining good stuff, I'm afraid he's just..." Surface stability.

"Do you think Collet is pretending?" Mr. Black hit the nail on the head, and after years of being with him, he quickly understood Carl's thoughts.

"Maybe I'm just superstitious." Carl said with a wry smile. "These days, everyone's nerves are too tight."

Black knew that he wasn't just referring to Qin Zheng and Collet's affairs, but also the superficial Reynolds Finance and the giant ants waiting to eat away, and their Collet was about to join this doomed fight.

"I know that this is his goal for many years, but at this time." Carl shook his head, "Now, I am more worried about his state."

"Is he really pretending?" Black wasn't sure. He felt that there was nothing wrong with Collet just now. Yes, he was very painful about Qin Zheng's death, but Collet was not a person who indulged in pain. He was sensible enough It is also strong enough. He has overcome many difficulties by relying on his own strength.

Carl shot him a look. "So I said I wasn't sure." It was purely an intuitive concern.

Black put his arms around his shoulders: "Cole is not alone now. If there are some problems, I believe Jane can deal with them in time. We can stay in Lincheng for a few more days."

"Do you trust Jane?" It was the first time Karl and Jian Boyin met. Although they had heard about it for a long time, it was only this time when they came to Lincheng that they really got in touch.

"You have to trust Collet's vision." Black laughed.

"Who used to say that Collet will always be our little baby." Carl shook his head.

"Don't let him hear these words, especially for him now." Blake rubbed his nose, and suddenly, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Carl asked him, and he turned to look where Blake's gaze had stopped. "Is that Collet's phone? Did he leave it here?"

"Maybe you're right to worry." Black frowned, "He's never been so careless."

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My younger brother is offline, and I'm going to reveal some things from my previous life.

See you at 6.6

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