Chapter 360

Sheng Xiuzhu said sadly, "these are what Zhan Jin made me understand. I loved him, and then I didn't. I think that's the worst result. But in the end, I hate him. But how can I hate him when he's dead? "

Nie Xiangsi's eyes are sour and astringent. She bends her mouth and looks at Sheng Xiuzhu. "Then put it down."

Sheng Xiuzhu's eyes flashed a few times, turned to look at Nie Xiangsi, "no matter hate or not, from beginning to end, it's me who is suffering! Even to his death, Zhan Jin felt that he was not wrong. "

Nie Xiangsi put her hand on Sheng Xiuzhu's hand and didn't speak.

She knows.

When Zhan Jin died, Sheng Xiuzhu didn't hate him.

It's just that she doesn't have any concrete support. She feels empty.

But Sheng Xiuzhu's resentment, unless her own daughter's "resurrection from death" may be reduced, will be deeply planted in her soul and accompany her all her life.

……

The news of Zhan Jin's death came after nine in the evening.

Nie Xiangsi felt that after experiencing all kinds of things, the factor of indifference in her emotion increased sharply, which made her feel nothing.

Sheng Xiuzhu has not left the villa, is about to wait for the death of Zhan Jin.

When the news finally came, Sheng Xiuzhu sat in the sofa for two or three minutes, then suddenly laughed and left the villa.

The death of Zhan Jin is not sudden. Zhan tingshen has already made preparations for Zhan Jin's affairs in advance, but he will not be in a hurry.

Zhanjin was seriously ill and the media didn't know about it. After Zhanjin died, Zhan tingshen asked people to release the news.

Because the media didn't know about it at all in advance, the media circle was slightly shocked when they learned the news, and began to draft all night.

……

Zhan Jin's funeral was held two days later, with a large number of media on the scene.

Logically speaking, as Zhan tingshen's wife, Nie Xiangsi should attend Zhan Jin's funeral.

Nie Xiangsi also plans to attend.

After all, no matter what happened in the past, now that people are dead, no matter how much they care about it, they can not extricate themselves.

Just the night before the funeral, Rong Zhenzhen turned on the phone.

Although there is no explicit statement that Nie Xiangsi is not allowed to participate, both inside and outside the words reveal the meaning of not wanting Nie Xiangsi to appear.

Hang up the phone, Nie Xiangsi just feel some tangled.

Compared with the dead, the feelings of the living are much more important.

Fortunately, Zhan tingshen also called back and offered that Nie Xiangsi didn't have to attend tomorrow's funeral.

So.

On the day of the funeral, Nie Xiangsi really didn't show up.

Just let Zhai Simo take Shiqin Shiyu.

Anyway, Zhan Jin is Shiqin Shiyu's grandfather after all. It's also right to send him..

……

Since Zhan Jin's death, Zhan tingshen and Zhan Yao have never returned to their villa.

At the end of the funeral, Zhan Yao said that he would go back to his old house for a few days. Zhan Tingxiu and Zhan Jinyao accompanied him back to his old house.

Zhan tingshen just got home.

Nie Xiangsi is worried that he hasn't been able to have a good meal these days because of Zhan Jin. As soon as he gets home, she cooks several dishes and takes him to the restaurant.

In the dining room.

Zhan tingshen was wearing a heavy dark black suit. The shirt and tie in the suit were all black. His short hair was regular and serious. His cold face was more lonely and sharp.

Nie Xiangsi sits opposite him and silently brings him vegetables.

Zhan tingshen also ate it, and didn't talk to Nie Xiangsi in the whole process.

After dinner, Zhan tingshen went upstairs.

Nie Xiangsi sat in the downstairs living room for a while and went up.

Into the master bedroom, Nie Xiangsi heard the sound of water from the bathroom.

After drooping her eyelashes, Nie Xiangsi went to the bedside and sat down. She looked down at her stomach and gently stroked her face with worry. "After all, it's her own father. Bean sprouts, give your mother a suggestion. How can your mother comfort your father, eh? "

……

On the seventh day of the battle, the family gathered at the old house.

This time, Nie Xiangsi went with Shiqin, Shiyu and Liyuan.

But she didn't expect that Lu Zhaonian was also there.

Everyone was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the main room, and the atmosphere was still a little stifling.

Nie Xiangsi looks at Zhan Yao who is sitting on the master sofa with worry.

This is the first time that Nie Xiangsi saw Zhan Yao after Zhan Jin's death.

Zhan Yao lost a lot of weight again. He was as sick as a man. His hand holding the crutch seemed to have no strength.

She looks at Zhan Yao.

Lu Zhaonian, on the other hand, stares at her with thick eyebrows.

Zhan Jinwen's face was also pale, but her eyes were shocked. She wandered on Nie Xiangsi and Shi Qin and Shi Yu Liyuan.

Zhan tingshen's face is cold and heavy. It seems that some people stare at Lu Zhaonian. His black eyes are deep and cool.

As the eldest of his family, Zhan Tingxiu put his hands on his thighs, lifted his breath, squinted at Zhan tingshen and others, and took the lead in saying, "I'll leave tomorrow."

As soon as Zhan Tingxiu spoke, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Zhan Tingxiu shook the palm of his hand and looked at Zhan tingshen, "I'm not here. I'll leave everything at home to you."

Zhan tingshen lowered his eyes and nodded his head.

Zhan Tingxiu looked at Zhan tingshen deeply and felt guilty in his eyes. "It's hard."

Zhan Ting took a deep look at Zhan Ting Xiu, "take care when you're out. What's the matter, and me. "

Zhan Tingxiu raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard. He said with a smile to Zhan tingshen, "yes, and you."

Zhan tingshen stares at Zhan Tingxiu.

Zhan Tingxiu breathed, looked at his Zhan Yao and said, "grandfather, the dead are gone, and the living will continue to live. You are the eldest parent of the warring family. Our grandchildren and great grandchildren are watching you. "

Zhan Yao looked at Zhan Tingxiu and others one by one and said with a bitter smile, "is this truth worth your teaching? Don't worry about it. "

"Grandfather..."

It was Zhan Jinwen who spoke.

Zhan Yao looks at Zhan Jinwen. Because of Zhan Jin, he looks into her eyes and says, "why?"

Zhan Jinwen sat on her side, facing Zhan Yao. Her eyes were red and round, and she said, "I want to move out."

"Move." Zhan Yao said.

Zhan Yao's promise was so straightforward that Zhan Jinwen was stunned. Her eyes were staring at Zhan Yao, and her lips were creeping. "There are traces of dad's life everywhere, and every place reminds me of dad. I'm afraid I'll collapse because I miss him. "

Zhan Yao was slightly silent and said, "it's not a matter to indulge in sadness. It's better to change the environment."

"Thank you for understanding." Zhan Jinwen said cleverly.

Zhan Yao pursed his lips, looked at Lu Zhaonian, and suddenly said, "Zhaonian, before Jinwen's father died, the most worrying thing is Jinwen's life. You and Jinwen have been engaged for several years. It's better to choose a good day to get married."

Lu Zhaonian's back was shocked, and his heart was cold. He stared at Zhan Yao with a tight face. "Grandfather, uncle has just passed away. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to talk about this now."

Zhan Jinwen pulls her eyelids and hides all her grumpiness. Now she is like a weak child who has just lost her father. There is no hardness around her.

"It's her father's last wish that you marry Jinwen. If you marry early, his last wish will come true soon. It's not inappropriate." Zhan Yao hardly made a face at Lu Zhaonian, with a strong tone.

Lu Zhaonian clenched his fist and went to see Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi lowers her head and holds Shi Yu's little hand in her hand.

It's not that I can't feel Lu Zhaonian's eyes on her, but I pretend not to find them.

Since the appearance of Nie Xiangsi, Lu Zhaonian's eyes can be said to be set on Nie Xiangsi.

Zhan Yao, Zhan tingshen and others are also in the eye.

Of course, the three small ones also saw it.

Li Yuan pursed his little mouth and squinted at Shi Yu.

When Yu small body forward, crooked head across Nie Xiangsi to see war tingshen, way, "Dad."

“……”！！！

Lu Zhaonian's eyes narrowed sharply. He stared at Zhan tingshen. He could not sink or spit out!

Zhan tingshen raised a corner of his eyelids and looked at Shi Yu, then said, "well. What are you doing? "

Lu Zhaonian's breathing is stagnant. Some people set off a string of firecrackers in his heart, crackling!

When Yu Eye Bead son turned to turn, "nothing, call you."

When Yu finished, she drew back and turned to see Liyuan.

Li Yuan reached out and touched his head.

Shi Yu turned her head contentedly.

Small eyes to aim at the opposite Lu Zhaonian, found Lu Zhaonian like a shocked stone statue standing in the sofa.

When Yu mouth twitch, silently put the small head on the arm of Nie Xiangsi.

With Lu Zhaonian in the corner of his eyes, Nie Xiangsi sighs slightly in his heart and reaches out his hand to caress Shi Yu's head.

When Nie Xiangsi stroked Shiyu, his other hand was also clenched by a warm big hand.

Nie Xiangsi's eyelids flicked and turned to look at someone.

Don't want to fight tingshen also looking at her, dark eyes deep, seems to be with a strong current.

Nie Xiangsi's heart jumped, turned her head and handed the back of her head to someone.

Although Nie Xiangsi soon staggered her sight, a pair of red ear tips betrayed her.

Lu Zhaonian looked at Zhan tingshen holding Nie Xiangsi's hand, and then looked at Nie Xiangsi's red face. His heart was painful.

He clenched his fist and was about to get up from the sofa.

At this time.

Suddenly he heard Zhan Yao speak again, and the voice was unquestionable. "When you go back today, you will discuss with your parents about your marriage with Jinwen. We have made an appointment to meet and discuss the auspicious day suitable for marriage, so as to fix the date."

Zhan Jinwen lowered her head and saw Lu Zhaonian's white knuckles at a glance. The corners of her lips quickly opened a cold arc.

……

The next day, Nie Xiangsi asked Zhang Zheng to take her to the cemetery.

Nie Xiangsi holds a bunch of white chrysanthemums, carefully puts them in front of Nie Hanyu's tombstone, then turns to sit aside, turns to look at Nie Hanyu's tombstone, and says hoarsely, "Dad, Acacia has come to see you. Count the time. We haven't seen each other for more than four years. I wanted to bring Shiqin Shiyu and Liyuan together today, but they are going to school. I'll come back to see you next time and bring them back. "

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Shiqin and Shiyu are twins. Like Liyuan, they are all my children. They should have called you granddad. "

Nie Xiangsi stopped for a moment and continued, "the person who killed you in the car accident was dead. Because of uremia. It's retribution. "

"Also, in the past four years, I have met my grandmother and cousin Nie Chenyu, and I have lived with them for four years." Nie Xiangsi gently lifted her breath and her eyes were warm and moist. "They are very good to me and the children. Thank you for making me have such a good family. Dad, I will be happy... "

"You, who are you?"

Nie Xiangsi words haven't finished, a violent trembling voice from behind..