130 The Little Beast That Grows Up in Instant (2nd Watch)

Not wanting to hear those four words at all, Yuan Wanying interrupted him simply and rudely: "You should go!" ”

She looked at the three elder brothers who walked into the ward with solemn faces, and explained to Sun Lin: "Second cousin, please send him to the airport." ”

She took out the bank card that Jiang Haiyang gave her from her pocket and handed it over: "As a friend, you have done enough, go ahead, go and chase your dreams." ”

Jiang Haiyang's brows furrowed: "Wanwan, I-"

Yuan Wanying interrupted him simply and rudely again: "Shut up! ”

She raised her hand, signaled everyone not to speak first, closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath continuously, barely controlled her temper that was about to go violent, raised her head, looked at Jiang Haiyang, and opened her mouth very seriously: "Haiyang, I really thank you very much, but I really don't have any more mood to socialize now." ”

"Go ahead and go your own way."

She turned her head to look at Sun Lin on the side, who immediately cooperated and grabbed one of Jiang Haiyang's arms and dragged him out.

Then, Yuan Wanying quickly took out her notepad, turned to a blank page, and wrote quickly:

First of all, the most important thing is to contact the American company that froze my dad last time and save my mom's body.

This service is expensive, but fortunately, there is still 10 million in the account from the last Qingqing, so there is no need to worry about it in the last ten years.

Writing this, her pen was stunned, and her mood was complicated, the huge amount of 10 million dollars, the funds used to develop new medical technology, could barely support the initial investment, and when it was used to preserve the body, it seemed so generous-

With a hard sniff, she continued to write: settling hospital accounts; Sell the house, her parents are gone, she is alone, and she doesn't want to live in that sad place.

Going through the suspension procedures, it is useless to learn anything now, or rather, she already has the high-end knowledge of the empire, and she doesn't need to learn anything at all.

The most important thing now is to cast a wide net all over the world, find the fish named the Son of the World as soon as possible, and get the world coordinates as soon as possible, so that she can return to the empire as soon as possible!

……

deliberately not touching the topic that made her sad, bits and pieces, what needed to be done, and all that she could think of were written down, and after going around and around, she finally returned to the original point:

- Contact the police station and issue a death certificate.

One stroke at a time, the pen was engraved through the back of the paper, and the front was sprinkled with such a large article, without the slightest effort, but these four words exhausted her whole strength.

Her tears rolled down again in big pieces.

Just when Yuan Ye and Sun Qi were ready for their sister to cry for a long time, Yuan Wanying wiped the back of her hand on her face, stood up strongly, and calmly instructed her brothers to help with things:

"Cousin, please contact the cryonics company in the United States, cousin, you go to school, help me take two days off first."

Yuan Ye and Sun Qi glanced at each other, and at the same time saw distress in each other's eyes-

Yuan Wanying is like a little beast that has lost the protection of her parents, just now, when Lin Xinran was still alive, she would be like a child, throwing herself into her mother's arms and crying.

But when Lin Xinran closed his eyes, the little beast struggled to stand up, although immature, it had already begun to face the ups and downs of this world alone.

Yuan Ye and Sun Qi began to do things around Yuan Wanying, and they tacitly remained silent and did not say any comforting words.

Because they know that in the face of the pain of losing their father and mother, all words are so pale and powerless, just like a fluttering feather, which falls on the body without pain or itching.

As time went by, Yuan Ye and Sun Qi, as well as Sun Lin who rushed back from the airport, became more and more worried - when people are sad, if they can cry a lot and vent their emotions, it will be better.

The longer you hold it, the more it hurts your body, and you are likely to get seriously ill in the end.

And Wanwan, after the initial loss of control, the whole person is like a robot, with precise parts and orderly work, but there is no change in mood.

Yuan Ye finally couldn't help it, sneaked out, and made a phone call directly to Mrs. Yuan: "Grandma!" Come and see Wanwan! ”

Mrs. Yuan had just experienced the loss of her son, and had been recuperating at home in bed for the past few days, and when she received a call from her grandson, she still cheered up and rushed over.

Standing at the door, looking at the house where her son had lived for ten years, Mrs. Yuan had mixed feelings in her heart - this was the first time she had come to her son's house.

And her son is no longer there.

She took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at her granddaughter who came out and smiled, reached out to hold her granddaughter's hand, and took the initiative to speak: "It's okay if the house is sold, see how thin you have been in the past two days, move to grandma, grandma will make up for you." ”

Yuan Wanying answered softly, anyway, even if she moved over, she would soon start her own trip.

She helped Mrs. Yuan into the living room, looking at the mess in the house, Yuan Wanying hurriedly moved the things on the sofa to make room for Mrs. Yuan, and explained a little embarrassedly: "Because of the low price of the listing, the house has been sold, and the house will be vacated tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Yuan nodded and said gently, "You buy it first, and grandma will sit for a while." ”

Over the years, almost every weekend, Yuan Wanying has to go back to her grandparents' house to live, and her relationship with her grandmother is also very deep.

Afraid that Mrs. Yuan would be bored sitting there, she took the initiative to explain to her grandmother while packing: "These are mom and dad's clothes, although some are still very new, but they are not easy to take to others to wear, I am going to pack them and burn them together." ”

Mrs. Yuan nodded slightly and did not speak.

The clothes were almost packed, and not long after Mrs. Yuan sat down, Yuan Wanying finished packing.

Then, she began to pack up the album frame, watched Yuan Wanying neatly stack all the albums into a box, and finally, picked up a large roll of wide scotch tape and sealed a dense turn.

Mrs. Yuan watched her granddaughter's movements thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Wanwan, are you not planning to hold a funeral for your parents?" ”

Yuan Wanying's body shook, and she turned around slowly, without speaking, with a pair of black grape-like eyes, looking at Mrs. Yuan intently.

Mrs. Yuan didn't let her go, and pointed out sharply: "You don't want to admit that your parents have died, so you don't hold a funeral, right?" ”

Yuan Wanying still didn't say a word, but at this time, silence was actually an answer.

Mrs. Yuan sighed lightly and asked rhetorically: "If you don't hold a funeral, do you have to go to the United States every Qingming Festival, on the seventh day of the seventh month and the fifteenth day of the first month, to see those two big jars?" ”