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Liang Zhen was originally standing next to Zhong Shoucheng's hospital bed, in a chaos, I don't know who pushed her, she choked and almost fell, but fortunately, someone blocked her in the back.

"Be careful!"

"Thank you!"

She unconsciously looked back, Tang Yaosen was looking at her, she quickly turned around and stood to the side.

"Trouble the family members to go out, all go out!"

The nurse began to drive people away, pushing out in a swarm, and it was inevitable to bump and bump during the pushing, and Tang Yaosen kept following Liang Zhen.

Out of the ward, Jiang Yuyan was crying, Zhong Ying's eyes were also red, and everyone was a little excited. The atmosphere is in a very delicate state.

Liang Zhen turned his gaze around, and finally saw Zhong Yu on the chair in the opposite area, she was about to walk over, and the mobile phone rang in her pocket.

Aunt Shen's phone informed her that the driver had sent her and Doudou over, but she couldn't find where the ICU was for a while.

Liang Zhen glanced at the rescue light on the door, "Stand still and wait for me, I'll go look for you now." She said as she walked briskly towards the elevator.

Out of the building. It was cold and windy outside, and the sun that had come out in the morning seemed to be hiding again, and the weather became a little gloomy.

Liang Zhen found Aunt Shen at the entrance of the outpatient building, and the three of them went to the direction of the inpatient building together, but the snow on the road had not melted, and it was still a little slippery, and Doudou's short legs couldn't walk fast at all, so Liang Zhen simply picked him up.

"Building 4, second floor. In the southernmost room of the corridor, I'll take Doudou over first. After she finished explaining to Aunt Shen, she hugged Doudou and walked forward at a faster pace, walking about 100 meters, feeling uneasy, and slowly trotting up??

didn't wait for the elevator, Liang Zhen walked the stairs, fortunately, the ICU was on the second floor, and it was not particularly difficult to run, but when she stepped into the corridor with the child in her arms, a sharp cry almost pierced the dead air of the hospital.

Liang Zhen felt that her temples twitched, and immediately froze in place, she looked towards the other end of the corridor, there were dozens of meters in the middle, the door of the ICU was open, and people were coming in and out.

"Mom, why don't you leave?" Doudou, who was lying on his shoulder, turned around and asked.

Liang Zhen felt that his heart was swollen and his legs were a little weak, so he had to put the child on the ground and take his hand and go there.

The corridor is not long, but I don't know if it's because the lights are too bright, it actually produces a little dizziness, she took Doudou's hand and walked to the door of the ICU step by step, the crying gradually became brighter, there were many people around the bed, Jiang Yuyan almost cried directly on the bed.

Dr. Chan squeezed out of the crowd and looked up to see Liang Zhen and Doudou at the door.

Liang Zhen was also looking at him, she couldn't speak for the time being, she could only ask with her eyes, Dr. Chen probably understood what she meant, shook his head, took off his mask and squeezed out from beside her, followed by several other rescue doctors and nurses.

Twenty minutes ago, they came in, and twenty minutes later.

Liang Zhen was knocked and shook his body, and when he looked up, the lines on the monitor had been flattened.

"Mom, Mom?" Doudou tugged at her finger, "Didn't you say you were going to see Grandpa?"

Jiang Yu's hysterical crying continued.

Liang Zhen covered his mouth with his hands to prevent himself from crying??

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, heavy snow and cold winter, and Zhong Shoucheng, chairman of Zhong's Group and a famous domestic entrepreneur, passed away at the age of 75.

Two hours later, the funeral team was set up, an obituary was distributed, and reporters and media from all walks of life rushed up, almost surrounding the hospital, in order to avoid too much exposure, the Zhong family's bodyguards and security guards worked together to evacuate the crowd.

At around two o'clock in the morning, Zhong Shoucheng's body left Mingde Hospital and was sent back to the old house in the South Building.

The so-called fallen leaves return to the roots, even if there is a funeral, you have to go out of the house.

The memorial service was scheduled two days later, and the head of the Zhong family died, and the funeral scene was unprecedented.

Liang Zhen later recalled those days, from Zhong Shoucheng's critical illness to the funeral, it was actually only about a week. It wasn't a long time, but she felt like she had fought a tough battle.

In the early stage, I spent most of my time in the hospital, and most of the time I did every day was to wait, what to wait for? Wait for the old man to breathe, or a miracle happens, but in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Zhong Shoucheng's late heart attack led to total heart failure, and the ascites was already very serious, and it took two days in the hospital to lose the function of many organs.

In just two or three days, it seems that the condition is fierce, but the previous repeated strokes and heart attacks have already laid the root cause.

Later, when people died, waiting turned into rushing, like throwing a stone into a stagnant water, the ripples instantly swayed, whirlpooled, and people from all walks of life began to quickly assemble and move.

The funeral team was formed, contacted the funeral home, arranged the cemetery, and organized a memorial service.

Chung's public relations department was urgently called back to work during the holiday, and actively took measures to suppress bad rumors from the outside world to minimize the negative impact.

The Zhong family was relieved and appeased. Handle and respond to all kinds of things.

Of course, these are people and things on the surface, as for whether there are other actions inside, no one knows, and Liang Zhen, as Zhong Yu's wife and Zhong Shoucheng's only daughter-in-law, must also take on a lot of responsibilities during this period, fortunately, she is not afraid of taking on things, and her past years of life experience have trained her calm and organized ability to deal with things, and the only thing that feels more tired is the human aspect.

It seems that there is only one funeral, but the Zhong family is not an ordinary family, and Zhong Shoucheng is not an ordinary person, there are too many levels involved, just dealing with the media is an extremely headache, and the Zhong family's direct line is thin, and there are many side lines. The Jiang family's side is even more luxuriant.

Liang Zhen read the list of condolences printed by the funeral team, and sprinkled more than ten pieces of paper, most of which she didn't know, let alone the identity of the other party.

For this reason, she stayed up late and did her homework, but this is not as good as the previous birthday, which was an internal activity, and only invited relatives who usually move around more, but now it is a funeral, the last journey, far and near, and those who are usually not contacted, have to be notified again, so from relatives, friends, business partners, including the middle and senior management of the company, all need to be sorted out.

Fortunately, Liang Zhen has a good memory, and after staying up for half a night, he finally figured out a little clue.

Zhong Shoucheng's memorial service was scheduled for the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and the Zhong family chartered the entire hall of the Luzhou funeral home, the scene was huge, and there were many people who came to mourn, and the car alone filled the entire parking lot.

The night before the memorial service, Jiang Yuzhen found Liang Zhen and asked her if her mother's side was also coming.

It stands to reason that when his father-in-law died, Liang Guocai, who was a member of his in-laws, should also attend the condolences, but Liang Zhen did not agree.

Zhong Shoucheng's funeral pomp was very large, and the faces of the guests were not small, it was not that Liang Zhen looked down on his father, but Liang Guocai's urine, if he came over, it would only cause her to make trouble, if something happened again, it didn't matter if she was embarrassed, anyway, she was used to it, but now that the old man has died, everyone is watching across the river, she knows Zhong Yu's situation too well, so she must not make a little moth at this time.

"My father has been living in his old town, and I'm afraid it's too late to come, and besides, he is not in good health, so he may not be suitable for long journeys. Liang Zhen didn't give Jiang Yuzhen any leeway, and returned in person.

Jiang Yuzhu has been haggard for a few days, even if she has an idea in her heart, she didn't say much, but it is really unreasonable for Liang Zhen's mother's house not to come to the etiquette, after thinking about it, she called He Guifang and Ding Lijun.

On the day of the memorial service, the south building was already lit up before dawn.

After watching the hour, the hearse drove out of the front yard on time at 5:08, saluting paper money all the way to the funeral home at about six o'clock.

The monks who were invited to do the work were already in the field, and it was said that it was Jiang Yuyu's idea, and she asked for this link to be added, saying that it was to overkill Zhong Shoucheng's soul.

The Zhong family believes in Buddhism and is relatively conservative in thinking, so it is normal to ask monks to chant at funerals.

The ceremony was arranged in the first link, and at that time, there were no foreign guests who came to mourn, and those present were the close relatives of the Zhong family and the Jiang family.

The whole process lasted for nearly an hour, and it was almost eight o'clock when it ended, and people had already come in to pay their respects, and according to the rules, relatives had to stand in front of the coffin.

Jiang Yuzhu is a widow, and she is obviously at the forefront, followed by her only son Zhong Yu, daughter-in-law Liang Zhen, eldest grandson Doudou, and finally Zhong Ying and Tang Yaosen.

As usual, Tang Yaosen has divorced Zhong Ying and does not belong to the Zhong family, but thinking that the old man took care of him a lot during his lifetime, he is still grateful, so he stood in the ranks of relatives as a former son-in-law.

The family lined up according to the word "one", and there were two rows of people standing behind, namely the two families of the Jiang brothers.

Relatives and friends came in one after another, offering flowers, kowtowing, and shaking hands with their loved ones standing in front of the coffin to chat and express comfort.

At first, Liang Zhen could still remember a few names, but after standing for two hours, she gradually became numb, and she held it when people reached out, and basically didn't have the strength to listen to what they said.

Ding Lijun arrived at about ten o'clock, wearing a black suit and black pants. The top is a long down jacket with a stand-up collar, slacks underneath, the leather shoes are polished, and the hair seems to have been combed, and the whole person looks a lot more energetic.

He signed at the entrance as Liang Zhen's mother's cousin, came in and kowtowed to the old man's portrait, and shook hands with the relatives standing next to him one by one, just like the people in front of him.

Only Zhong Yu knew him on the Zhong family's side. In normal times, there will probably be people who will study Ding Lijun's identity, but at this time, the crowd in the venue is surging, the atmosphere is solemn, and everyone's mind is not on this, so naturally no one will pay attention.

After shaking hands with Zhong Yu, Ding Lijun walked up to Liang Zhen and sighed softly, "Girl." Condolences!"

Liang Zhen nodded, "Thank you!"

He Guifang arrived relatively late, and it was noon when she came over, but to Liang Zhen's surprise, Chen Jiamin actually came with her.

The mother and daughter came in from outside, He Guifang was still dressed as usual, but she tied up her slightly gray hair, and she looked a little neat, while Chen Jiamin had a black cashmere coat and a black tunic dress, her hair was coiled, and the whole person looked cold and solemn.

The two really didn't look like mother and daughter standing together, and Liang Zhen heard people around him guessing Chen Jiamin's identity.

"You're your mother-in-law, right?" He Guifang, who had finished kowtowing, walked in front of Jiang Yufang.

Where did Jiang Yufang know her, she nodded with a blank expression, but He Guifang suddenly grabbed her hand, and her eyes were red.

"Mother-in-law, it's normal for you to be sad and sad when the old gentleman is gone, but the days to come will be long, and you have to grit your teeth when the sky falls, so you must take care of yourself. “

As soon as Jiang Yuyan heard that the tears that had just stopped began to fall down again, as soon as she cried, Jiang Yubo and Jiang Yuyun's wife also began to cry with her, and for a while, there were crying voices in the mourning hall, and she was very sad.

At that time, Liang Zhen was standing next to him, and he couldn't help but redden.

She understood He Guifang's words. is roughly a feeling, because what happened to Chen Xingyong before, it can be regarded as walking around and coming back before the ghost gate, so at this time she can empathize with Jiang Yuyun's situation, and Jiang Yuyan, although she doesn't know who the vulgarly dressed woman in front of her is, her words hit the most painful place in her heart.

For the women of their time, men were heavens. Even if the previous decades of marriage may not be happy, that man may not be sincere to you, but when you go this journey together, seeing the other half suddenly die, the grief and fear are incomprehensible to others.

He Guifang also cried like a tearful person.

"Mom, it's almost there, a lot of people are watching. Chen Jiamin next to her couldn't stand it anymore, pulled He Guifang's sleeve, and reminded her in a very low voice.

Only then did He Guifang realize what occasion she was on at this time, and quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.

"Take care, take care!" she patted Jiang Yuzhen's hand, her tone was full of sympathy, and then she came over to shake hands with Zhong Yu and Liang Zhen one by one.

"Xiao Zhong, take good care of your mother, it's not easy for her!" He Guifang didn't know the relationship between the characters of the Zhong family, thinking that Jiang Yuyan was his mother, Liang Zhen wanted to change her mouth, but after looking at the occasion, he still didn't open his mouth.

Jiang Yuyan was still crying next to her, and Liang Zhen knew for the first time that this woman, who usually seemed indifferent, was crying so moving.

"Zhenzhen, you persuade your mother-in-law that people can't be resurrected after death. “

Liang Zhen could only nod.

Here, Chen Jiamin had already returned from offering flowers, bowed to the old lady, but shook hands with Zhong Yu.

"Mr. Zhong, mourn and change!"

It stands to reason that she should call Zhong Yu's brother-in-law, but what comes out of her mouth is "Mr. Zhong", literally these three words should seem raw, but Liang Zhen feels that it may not be, I don't know if it is her illusion or it is true, she even feels that Chen Jiamin is more gentle than ever when she shouts the three words "Mr. Zhong", including the eyes that look at each other when shaking hands with him, without the usual publicity and indifference, a little more distressed, as if she is really feeling sad for the other party.

Of course, showing care and sadness to the family is the basic quality of the mourners, or it is also affected by the surrounding environment, after all, this is a mourning hall, and most people's emotions will be affected, Liang Zhen did not think deeply.

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