Yan Luoyi's heart was indeed comforted, and she responded gratefully, "Well! Don't be too tired, either."

If there is anything, remember to call me, no matter how late it is, no matter what time it is." Pan Lixin reminded me.

OK!" Yan Luoyi's heart was beating with a warm current.

After the phone call, Yan Luoyi stood in front of the window and watched her younger brother holding a hot towel and carefully wipe her face for her adoptive father. After a serious illness, Du Youwang's body was already very thin.

After two days in a blink of an eye, Du Youwang had several more symptoms of vomiting blood. Each time he had to be pushed into the emergency room for rescue. When he pushed it out, Du Youwang seemed to have covered a layer of skin, and finally he had skin and bones.

It is already deep winter. At this moment, the shadows outside the window are endless, the cold and the dark weather is no longer visible, giving people a depressing atmosphere.

Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi were with him in front of the bed, and they didn't dare to leave for a moment. Du Youwang could wake up and chat before, but after this operation, he had been in a coma. If it weren't for the instrument showing the lifeline next to him, Du Youwang, wearing a ventilator, looked lifeless. Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi's eyes were swollen, but they could not change any facts.

After the evening of the third day, Du Youwang had a look of rebirth. He woke up and kept calling Yan Ziyang's name in a daze. His hands seemed to be looking for it. Yan Ziyang held him and called him in his ears, but Du Youwang seemed to be unable to feel it. He was just shouting hoarsely, "Ziyang...Ziyang..."

He was the only person he could not let go of after he passed away...

Yan Luoyi's tears slid down her eyes silently. She covered her lips and did not dare to cry. Suddenly, the regular life-sustaining machine beeped by the next to her, and the undulating wavy lines turned into a flat horizontal line.

"Dad..." Yan Ziyang's sad voice resounded throughout the ward. He cried and hugged Du Youwang, who was dead. At this moment, he completely collapsed.

Yan Luoyi cried out involuntarily. The nurse outside the door quickly invited the doctor to come over. The doctor also stood in front of the bed in mourning, comforting them, "Please mourn me, please feel sorry for me!"

The room was filled with grief. Yan Ziyang was reluctant to let go and did not want his father to rest. A car was dispatched in the hospital and sent Du Youwang to a cremation hall.

Sitting in the car, Yan Ziyang's face was pale, and Yan Luoyi held his hand tightly. At this moment, the two of them spent the grief of seeing off their relatives together.

Du Youwang's ashes were put into the jar and placed in the museum. After they arranged their funerals, they chose the tomb before coming over to pick them up.

When the fire hall came out, Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi took a bus home. Yan Luoyi thought of Pan Lixin in his mind. He had not come back yet, she had not contacted him, she was waiting for him to come back.

Back in the empty hall, Yan Luoyi burst into tears in her face again. Yan Ziyang turned around and hugged her, "Sister... Dad is gone, he really has to leave."

Yan Luoyi patted him gently and comforted him even more, "Zi Yang, the adoptive father is just free."

These days in the hospital, Du Youwang comes back after every operation. His painful look is heartbreaking. Perhaps, he also feels very painful, so he chose to leave this world.

The servants were no longer there at home. At this moment, it was already dark outside the window. Yan Luoyi got up and walked into the kitchen. She found a pack of noodles, took out the eggs from the refrigerator to make dinner for Yan Ziyang. Yan.

Ziyang sat on the sofa, and lost his energy. Sitting there, it was so quiet that it was heartbreaking.

The hospital also told Pan Lixin, who was far away from abroad. After Pan Lixin learned about the situation, he did not call Yan Luoyi as soon as possible. He just asked the hospital to arrange everything.

Li Xin had a new arrangement abroad and couldn't get away for a while, so she could only delay her return. But Pan Li Xin's mind was full of Yan Luoyi's figure. How sad should she be at this time?

I really wish I could fly back to her, comfort her, and hug her.

After Yan Luoyi cooked the noodles, she walked to Yan Ziyang and whispered, "Ziyang, eat something!"

"Sister, I regret that he was not better to him when he was alive."

Don’t blame yourself. The adoptive father once told me that he was very satisfied with having you as a son.” Yan Luoyi comforted.

Yan Ziyang raised his scarlet eyes. He had not closed his eyes for a few days. No matter how young he was, he could not withstand such torture. He was very tired, but he was not allowed to fall asleep on his own.

He hasn't had a good meal these days. Yan Luoyi pulled him up, helped him to the table, and handed the chopsticks to his hands, "Eat some!" Yan Luoyi pulled him up, helped him to the table, and handed the chopsticks to his hands, "Eat some!"

Ziyang nodded and started eating noodles. Although Yan Luoyi had no appetite, she could not let her body collapse. The only thing she could do at this time was to take good care of herself and her brother.

After Yan Luoyi finished her meal, she asked Yan Ziyang to go back to her room to take a shower and lay down. She cleaned up the table and went back to the room. She hadn't been to check her phone for a long time. She saw a message, which was sent in the evening, and it was a sentence from Pan Lixin, "Luoyi, please feel sorry for me. At this time, take good care of yourself and Ziyang and wait for me to come back." Yan Yan

Luo Yi looked at the message, and her voice was also crying today. She felt that the way of text messages would be more suitable for her mood at this moment.

He replied, "Okay! Wait for you to come back." Yan

Ziyang fell asleep at eleven o'clock. Yan Luoyi came over to cover him with a quilt, but found that he was lying on the bed with a wet pillow. She sat on the edge of his bed with heartache to accompany him.

He pulled the quilt over for him, and Yan Luoyi was also tired. She sat for a while, returned to the room, and fell asleep on the bed. Ming

God, they also have to choose a place suitable for their foster father to rest in peace. Yan Luoyi fell asleep. A message came from her cell phone, "Now, have a good sleep, don't think about anything, everything will be fine."

In the early morning, Yan Luoyi accompanied her younger brother to choose a cemetery. This time, Yan Luoyi didn't care about the price at all. She paid for her adoptive father to choose the best Feng Shui cemetery, and the date of burial was the day after tomorrow.

Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang were calm for two days and began to accept Du Youwang's departure. They were careful to handle his funeral. Yan Luoyi found Xiao Chen and asked him to contact some friends who were good friends Du Youwang usually had to see him off.

Yan Luoyi took the initiative to call these people. These friends usually get along with their siblings, but when they heard that Du Youwang’s funeral was, they all agreed to come.

The funeral begins at 9:00 tomorrow morning. Yan Luoyi prepares a black dress for herself and Yan Ziyang, and the tombstone and garland are ready, and she sets off at 9:00 tomorrow.

At night, Pan Lixin, who was still abroad, was already preparing to return. Yan Luoyi told him that tomorrow was Du Youwang's last farewell time, and he tried his best to come back.

In the morning, Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang went to pick up Du Youwang's urn and sent it to the cemetery. Yan Ziyang personally sent it to the coffin, put some clothes from Du Youwang during his lifetime, sealed the coffin and covered the soil. Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang were wearing black clothes, waiting for the guests who came to mourn.

The hopeless friends all made an appointment to come together. At around 10 o'clock, it was still drizzling. I saw dozens of cars parked in the lane not far away, and the guests who came together were dressed in black and came with a deep expression.

These are all good friends that Du Youwang has made in the officialdom, but Du Youwang has no relatives and friends, only some friends in the officialdom.

Just behind this line of vehicles, in the misty fog, six black cars with double flashes drove up in an orderly manner, and the neat convoy gave people a sense of majesty.

The group of people who were mourning couldn't help but look back and looked at the entire convoy in surprise, wondering what the person coming was.

Yan Luoyi's eyes passed through the layers of fog. In the drizzle, she had a premonition that someone was coming. Her eyes surged with excitement and joy. Did he still come back?

The bodyguards of the convoy were neatly dressed in black clothes and black pants. In the second car, a tall and slender figure stepped down. Pan Lixin was wearing a black suit and a black shirt. His eyes passed through the raindrops and looked at the slender figure standing with his hands behind his back in the crowd not far away.

The dart was about to use an umbrella to hit him, and he waved his hand, "No need."
Chapter completed!