I thought that Murong Xianglong would laugh and joke with Huang Fei, but he didn't react at all, his face was cold, and his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Fluttershy sits on the bed with her head bowed, but doesn't say a word, and her mood looks quite low.

Huang Fei felt a little embarrassed, coughed dryly twice, and then continued: "What's the matter, the little couple quarreled, and their faces were as tense as stones." ”

It was still cold, and no one spoke.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?Why are you all like this?" Huang Fei really wasn't in the mood to joke anymore, and stood in the middle of the room and asked.

"Aaron's mother is dead. Fluttershy whispers.

"What!" Huang Fei felt shocked, the last time he saw Murong Xianglong's mother, he saw that she was so domineering and lively, and she didn't look like she was sick or sick, how could she suddenly die.

Of course, no one will answer his questions now, Huang Fei also understands this, now is not the time to ask these things, he can only walk up to Murong Xianglong, and try to say in a very sad voice: "Brother Long, please mourn." ”

Murong nodded silently to Long, thanking Huang Fei.

Huang Fei stood aside, his eyes looking out the window, and he stopped talking.

He can understand the pain of losing his mother, because he has never experienced it, he has lived in an orphanage for as long as he can remember, and he doesn't know what his mother is like and where she is.

Life in the orphanage has made him strong, but that doesn't mean he's not a person with feelings, she's dreamed of her mom and dad countless times, but she's never seen them in person.

Huang Fei felt that he was much luckier than Murong Xianglongxin, he had lost his mother at least before he had time to feel pain, and Murong Xianglong had lived with his mother for so many years, after his mind was fully mature, when he was extremely emotional, he suddenly knew that his mother was dead, this feeling was probably ten thousand times more painful than himself.

The things he is doing now are just to be able to see his relatives again, so he works hard and struggles, because there is still some hope, but Murong Xianglong, no matter how hard he struggles, it is impossible to change his mother back.

The three of them stayed in the ward, no one spoke, and they were silent. It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that the silence was broken.

"Come in. Murong said without raising his head to the dragon.

A man in a gray suit came in from outside, he was completely different from the bodyguards of Murong Xianglong that Huang Fei saw, especially in temperament, he was less fierce and more shrewd, and at first glance he was the kind of person who ran errands under his hands.

"Young master, the airport has been contacted, and it can take off at any time. The man said respectfully with his head bowed.

"I see, you go out first. Murong nodded to the dragon, then waved his hand.

The man walked out of the ward backwards, looking at his demeanor to Murong Xianglong, he should be a descendant of the Murong family, Huang Fei guessed.

"Huang Fei. Murong Xianglong suddenly shouted at Huang Fei.

"Yes, Brother Long. Huang Fei hurriedly put his thoughts back and looked at Murong Xianglong seriously.

"Something like this happened to my family, I have to rush back immediately, you can accompany me back to Kyoto, you can leave the things on the dock to your little secretary first, there should be no problem with Ah Leopard to help you." Murong Xianglong told him his plan.

"Don't worry, Brother Long, I have explained all these things, and I have already said hello to Hao Shuai. Huang Fei nodded and said.

Although Murong Xianglong was very sad now, he still showed a hint of appreciation, it seemed that the person he chose was good, and he was indeed very good at doing things.

"Okay, then let's leave now, to the airport. Murong Xianglong said and stood up to go out.

"Brother Long, your clothes. Huang Fei pointed to the clothes Murong Xianglong was wearing and reminded him.

Murong Xianglong looked down, only then did he notice that he was wearing a hospital gown, he had been in the hospital for so long, he had been wearing this kind of clothes every day, he had already been used to it, if it wasn't for Huang Fei to say, he really couldn't remember.

"It's okay, let's change it on the plane, there are no suitable clothes for this. Murong Xianglong said.

Huang Fei didn't say anything anymore, picked up his bag and followed Murong Xianglong and walked out.

There was already a car waiting there downstairs in the hospital, Huang Fei glanced at his car, and thought to himself that he would leave it here for a few days for the time being.

As soon as the two got in the car, they didn't need Murong to talk to Long at all, and the driver drove directly towards the airport, which seemed to have been arranged a long time ago.

When I arrived at the airport, I didn't need to buy a ticket or anything, I went directly through the VIP channel, and I didn't even go through the security check.

As one of the largest families in the country, the Murong family has more than a dozen private jets, and they have their own dedicated runways and aprons at major airports across the country, which is a lot more convenient.

Murong Xianglong flew on a small passenger plane, commonly known as Airbus, and the plane was equipped with special maintenance and flight attendants.

This is the first time Huang Fei has taken someone else's private jet, and as soon as he came up, a flight attendant immediately helped Huang Fei carry the hug in his hand and put it away.

This private jet is different from civil airliners, the cabin is equipped with a bar kitchen, lounge, and sofas in a circle.

As soon as Huang Fei and Murong Xianglong sat down on the sofa, someone immediately brought two glasses of wine and placed them on the table in front of them.

"On a glass of juice, he doesn't drink. Murong pointed at Huang Fei and said.

If it had been changed in the past, this sentence would have been said by himself without Murong Xianglong, but now is a special moment, and it is inconvenient for him to worry about these small things, just don't drink it, anyway, he is not very thirsty.

It's just that Huang Fei didn't expect Murong Xianglong to remember himself at such a time, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

It was not very far from the South China Sea to Kyoto, it took more than two hours to arrive by plane, and during this time, Murong Xianglong did not speak to Huang Fei, Huang Fei sat there very obediently, looking at the clouds floating outside the window, and silently thinking about his own affairs in his heart.

After the plane landed at Kyoto Airport, Huang Fei followed Murong Xianglong off the plane, and there was already a car waiting below, which made Huang Fei sigh for a while, the life of this rich family is good.

Murong Xianglong had already changed his clothes on the plane, it was a black suit, with a white shirt and black tie inside, looking very solemn, Huang Fei couldn't help but be glad that he was wearing black clothes, otherwise he wouldn't know where to change it for the time being.

Sitting in the car, Huang Fei was a little excited, this is going to Murong's house, I didn't expect it to be so easy, this time Murong Xianglong's mother seems to be really a coincidence.

Came to the door of an antique manor on the outskirts of the city, the car stopped, and immediately someone stepped forward to open the car door, Huang Fei got out of the car and took a look, the first feeling was that the scenery here was good, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and it was a good place to take care of the elderly.

Looking at the magnificent gate next to it, there is a majestic stone lion on the left and right sides, which looks lifelike and unusually imposing.

There is a large plaque hanging on the beam on the top of the gate, on which the word Murong is written, and the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, and at a glance you know that it is the hand of a famous cook.

The lanterns hanging in the doorway had all been replaced with white ones, and even the people standing below had a white cloth belt tied around their waists.

"Come in with me. Murong said a word to the dragon, then raised his feet and walked inside.

Huang Fei followed closely behind.

Entering the gate, Huang Fei suddenly felt that his vision was even broader, and he felt that the side here looked bigger than the outside, there were lush green trees everywhere, the lawn was also neatly built, and the ground was all paved with bluestone slabs, and the cleaning was spotless.

At this moment, there were people coming and going in the manor, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very solemn, Huang Fei took a closer look and found that like those people outside, everyone here also had a white cloth belt tied around their waists, and some people still had a circle around their heads, which was estimated to be people who were very close to the deceased.

Everyone here seemed to know Murong Xianglong, and when Murong Xianglong passed by them, everyone would stop what they were doing, stand up straight and bow to him, not just to express their condolences or respect.

And Murong Xianglong didn't pay attention to them at all, and beat himself straight away, without even squinting his eyes.

After passing through several small courtyards, Huang Fei followed Murong Xianglong and finally came to a relatively wide courtyard, where the mourning hall had already been built, and the whole place was covered with snow white.

There was a large black and white photo hanging in the center of the mourning hall, Huang Fei recognized it, and the person in the photo was the woman who was making trouble in Murong Xiaonuan's office, and it was Murong Xianglong's mother.

"Mom. Murong Xianglong suddenly yelled, ran forward quickly, rushed into the mourning hall, knelt down with a "poof" in front of the photo, and then began to kowtow.

Huang Fei could see that Murong Xianglong was really knocking, and the sound made after the collision between his head and the bluestone ground was very crisp.

"Mom. Murong Xianglong kowtowed, crying in his mouth, and after a while, he was already bleeding all over his face, presumably kowtowing too hard, and even his head was broken.

"Second Young Master, you are mourning. Someone next to him began to pull Murong Xianglong, not letting him go down like this again, if he goes on like this, I'm afraid he will have to build another mourning hall.

Murong Xianglong had to shout "Mom" every time he kowtowed, shouting heartbreakingly with all his strength. After a while, his voice was hoarse.

In the end, under the persuasion of others, he finally stopped this behavior similar to suicide, but he still knelt there, and the blood and tears on his face were no longer distinguishable.

Huang Fei stood aside and didn't know what to do, this was the first time he participated in this kind of thing, he didn't know what to do next, he looked around to see if anyone was coming, he had to follow and learn, but he was disappointed, there was no one.