When Sun Xiang rushed back to the Yu family's Sun Yulan's small building with Yu Xiaoyue in a hurry, it was already midnight.

Outside the small building, the security guards surrounded the human wall and stopped many people. Some of these people are high-ranking officials of the authorities, some are celebrities, and there are also many senior executives of the Luhe Group.

They got the news a few hours ago, and they rushed in. The goals vary, and some may be genuinely eager to see one last person. But more than that, it is still the interests of their own hands that are considered.

The old lady was dying and no longer wanted to see anyone else. Therefore, loyal security guards surrounded the small building so tightly that no matter who it was, they would not let it go.

Yan Xiaoice stood at the door, looking out with eager eyes. When she finally saw Sun Xiang and Yu Xiaoyue, she hurriedly rushed over and ordered the security guards to let the two go.

"Hurry up!" she urged as she led the way, "Grandma Sun has been waiting for you two. ”

The three of them ran up to the second floor, and a low cry could be heard from the bedroom. Outside the bedroom, Dean Yang took Dr. Xiao Yuan and stood with his head bowed with a bitter expression.

When Yu Xiaoyue saw Dean Yang, she immediately knelt down with a puff.

"Dean Yang, please save grandma! ”

She hugged Lao Yang's leg and cried.

Lao Yang covered his face in pain. Sun Yulan is not only his boss, but also his best friend for many years.

With tears in his eyes, Dr. Xiao Yuan hurriedly dragged Yu Xiaoyue up.

"Go in first, the old man is waiting for you. He advised.

Yu Xiaoyue nodded, she wiped her tears, and pushed the door in with Sun Xiang.

In the small bedroom, Sun Yulan was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, and her face was gray. Life has come to an end, and she only has one breath left.

For this breath, she stiffened her head for a long time, just waiting for the most important person.

Next to her bedside, Yu Xingwen and Yu Xiangchen were guarded. The father and son did not act as demons at this time, but wept in a low voice like all the children and grandchildren who were about to lose their loved ones.

I don't know if it's a conscience or something else.

It's just that Sun Yulan doesn't care about these anymore. People are about to die, and their words are also good, and the obsession that cannot be let go of in a lifetime is finally let go at this time. The true thoughts of Yu Xingwen's father and son, she no longer has the strength to think about it.

At the end of his life, his children and grandchildren are by his side, which is already a great happiness. It no longer matters whether the children and grandchildren are good or bad, happy or bad. Life is unsatisfactory, don't be harsh at this time.

In addition to these two, in the small bedroom, there is also an unexpected person guarded.

Xu Yongzhi, that is, the father of Xu Yishan's children.

His expression was equally sad, and when Sun Xiang walked in, the eyes of the two briefly met, and each nodded imperceptibly.

Yu Xiaoyue cautiously approached her grandmother, she was unreasonably worried that if she accidentally made any noise, her grandmother would never wake up.

Sun Yulan opened a line of eyelids slightly, she was angry, and her voice was already very small.

"Xiaoyue, good boy, come here. ”

"Grandma'......"

Yu Xiaoyue knelt at the head of Sun Yulan's bed, buried her face in her grandmother's arm, and sobbed quietly. The girl's heart was overwhelmed with great grief.

She always knew there would be this day, and she kept avoiding knowing that there would be this day.

"Don't cry, kid. Sun Yulan moved her fingers and stroked Yu Xiaoyue's head, "Grandma has something to say to you." ”

"Grandma, you say, I'm listening. ”

The next words may be particularly important, Sun Yulan gasped a few times and opened her eyes slightly. The sound is also a little louder than before.

"Xiaoyue, you became an orphan at the age of seven, and when I saw that you were pitiful, I adopted you and raised you as an adult. Xiaoyue, do you know your kindness?"

This was said very seriously, Yu Xiaoyue didn't dare to slack off, and kowtowed three times.

"Laughing Moon Zhien!"

"It's good to be gracious. Sun Yulan's eyes stared at Yu Xiaoyue tightly, "Grandma only asks you for one thing in her life, can you agree?"

"Grandma!" Yu Xiaoyue burst into tears, "No matter how many things ......"

"Grandma can only beg you for this...... You come here. ”

Sun Yulan raised her hand and motioned for Yu Xiaoyue to put her ear over.

Yu Xiaoyue leaned her ear against Sun Yulan's lips and listened carefully.

Sun Yulan said her last request in her ear in a very soft voice.

Yu Xiaoyue heard her grandmother's request, and for a moment, her face changed with an unpredictable look. She glanced back at Sun Xiang, and then at Sun Yulan's deep gaze.

Contradictions tormented the girl's heart, she covered her face, tears welling up from her fingers.

"Grandma, I promise you!"

Sun Yulan let out a sigh of relief, and it seemed that she had finally let go of the biggest concern in her heart.

"Alright, you all go out. "The old lady can finally rest assured," I ...... Mr. Sun Xiang, I still have something to say. ”

"Mom!"

Yu Xingwen jumped up against it, he was unwilling, as a son, he was not qualified to accompany his mother to the end?

"He's an outsider, how can he ......"

But Sun Xiang glared at him, and he didn't dare to make a sound immediately.

Sun Xiang pointed to the door: "Go out, bring the door shut"

The door was slammed shut.

At this time, only father and daughter were left in the room.

Sun Xiang sat on the edge of the bed and held his daughter's hand.

"Alas......"

The gongs and drums at the beginning, and the sad songs that end one after another. A thousand words came through my heart, and when I fell into my mouth, it turned into a sigh.

Sun Yulan knew what he was sighing about and wanted to say something to comfort her father. But at this time, she coughed several times, and her originally dead face turned abnormally red.

She felt a huge black shadow pass in front of her, and an immense tiredness rushed over her.

She spoke with difficulty, her speech slurred: "Dad... My time has come......"

Sun Xiang approached her ear and replied, "Yes, it's almost there." ”

"Dad...... At birth...... You're by my side...... When dying...... You're by my side...... Thank... Thank you ......."

Sun Xiang replied gently: "You and my father and daughter, there is no need to be polite. ”

Sun Yulan couldn't hear it anymore.

Her world was dark, and she couldn't hear anything. She stretched out her two hands, clutching the air in vain.

"Dad... Where are you... I can not see you... Father... I'm afraid!"

The breath gradually faded.

Sun Xiangqiang held back his grief and squeezed her hand tightly.

"Magnolia, dad is here, don't be afraid. ”

It seems that in the end, Sun Yulan felt the warmth of her father's palm again. She stopped struggling, and her body stretched out.

"Dad...... I'm sorry...... Lao Yu ...... I'm coming......"

Sun Yulan stopped breathing.

Sun Xiang looked at his daughter's face and remembered the past many years ago. It's all disorganized, it's all idle and occasional, trying to catch it in memory, but forgetting when and where.

He fumbled through his clothes, trembling and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. He never smoked, but on Lu Ning's plane, the ghost sent a bag to the gods.

The lighter was lit a dozen times, and finally the cigarette in his hand was lit. Tobacco brought Sun Xiang a little calm, and he no longer trembled all over.

There is still one final stretch of the road, and my daughter needs her guidance.

In the smoke of the smoke, he began to chant:

Slim and super immortal source, swinging and natural clear, all bearing the power of the avenue, in order to subdue the demon spirits,

He Zhuozhuo in the air, known as the Mud Pill Immortal, purple clouds covered with Huang Lao, is the name of the Three Treasures......

With Sun Xiang's chanting, a trace of gray and white smoke floated out of Sun Yulan's body, and finally condensed into a point of light in mid-air.

Sun Xiang stood up. He pushed open the window and pointed somewhere in the distant starry sky.

"Go, kid!"

The point of light did not immediately fly in that direction, but flew around Sun Xiang's finger a few times.

It seems to be reluctant, and it seems to be telling.

Sun Xiang nodded and said, "I will take care of her forever, don't worry." ”

The point of light shook for a moment, rose rapidly, and disappeared into the endless starry sky.

Outside the window, flowers fall under the magnolia tree.