Chapter 739 Are you going to sacrifice your ego to fulfill your great self again?
Chapter 739 Are you planning to sacrifice your ego to fulfill your greater self again?
Since Jiang Chuning came back from the hospital, she has been shutting herself in her room without eating a bite.
Jiang Jingyao came to call her twice, but Jiang Chuning's attitude was unprecedentedly resolute. In addition, after the old man's death, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with, so he had no time to take care of her sadness.
it will be fine after a while.
Jiang Chuning has been lying on the bed, crying when he wakes up, and sleeping when he is tired of crying.
The whole person was depressed and had no energy at all.
If she had not run away to Nancheng willfully, Sister Shanshan would not have been implicated by her and lost her baby.
Great-grandpa was so kind to her and loved her so much, but she didn't have time to spend more time with her, or even say a few words to him, before he left this world forever.
I don't know how long it took, but there was another knock on the door. She used her last strength and said in a drawl: "I don't want to eat, leave me alone..."
Before she finished speaking, a cold male voice came through the door: "I'll give you one minute to open the door."
Jiang Chuning froze, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but probably because he hadn't eaten for two days, he couldn't exert any strength at all, so he fell down again.
She then thought about it, she had already gone home, why would she still be threatened by him?
This was at her home, and she didn't believe he could do anything to her.
Jiang Chuning closed his eyes again, covered his head with a quilt, sobbed and closed his eyes.
After a while, she vaguely heard movement outside the door.
Jiang Chuning pulled back the quilt and looked over with tearful eyes. The sudden light coming in made her unable to open her eyes for a while.
After a few seconds, she reacted slowly.
Where is her door?
At this time, the servant hurriedly came in with food and said distressedly: "Miss, let's eat something first."
Jiang Chuning still punished himself and said stubbornly: "I won't eat."
"If she doesn't eat, she just drinks it. How much is taken is what she takes."
Jiang Chuning: "..."
She looked at the door again, only to see that the figure outside had left.
The servant helped Jiang Chuning up: "Miss, just eat something. This afternoon is the old man's funeral. You look like this, I'm afraid you won't even walk out."
Jiang Chuning belatedly murmured: "Today is my great-grandfather's funeral?"
"Yes, the master has been busy for this matter, otherwise Lord Jiang would not have come to pick you up."
Jiang Chuning was silent and lowered his head.
The servant brought the porridge over and advised: "Miss, you should also be more open-minded. The old man was so old and he didn't suffer much when he left. You should be happy for him."
Mentioning this, Jiang Chuning's tears started to fall again and he couldn't stop at all: "But...but I..."
"In this life, birth, old age, illness and death are all inevitable events. Miss, you don't have to be too sad. The old man definitely hopes that you can live a happy and carefree life like before."
Jiang Chuning didn't know whether he had listened to this advice or not. While eating the porridge, he burst into tears.
After eating, she went into the bathroom to take a shower and put on the black dress that the servant brought her in to attend the funeral.
Jiang Chuning rubbed his red and swollen eyes and walked downstairs.
Jiang Shanghan was sitting there. When he saw her coming down, he didn't say anything. He stood up and walked straight out with his long legs.
Jiang Chuning saw this and quickly followed him.
When she got outside, she walked to the passenger side as a habit and just opened the door, but she saw Jiang Shanghan opening the driver's door.
Jiang Chuning: "..."
Her hands were frozen in mid-air, and she didn't know whether to move forward or back.
In the car, Jiang Shanghan looked over calmly.
Before he could speak, Jiang Chuning immediately sat on it and pulled the seat belt: "I'm ready!"
But she didn't know if even the seat belt was working against her. No matter what she did, she couldn't buckle it in for a long time.
Jiang Shanghan seemed to have lost his patience. He leaned over, took the seat belt from her hand, and buckled it on easily.
Jiang Chuning leaned back and kept a distance from him.
After the car finally drove on the road, Jiang Chuning held the seat belt on his chest and whispered: "Uncle..."
Jiang Shanghan didn't look at her, and said in a calm tone: "Say."
"Will many people go to my great-grandfather's funeral?"
"Um."
"Then they..." Jiang Chuning's voice became even lower, as weak as a mosquito, "will they urge me to marry you?"
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
He said: "Besides this matter, can't you have anything else in your mind?"
Jiang Chuning pursed his lips: "That's because it seems that many people want me to marry you, including my great-grandfather, my father, and those clan elders, many, many more.
Will they all be satisfied after I marry you?"
Jiang Shanghan glanced at her: "Are you planning to sacrifice your small self to fulfill your greater self again?"
Jiang Chuning lowered his head: "If you think about it carefully, I don't seem to have any special abilities. If this can help my great grandfather rest in peace in heaven and save my father from so many troubles, then I don't..."
"I'm not interested in you."
Jiang Chuning: "...Oh."
During the rest of the journey, Jiang Chuning didn't speak again. He just lowered the car window and stared blankly at the scenery passing by outside.
Half an hour later, the car finally stopped.
Jiang Chuning unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car with his head hanging down.
Outside the gate, in addition to the Jiang family members who came to attend the funeral, there were many media and many people who came to mourn Mr. Jiang.
As soon as Jiang Chuning appeared, she was surrounded by a crowd of people trying to comfort her.
Facing the camera, Jiang Chuning was obviously confused, his eyes were red, and he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, a hand grabbed her and took her away from the crowd.
Someone asked: "Who was that just now? Is he also from the Jiang family?"
"I have never seen such a person in the Jiang family. He..."
"Wait a minute, is that Lord Jiang?
I think I saw him once from a distance before..."
"What?
!!”
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Half an hour later, the car finally stopped.
Jiang Chuning unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car with his head hanging down.
Outside the gate, in addition to the Jiang family members who came to attend the funeral, there were also many media and many people who came to mourn Mr. Jiang.
As soon as Jiang Chuning appeared, she was surrounded by people, who all tried to comfort her.
Facing the camera, Jiang Chuning was obviously confused, his eyes were red, and he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, a hand grabbed her and took her away from the crowd.
Someone asked: "Who was that just now? Is he also from the Jiang family?"
"I have never seen such a person in the Jiang family. He..."
"Wait a minute, is that Lord Jiang?
I think I saw him once from a distance before..."
"What?
!!”
Jiang Shanghan has never been exposed to public view. Except for the Jiang family, almost no one knows what he looks like.
They couldn't believe that the Jiang Master who was only in rumors had just passed them by.
After entering the gate, there were far fewer irrelevant people.
Jiang Chuning suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, his eyes lit up instantly, he ran over and hugged the figure: "Sister!"
Ruan Xingwan was pushed back by her and patted her back: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Chuning choked up and said, "I'm fine... I thought I would never see you again..."
Before her tears could fall, a cold male voice sounded next to her: "If it's okay, just let go, stand up straight and talk."