What Jiang Yanmo can do is to agree to it all.

In fact, if my father didn't mention it, he would do the same.

The Jiang family is a responsibility that he was born with.

"Good...... Good, I'm going to get ready for bed. ”

Father Jiang only felt that his eyelids were tired, as if they were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't stand the sleepiness of the sudden attack, so he slowly closed them.

As we all know, this is the performance of people at the last minute.

They have been instructed by the doctor not to disturb, but only to watch quietly.

When Father Jiang lost consciousness, he did so with a faint smile.

He walked very peacefully, and glanced at Jiang Yanmo at the last moment.

The eyes full of nostalgia and love made him unforgettable.

Jiang Yanshi and Jiang's mother both cried, they covered their mouths and didn't know what to do, it was the first time to watch their loved ones slowly pass away, which was enough to make them sad for half their lives.

Everyone cried, only Jiang Yanmo had a calm face and went out to call the doctor.

Now there is no help but to let the professionals come and deal with it.

Dr. Zhou had long expected this scene, and soon called the relevant nurses and doctors over, and when the white sheet covered Jiang's father's face, it heralded the end of an era.

For several days, Jiang Yanmo was not in good spirits.

He has been busy cleaning up after his father's death, and he has a deep sadness that cannot be dissolved.

As the only man in the family, he can't say anything even if he is sad.

Dr. Zhou is also a righteous person, in addition to sorting out Jiang's father's report, he also took the initiative to sort out the funeral affairs.

But the company was getting busier and busier, and he seemed to be tired and tired.

"President, did you hear me?"

Lin Tezhu had reminded him several times, and he saw the president drowsy at the meeting just now, and he didn't pay much attention to it because it was a less important meeting.

However, people in the industry knew about the Jiang family, and they all sent flower baskets to express their condolences.

Seeing that the door of the company was full of flower baskets, Lin Tezhu was helpless.

The president didn't say a word, so how could he act on orders?

It was not easy for Jiang Yanmo to react.

"Ah...... Oh. ”

He buried his face between his hands, trying to escape reality.

Lin Tezhu could feel the president's burnout through the air.

"President, you should take a few days off this time, I can do a little more about the company, the old man's funeral ......"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

This couldn't be better, Jiang Yanmo was also busy dealing with those personal affairs in the villa, Duan Weiyu was answering the phone all day long, as if he was a former friend of Jiang's father.

Some of them got the news from overseas and booked tickets to attend his funeral.

"Uncle Zhou? I'm Jiang Yanmo. ”

Dr. Zhou's family is what he is most grateful for, and if it weren't for their help in the days when his father was seriously ill, Father Jiang would not have lasted so long.

Uncle Zhou was full of sadness over there, and his good friend just left, what a pity!

"Recently, the family has been okay, how is her mood sister-in-law?"

Jiang's mother has contracted a cold in the past few days, and she has never been anywhere except to recuperate in bed.

She likes to hold the photos of her youth and reminisce slowly.

Sometimes Duan Weiyu felt distressed when she looked at it in the past.

She couldn't imagine the scene after she left the Jiang family, and whether she would also cry silently like her mother-in-law holding the photo of Jiang Yanmo.

Jiang Yanmo smiled faintly.

"It's okay, thank you, uncle, I'm telling you the time and place of the funeral this time."

Although the funeral is not a good place for people to gather, it is still necessary to gather family and friends.

Three days later, Jiang's father's funeral was booked at a high-class funeral home.

There were many people who came to mourn Jiang's father, and most of them were partners from a long time ago.

They cherish this old friend, but there is no Nan Father among them.

Jiang Yanmo checked the list of visitors several times, and indeed did not invite him.

But the news is so well-informed, Nan's father has also heard of it.

He didn't know whether to go and mourn his old friend.

Although the Nan family is no longer brilliant, the Jiang family and the Nan family have long since severed their relationship.

But the memory of struggling together when he was young was really beautiful, and it made him sad.

Before he knew it, Nan's father ran to a coffee shop near the funeral home, bought a cup of coffee and prepared to sit for the afternoon.

Even if you can't go and lay flowers in person, you should be able to watch it from a distance.

It happened that the supply of drinks in the funeral home was insufficient, and Jiang Yanmo was going to come over to the neighborhood to find a store to provide it.

Unfortunately, I saw his back.

In fact, Nan's father kept staring in the direction of the funeral home, and turned around in the dark.

Nan's father's eyes happened to collide with his, and the two of them were stunned for a while.

"It's still here."

Jiang Yanmo didn't walk over to greet him, but just nodded lightly.

The grievances between the two families have also passed with the passage of time.

Whether it is Nan An'an or Jiang's father, the estrangement between them has faded.

Except for sadness, Jiang Yanmo had no other emotions.

He felt that there seemed to be no major changes in the family after his father's death, and everyone was extremely restrained from their emotions.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated and it turned out to be a text message from his sister.

"Brother, where are you?"

The younger sister is wearing a long black dress, and her stomach is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

She should have come with the Du family to mourn.

However, Du Yikai and his mother-in-law knew that their father was indifferent after his death, and only said that he was too late to catch up with something, so he asked her to attend as the representative of the Du family.

It's ironic to think about it, she is obviously the daughter of the Jiang family!

The Du family did not show any sincerity, and did not even send a flower basket.

Jiang Yanshi's heart was cold, and she only felt that she had married the wrong person.

When she walked to the front door of the funeral home, she was surrounded by several media reporters and asked questions.

"May I ask if Old Man Jiang dies this time, will there be a big change within the Jiang family?"

"May I ask Mr. Du Yikai of the Du family to come over?"

The questions they asked were not the type that Jiang Yanshi could easily handle, she shook her hand and shirked, and she couldn't get out of this pile for half a day.

"You wait for me there, I'll go now."

Jiang Yanmo heard the noise on the other end of the phone, and his heart sank and he was ready to go to the rescue.

This funeral was actually prepared more urgently, and Jiang's mother didn't have the mind, so she didn't have a good face to entertain with them.

She lost her mind in front of the statue, and Duan Weiyu next to her was not comforting or disturbing.

Duan's mother really couldn't stand it, so she personally helped to handle the reception of guests.

After a few free days in the next few days, Duan's mother decided to take her mother-in-law out to relax.

Duan Weiyu knew that her husband was sad, so she deliberately did not mention a word about the funeral.

She always wanted to be by his side, no matter what happened, as long as he needed it, she would be the best assistant.

But the troubles came one after another, and when Jiang Yanmo finally sorted out his emotions and returned to work in the company, Si Yan sent a bunch of photos that he had recently collected.