"Miss Ding, please take care of yourself and take care of your father's affairs as soon as possible. We can't stay here for too long."

"Please rest assured that this matter will be settled very soon. Thank you everyone."

He Yu answered for Clove. He had heard the doctor's words and called Cheng Gang. Cheng Gang said to immediately arrange everything and come over in a moment. He didn't need to worry about other things, so he accompanied Clove first.

Lingle turned around and looked at He Yu, "Mister He, I'll have to trouble you with some things. Go and buy some things for me."

"Don't worry, take a seat first. Those items will be delivered soon. You don't have to worry. With me here, Director Cheng will be here shortly."

Hearing He Yu's words, Clove smiled. She turned around and walked to the bedside. Suddenly, she turned around. "Mr. He, where is Ding Xiao?"

"Outside. He gave Mr. Ding one last look before taking him away. Your mother also went with him. I sent someone to send Ding Xiao to the police station to accuse him of causing Mr. Ding's death."

Clove nodded. Although she was filled with anger at what Wei Qing and Ding Xiao were doing today, she could not vent it out. If her father was gone, she had too many things to take care of. She didn't even have the time or the mood to cry. She was already mentally prepared for her father's death and knew that it would happen sooner or later.

She had a premonition yesterday and didn't expect it to be this fast. She understood that her father might be able to hold out for a little longer if it wasn't for Wei Qing and Ding Xiao's stimulation today.

Looking at her father's pale, expressionless face and his gray hair, she couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness in her heart. Perhaps this was the best way to free her father from his pain.

Emancipation was just this sort of feeling. It was a bit numb and without too much sadness. Perhaps it was because too many things had happened in this period of time and his father was already thinking that he might not be able to hold on, thus Ding Zhiyuan's death was not too surprising to her.

She took off her father's quilt and slowly undressed him. The body had to be cleaned and changed into new clothes before it could be buried.

He Yu pulled on Lilac, "Leave it to me. Please don't worry, I will make it."

"I want to personally send father on his final journey. Can you help me?"

He Yu was silent. Someone sent the items into the ward one by one. The people from the Chenggang faction arrived during the first aid and took Ding Xiao to the police. When they heard the news of Ding Zhiyuan's death, those people went to prepare all the things they needed.

Seeing those unfamiliar faces, Clove could not help but feel slightly relieved. Clearly, there were people among these people who understood these things.

An unfamiliar middle-aged man walked over and whispered instructions to her and He Yu on what to do. He took off Ding Zhiyuan's clothes, cleaned his body, and changed into his birthday suit. With the help of the two men, Clove cleaned up her father's body, put on a shroud and put it in a paper coffin.

The so called paper coffin was a simple wooden board at the bottom. It was surrounded by decorative patterns on paper and looked like a coffin. It was only used to temporarily store the body so it could be easily carried away.

"Secretary Ding, go get the certificate and send it to the funeral parlor."

He Yu whispered into Clove's ear. Clove nodded her head and went to get the death certificate from the doctor. She then went back to the ward to pack up her purse and money.

"Gang-ge, you're here."

Someone cleared the way. Everyone bowed their heads and entered Clove's room. "Ah Xiang, everything is ready. We can send uncle off."

Clove turned around and looked at Cheng Gang for a moment. Cheng Gang walked up to Clove and put his arm around her shoulders. "Let's go. Big brother will accompany you to send uncle back."

Clove nodded and didn't say anything else. She was led out by Cheng Gang. With Cheng Gang's company, her heart suddenly became much calmer. Seeing that there were a lot of people helping her, they moved in an orderly fashion without saying anything.

"Thank you, Brother Gang."

"Don't get involved with this brother. Let's deal with the affairs of this uncle first. We can talk about other matters in the future."

"Alright."

When she walked out of the ward and saw the four men carrying the coffin, she followed closely behind. As she looked around, the only person to give her father a gift was her. No one else was present!

There were no relatives or friends, nor were there any people like Wei Qing and Ding Xiao. There was only her, Ding Zhiyuan's relative and only daughter.

"Do you want to notify your relatives?"

"I've already informed them that they will be going to the funeral home the day after tomorrow."

There was a touch of admiration in the depths of Chenggang's eyes. He looked at Clove for a moment, his hand on her arm, trying to give her some comfort and strength.

The side of her face tightened into a straight line, tightly pursing her lips, revealing an indescribable calmness and stubbornness. Her sharp lips carried an abnormal bluish-white color, and her footsteps were steady.

The people around him were all strangers, and most of their faces were unfamiliar. Even a few familiar faces could only be seen in recent days.

Clove stared at the paper coffin. Father went, just like that!

She was the only daughter of the person who accompanied her father to the end of the journey. There was no one else.

Her father had been driven to his death by her mother and her brother. From today onwards, she would only have one deceased father, and no more mother or brother.

She no longer had any relatives by her side. Her father, who loved her the most, had left!

"If you want to cry, just get in the car. I'll lend you my shoulder."

Clove shook her head and followed the coffin down the path. Cheng Tie gave a few instructions in a low voice, someone had already completed all the other procedures and was reporting to Cheng Gang.

The cloves were in her ears, and she felt even more grateful for Cheng Gang. Of course, she knew that the one she should be grateful for was Yuan Zhonghua. Although everything that had just happened was done by Cheng Gang and Yuan Zhonghua might not know about it, she knew that if there hadn't been Yuan Zhanghua previously, Cheng Gang wouldn't have been so attentive.

The body was taken to the funeral home. Cheng Gang asked for someone to go through all the formalities. Clove insisted on doing all the formalities herself. Cheng Gang didn't say anything and just stayed by her side.

He watched as she personally went through all the procedures without a single tear. After arriving at the hospital, he didn't notice any tear stains on her face, and remembered that the first time he saw her cry was when she lay on his shoulder and cried after she was rescued.

There were no tears, her heart was sour and busy, only she was alone. Everyone else was a stranger, so she had to persevere and settle the matters behind her father. She couldn't let him leave in peace.

Looking up, it was as if her father was watching her from the sky, watching her in silence.

Father must have wanted to see her so strong, so tearless.

She was the only one who could do it, not to mention that Cheng Gang had brought so many people with him to help her.

"Gang-ge, why are you here?"

In her charming and moving tone, there was a hint of jealousy and jealousy. In her gentle and charming eyes, there were two small flames, staring at the arm holding the lilac, and the lilac leaning on the chest of the lilac.

Clove was very tired. Her father's death was a heavy blow to her. Although she was mentally prepared, it was still a heavy blow to her as she left so quickly. She still hadn't recovered from her illness yet, but after this incident, she didn't have a single family member by her side. The only person she could rely on was Cheng Gang, and the person she was most familiar with was also Cheng Gang.