According to the rules of the Zhang Family, after a person's family dies, there would be no funeral. After the body is cremated, one of the eldest son or eldest daughter will bring the ashes back to the mountain cave behind the Zhang Family Ancestral Mansion.

Man will eventually turn into a handful of dust, fall into the dust, why after the death of the big fanfare to render grief.

After the Old Master Zhang was cremated, Yue Yue Yang went to the study room to look for the things inside the safe according to what Old Master Zhang had said before he passed away. However, after searching for a long time in the study room, she couldn't even find a trace of the safe.

Thinking back to the words that the Old Master Zhang had said before his death, Yue Yue silently recited, "In my study's safe …"

"In my study …" Yue Xin's heart found the answer. It was in her grandfather's study in the Zhang Family.

After tidying up the study room, Yue Yang walked out of the door to the study room. He saw Zhang Sihao poking his head into the study room to look at her, "Mom, can you tell me a story?"

The child's world was so simple, without such complex emotions. No matter what the situation was, it could quickly forget the worries and sorrows, and live in its own simple world.

It was too long ago that he hadn't accompanied his child for a month. Although he still hadn't completely walked out from the sadness in Old Master Zhang, the moment he thought that it was possible that he wouldn't even be able to see his son for a month, he covered up his sadness and carried Zhang Sihao into the room.

Yue Yue Yang picked up the storybook beside Zhang Sihao's bed and was about to tell him a story, but he didn't expect to say something like, "Mom, Grandfather is never coming back, right?"

Who would have thought that Zhang Sihao would ask this question, but this question was something everyone had to face.

Moon forced a smile. "Baby, grandpa went to another world. That world is very close to us, but we can't see it."

"Mom, I know, grandpa is dead, just like grandma in the kitchen of the orphanage." Mom, I know, grandpa is dead, just like grandma in the kitchen of the orphanage.

After saying that, Zhang Sihao's eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice became very timid, "Mother, will you and Father become old? Will he also die? "

"Baby, everyone will become old, and everyone will leave as well. This is something that we have to face, but you must remember, no matter where your parents go in the future, our love for you will always be there, just like how Great Grandfather always loved us."

Zhang Sihao hugged Yue Guang as if he understood something, "Mom, I will be brave, I am a man."

Yue Yue never felt that facing life and death, or talking about it, was such a cruel thing. She felt her heart ache.

She felt her son's tears soaking her clothes, but she heard no crying.

For such a young child to be able to make him face such a situation, Yue Xin suddenly felt that she had done something wrong. She should lie to him.

"Baby, crying is one of the ways we miss our great grandpa. If you want to cry, just cry out loud."

Yue Yang wanted to lead Zhang Sihao to tears, but he didn't think that this child would actually stand up straight and wipe away his tears. "Mom, I won't cry, I want to protect you and dad, not allowing you guys to grow old, not letting you guys die."

Seeing the determination in her child's eyes, Yue didn't know how to respond. She could only hug her child, feeling as if her heart was pierced by a soft yet sharp thorn. She felt pain and confusion at the same time.

Some bodyguards escorted Zhang Sihao back to school, while's parents and husband and wife brought the Old Master Zhang's ashes back to the school.

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The three people in the meeting room all revealed troubled expressions.

Mu Yeyu had already reverted back to her original appearance, and was standing in front of the window in the conference room.

Gong Siming sat on the sofa in the conference room, his expression extremely ugly, while Dr. Lu, who was seated beside Gong Siming, had an expression that could not be described with words.

"Marshal, no matter what virus Mu Zhishen is infected with, once he is infected with this virus, with our current medical technology, it will be very difficult to save him." The Dr. Lu was full of worry.

Gong Siming didn't understand anything about this at all. If Zhang Qilin was here, he could help, but after the death of Old Master Zhang, calling Zhang Qilin here now was too heartless.

Mu Yeyu, who was standing in front of the conference room's window, felt her chest rise and fall continuously, as if she was afraid of something.

"Maybe I can find a sample of this virus." Mu Yeyu did not turn back as her tone sounded somewhat sorrowful.

Gong Siming who was sitting on the sofa was not too surprised as he seemed to have predicted that Mu Yeyu would know the relevant information.

But Dr. Lu by his side looked like a victim that had been buried by snow. Just as he was about to die, he suddenly seemed to be saved, and the desire in his eyes almost drowned Mu Yeyu.

"Really? If we can find a research and development sample, we can develop an antidote to it. " Dr. Lu said with complete confidence.

Mu Zhishen had obtained too few things, the virus had a short lifespan after death, and was simply unable to be used for research.

However, with research and development samples, they would be able to conduct experiments on it.

"Dr. Lu, you go ahead. When we find the research and development sample, we will send it to you directly."

Hearing Gong Siming's words, the Dr. Lu acknowledged and left the conference room.

Gong Siming had always been a man of his word, so Dr. Lu didn't need to doubt his words at all.

After Dr. Lu left, Gong Siming then slowly spoke out, "This is the work of your Mu Family, right?"

Gong Siming was very sure that Mu Family was the one who did this.

"Yes, it was indeed done by Mu Family. I never expected it to be so cruel." Mu Yeyu's voice carried a weeping tone.

Standing at the window, Mu Yeyu did not look back. Her body was trembling, "This is the secret of the Muye Family, a secret only the direct descendants know."

In Mu Yeyu's heart, she already knew who made it, "No one can develop this medicine anymore, the research and development program was lost when Muye Family escaped, but there are still four research and development samples at Muye Family's old house, and there should only be three left."

She knew very well that without the old tutor's permission, it was impossible to take out this medicine.

Thinking about it, Mu Yeyu's heart hurt even more, "This medicine is colourless and tasteless, it can be injected, it can be taken orally, and the person who takes it will not die immediately.

"Can you get it?" Gong Siming asked the main point directly.

If the Old Master was willing to give the medicine to that person, it meant that the Old Master was already prepared to give up on her. Mu Yeyu felt a bit of sadness in her heart, but she had to obtain the sample even if she had to risk her life.

"I can take a gamble."

Hearing Mu Yeyu's words, Gong Siming sunk into silence, his face had a difficult expression.