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When he returned to the villa, Jian Ning was already asleep due to exhaustion. He laid on Shang Jin's shoulders, not moving at all.

Inside the house, when Zhang Xianzhe's mother heard that the two of them were back today, she impatiently came over, wanting to see who the girl in her son's heart was.

After placing Jian Ning down, he slowly walked down the stairs and sat in front of her.

Maybe he had already realized Shang Jin's attitude, but Ai Lun didn't show a smiling face and instead looked at him seriously.

"Could it be that Mr. Shang does not plan to give me an explanation regarding my son?"

"I'm sorry." Shang Jin apologized lightly, but it could be said that he was sincere.

Seeing that he had already apologized, Ai Lun felt a burst of sadness. He only had this son of his, at such a young age, he actually passed away.

She sighed helplessly and took a sip from her teacup. The water vapor had blocked her tears that might fall at any moment.

"I hope Aunt won't mention those unpleasant things in front of Jian Ning."

Hearing that, Ai Lun immediately raised his head, and looked at him in puzzlement, at the same time, he hated Jian Ning even more.

Although she had grown up abroad, she still had some traditions in her mind. From the very first moment, she had somewhat disliked Jian Ning.

Shang Jin looked up and down the stairs before opening his mouth again: "Her health is not good, this is a huge blow to her, she had already broken down once before, I do not wish to face it again."

Never did he expect that Jian Ning would encounter such an event. Ai Lun hesitated, but at the same time, he was puzzled.

"It's depression. It's serious now, and she won't take any medicine." If he let her not mention it in front of Jian Ning, he wouldn't feel that it was shameful at all.

Suddenly, Ai Lun was shocked, she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with pain.

"Is she all right now?" She asked carefully, afraid that she would bump into Shang Jin's sore spot.

This was because she understood that it was very difficult to watch her beloved suffer when there was a problem.

Shang Jin laughed and said: "Thank you for your concern, but the current situation is not very stable, so I need to observe further."

He wanted to make Ai Lun's heart ache so that she wouldn't fuss over Zhang Xianzhe's kindness towards Jian Ning, and at the same time, learn to understand Jian Ning.

Of course, Ai Lun stayed here, he was really too tired so he didn't even eat dinner.

Ai Lun was a little worried, he looked upstairs and said worriedly: "You should tell her to come down and have a bite, it's still early."

But Shang Jin rejected it, "If she's hungry at night, I can make one for her."

He said this in front of Ai Lun purposely, just to let her understand that Jian Ning was under his care.

Seeing that he was so considerate, willing to cook dinner for Jian Ning at night, she knew where Zhang Xianzhe had failed.

With such a man spoiling him, no matter who it was, he would fall.

In the time it took to eat a meal, Ai Lun was directly bought by Shang Jin, and was even praising him endlessly.

However, Jian Ning also did not wake up at night. Recently, she had slept a lot better, so sleeping until dawn was no problem.

When she walked down the stairs in a daze and saw that there was someone else in the living room, she froze and didn't know what to do.

Shang Jin followed her down. When he saw Ai Lun, he even greeted her and walked in front of her with Jian Ning in his arms.

"This is Ai Lun, Zhang Xianzhe's mother."

When he mentioned Zhang Xianzhe, he was incomparably unwilling, so he paused for a moment.

When Zhang Xianzhe was mentioned again, his eyes immediately turned red, and he pulled Shang Jin's clothes tightly, and laid in his embrace.

Shang Jin smiled apologetically at Ai Lun, caressing her head, he consoled her softly: "There are still guests here, can you calm down a little first?"

With Jian Ning's current situation, he didn't even dare to say a single harsh word. This was something that Ai Lun could tell, and he looked at Jian Ning with a helpless expression. He didn't know how he should begin thinking about burying Zhang Xianzhe together with him.

After breakfast, Jian Ning finally recovered a little as she pulled Shang Jin and Ai Lun to sit together.

He gathered up his courage and asked, "Are you here because of the funeral of Sine?"

When he was eating, he could tell that she was looking at him. After a few moments of hesitation, he finally understood what was going on.

Ai Lun nervously looked at Shang Jin, and then looked at Jian Ning again.

With regards to how cautious she was, Jian Ning only felt that it was a bit ironic and nodded.

"That's what I should have done." Then, she looked at Shang Jin again as she smiled and said, "I'm fine. You still have so much work to do, so you should go and busy yourself first."

Shang Jin looked at her worriedly, and understood that she wanted to do this, so he could only agree.

After he left, Jian Ning went straight to the point, and asked: "May I know what you need me to do?"

Ai Lun was still in a daze, and only after a long while did she react, "I hope that you can stay by my side."

Originally, she wanted Jian Ning to give her funeral in the name of his wife, but seeing how sad Jian Ning was, she also understood that she couldn't be so selfish.

So it was only for this reason, of course Jian Ning would agree.

Then, Ai Lun said in a serious tone: "I'm going to go see him now, are you going?"

When she came here, she had already went there once. Looking at Jian Ning's appearance, she probably hadn't gone there yet.

When she thought of facing Zhang Xianzhe's body, Jian Ning still retreated. She was a little afraid.

Seeing her fear, although Ai Lun was a little disappointed, he didn't say anything.

Other than going to see Zhang Xianzhe's corpse, Jian Ning was involved in everything else, including sending his corpse into the cremation furnace.

At the moment of delivery, Jian Ning was unable to hold on and could only watch silently.

Zhang Xianzhe did not know many people in Hong Kong, and only a few of them came. After an entire morning's worth of condolences, he sent them over to the cemetery in the afternoon.

In that moment, Jian Ning felt as if all of his life had been sucked out of him, and his entire person became lifeless.

Shang Jin, who had been watching Jian Ning all this while, quickly rushed forward and hugged her. He whispered into her ear: "Sine Zhe is currently looking at you, don't make him worry."