Chapter 679: Aftermath (1)

But she had never thought that her loved ones would die. The person who loved her the most since she was a child would leave her so quickly. She hugged her head tightly and lowered her body, constantly asking herself why this happened?

Liu Yun's phone kept ringing in. She pressed the button several times in a row, but she still didn't give up. Finally, she turned off her phone.

Su Ran was also shocked to learn that Xia Jinrong had passed away. She saw it on TV. Although Qi Dong blocked the news immediately, Su Ran, who was familiar with the Xia family, naturally recognized that it was Xia Jinrong's car. Words such as "the driver abandoned the car and fled" and "the owner died on the spot" kept circling in her mind, and she was shocked.

After she realized what was going on, she rushed into the room without saying a word. Her movements were so fast that the elegant Cheng Meiyi next to her quickly raised her hand and patted her chest, "Ran Ran, you are so old, can you stop being so startled? You scared me to death."

After a while, Su Ran changed into a set of clothes again. She looked very casual, not like she was going to the company. She also had a big bag in her hand and ran to the entrance to change her shoes. This was the rhythm of going out.

Cheng Meiyi turned her head to look at the weather outside the window and called her, "Where are you going in this weather? Stay here and don't go anywhere, or ask Jun Xiang to come over."

Cheng Meiyi thought she was going to find Jun Xiang.

Su Ran changed into a pair of waterproof shoes, habitually holding the car keys in her mouth, and answered after changing, "Ms. Cheng, do you think your daughter only knows Jun Xiang in the world? Is that bastard worth going out to find him in this weather? Something happened to Shuangshuang's family, I have to go to Xia Garden to find her."

"Something happened to Shuangshuang's family? What happened?"

"I'll tell you when I get back."

After saying this, she grabbed an umbrella and walked out the door without looking back.

"This child..."

Cheng Meiyi reached out and stroked her forehead, feeling helpless. She was so noble and generous, how could she raise such a daughter with no manners at all? It was really a headache.

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Just when Su Ran rushed to Xia Garden in the wind and rain, Wushuang had already gotten up and was having breakfast with Xia Jingshan in the dining room.

Mu Jinchen took good care of her all night, and Wushuang was basically fine. In order not to worry Xia Jingshan, she put on some rouge to make her face look less pale before coming down to have breakfast.

Xia Jingshan still looked very depressed, not at all spirited, and did not speak. He was shrouded in a kind of sadness that could not be expressed in words.

"Master, please have some porridge."

Seeing that the breakfast in front of him was motionless, Wushuang asked the old housekeeper to bring a bowl of porridge.

Xia Jingshan waved his hand, without any appetite. He was reluctant to come out, but he was afraid that the younger generation would worry, so he came out to show his face.

"Grandpa, please have a little."

Wushuang's voice was still a little hoarse. Xia Jingshan thought she was crying hard, but he didn't care. "Don't worry about me. I'm already in my forties. What storms have I not seen? Who can change the established facts? Leave it to time. If I can't get out and just follow me, don't be sad. Grandpa's life will be like this."

Xia Jingshan's words seemed to see through the world, but Wushuang's ears sounded more like pessimism and world-weariness, which was a very negative emotion.

"Grandpa, don't say that, I..."