Chapter 1916 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (Twenty-Two)

Su Yan turned his head, but all he saw was a slim back, and the long silky hair almost completely blocked the girl's thin back.

That feeling seems familiar, just like a few years ago, on that old street in N City, Country Y...

In this world, there are girls who give him this feeling.

The girl had already taken the escalator downstairs and disappeared from Su Yan's sight. The quiet and comfortable feeling like a person enjoying a small bridge and flowing water in the mountains is still flowing slowly in his heart.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Su Xiaoqiao raised her head and looked at Su Yan suspiciously.

Interrupting Su Yan's thoughts again, he looked away, looked down at Xiao Qiao, smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm going home."

Then he led her and walked towards the straight ladder.

...

Although birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, Jiang Zhuoheng's death is a big blow to Jiang Zhuoheng, not only to him, but also to the entire Jiang family.

That's why the human mind is very strange. Some things have been expected long ago, but they really happened, and it still takes a process to accept them.

Yan Rusheng and Ming Ancheng were also raised by the old man. They stayed with Jiang Zhuoheng until late at night.

The remaining guests went to rest as well. In the end, only a few boys from the Jiang family, Xin Yanting, and Yan Rusheng were left in the mourning hall.

Xin Yanting and Jiang Zhuoheng were kneeling in front of the mourning hall. She had been sobbing continuously.

She grew up in Jiang's family since she was a child. The old man regarded her as a treasure in his palm and was spoiled by him. She did not return to China for four years abroad.

In the past few years when she was abroad, the grandpa and grandson had to talk on the phone almost every day, and when they were busy, they would contact each other every other day, at most every two days.

Even if it's just a greeting.

Yesterday, when I received the news that the old man was dying, I rushed back immediately, but I still haven't seen the last time.

This is probably the main reason why she has been unwilling to get up, guilt, guilt.

The old man's nephews and Jiang Zhuoheng were arranged to keep watch at night. Yan Rusheng and the others saw that everyone was almost gone, so they discussed it and prepared to leave.

Xuxu automatically took over the job of greeting, "Ah Heng, let's go back first."

As she spoke, she walked towards Jiang Zhuoheng.

Jiang Zhuoheng stood up and faced her, "Well, be careful on the road."

Speaking, he looked at Yan Rusheng and Ming Ancheng again, and nodded to them.

Xuxu looked at Jiang Zhuoheng's face, pursed her lips, and said comfortingly, "You...sorrow will change."

"Yes." Jiang Zhuoheng nodded lightly, "Go back quickly, it's getting late."

Xuxu nodded, "Then we'll come back tomorrow."

Then she looked at Xin Yanting who was kneeling there again. She lowered her head, motionless and very quiet.

Compared with the bluffing Xin Yanting in the past who always looked at people with her nostrils, she was a completely different person, which made people feel pity.

Why!

Love can change a person, but it can also destroy a person. For four years, she hadn't contacted Xin Yanting again. She wanted to ask Jiang Zhuoheng for some news several times, but she didn't ask.

There is always guilt in his heart, even if Su Yan just used his own way to treat him, even if he Su Yan only got 30% of Rongsheng's shares from her in the end.

But from a woman's point of view, from a rational point of view, Xin Yanting is innocent.