Looking at the documents in He Xiaoyi's hand, He Xiaoyi didn't cover up and took the printed documents one by one and overlapped them: "How about Madam?"

Lin Qinru couldn't see too much or meticulously when he looked at the contents on the file, because as new files continued to be printed in the printer, he only read a few words like this.

But for someone who has read countless documents, he will know what kind of document it is in a few words.

Gift contract.

Property gift contract.

Lin Qinru frowned.

But soon, when he thought of something, his heart tightened and his expression changed.

"What's the meaning?"

Looking at He Xiaoyi, Lin Qinru's expression was different from the past.

He noticed something very clearly.

Gift.

Given to Lin Liang.

But why is it now, not before, not after.

It's exactly now.

He didn't think this was a normal thing, something must have happened.

This matter is very serious.

He Xiaoyi knew what Lin Qinru was asking, but he looked at the printer without answering.

Suddenly, the study room became quiet.

The sound of the quiet printer became cold.

Lin Qinru's eyes remained motionless, and He Xiaoyi was gradually becoming colder.

He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and called Zhan Lianshi directly.

But at this moment, He Xiaoyi spoke out: "President Zhan is gone."

Walk?

Lin Qinru froze.

He stood there, holding his cell phone, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

"Let's go? Where did he go?"

Didn’t he want to give Lin Lian an explanation for what happened back then?

Didn't he go to that place?

Where will he go when he is like this?

Many problems arose, and Lin Qinru frowned, and even became tighter and tighter.

"Zhan Lianshi..."

"Fu Zhu contacted me and asked me to type out these information. This was President Zhan's instructions during his lifetime."

As soon as Lin Qinru spoke, He Xiaoyi interrupted him.

Lin Qinru's hands trembled, uncontrollable.

Then the phone hit the ground with a snap, and the screen shattered.

He stood there, looking at He Xiaoyi, and kept repeating what He Xiaoyi had just said in his mind.

Especially the two most unexpected words: before death.

Before his death...

Before his death...

...

domestic.

It rains heavily.

More than a dozen black cars were lined up from the door of the villa to outside the villa. The rain washed over and over again, and a layer of rainwater formed a lot of rain.

Everyone was wearing black clothes, standing under a black umbrella, watching the coffin lift out of the living room of the villa.

The world's top ebony is carved with complex patterns. From the coffin body to the coffin lid, every detail and context is the work of a top master.

This was what Zhan Lianshi ordered.

He personally decided what kind of coffin you want, from the material to the pattern.

He seemed to have expected this day.

Everyone stood in two rows and stood on one side.

The old man can’t know, and Lin Lian can’t know that the funeral was very low-key.

It should be said that nothing was done.

The people who came here were also those who knew the situation of Zhan Lianshi, and no other relatives of the Liu family said that.

Even more so here in the Zhan family.

Only Zhan Nanhong, Liu Yumin and Zhan Wenshu's family.

Even Zhan Le and Zhan Wenshen didn't know about it.

Zhan Wenshu cried as the moment he lifted the coffin.

Liu Yumin is even more so.

From the time she knew about Zhan Lianshi's situation to now, her eyes had already cried red for more than ten hours.

Can't believe it.

I can't believe that such a living person went there like this.

He is still so young, and he has only passed half of his life.

Why is it gone like this?

Don't believe it.

Even though the coffin is in his eyes now and Zhan Lianshi is lying inside, she doesn't believe it.

Hou Shuyu couldn't help crying.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control it.

Liu Shengsheng next to her was holding her, her eyes were already swollen.

She was the one who cried the most fiercely among everyone here, and her tears never stopped.

It's just the difference between more and less.

And now, her tears broke through the dam.

I love that person, I care so much about her, and I want to be with her, but in the end it ends like this.

Cousin-law, you are obviously very powerful, very powerful.

Why can't you let yourself live?

Why do you die?

She was unwilling to give up.

I am unwilling to accept that my cousin and my cousin ended like this.

But what to do? My cousin's husband is dead.

He is really dead.

He can never survive again.

He will never see his cousin again.

"Woooooo!"

In an instant, Liu Shengsheng buried himself in Hou Shuyu's arms and burst into tears.

When Hou Shuyu heard her crying, she burst into tears.

So are others.

Hou Shude stood there, his old eyes red.

She watched the coffin slowly lift out, and watched the rain fall on the coffin like a stream, wrapping it around. The deep pure black color looks like the eyes that are condensed into your eyes.

Everything is in mind, and there is no mistake.

It will always reassure you.
To be continued...