Although Aunt Wang had doubts, she still did so, took out tweezers in the box and handed them to her.

Yan Yiyi took the tweezers and clamped them indiscriminately on the bloody feet.

"Afraid of injections?"

Yan Yiyi ignored him, as if her feet were not her own, picking them up.

Ji Mochen couldn't stand it, and snatched the tweezers, "I'll come." ”

He wiped the blood oozing from around the wound with clean gauze, and after determining the location of the broken glass, he used tweezers to pick it up precisely.

"Sss Yan Yiyi gasped at the moment when the broken glass was pulled out, but she didn't cry out in pain.

Ji Mochen threw the broken glass on the gauze next to him and said, "You asked for it, don't move, there's another piece." ”

After all the broken glass was cleaned up, Ji Mochen poured hydrogen peroxide on her feet, rinsed it with salt water, rubbed it with alcohol, and applied anti-inflammatory and scarring ointment before wrapping it with gauze.

"Wrap it up, don't touch the water in the future."

Yan Yiyi's face was slightly embarrassed and looked at her feet that had been wrapped into zongzi, "How do you wear shoes?" ”

Ji Mochen's ears turned unnaturally red, this was the first time he bandaged someone, and he said in a flat tone: "I'll hold you, or take a wheelchair." ”

"Isn't there any other choice?" Let him hold her? I'm sorry, she has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't know how many women have been lying in his arms. It's too exaggerated to be in a wheelchair, and if her mother sees it, she will inevitably be worried......

In the end, Yan Yiyi still accepted her fate and chose a wheelchair. Ji Mochen personally pushed the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed her out.

"Mom, why are you here?" Yan Yiyi looked at Mrs. Lin and asked, "...... over there in the mourning hall?"

"What's wrong with your feet? Is it serious? Got up in a wheelchair? ”

"She's fine, she just can't wear shoes." Ji Mochen raised his hand and gently wiped the tip of his nose, and turned his head to look away in embarrassment.

When Mrs. Lin saw the two of them like this, she estimated that there was a drama, but she didn't break it, "There are already people from the hospital, and they said that they must send people to be cremated now, which makes it extra accommodating for us to get the body out for a funeral." I'm here to get you all together...... Send Lao Lin to him...... The last ride. ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Yiyi asked.

"They said that Lao Lin had an infectious disease, and the corpse would also be infected, so he was not allowed to leave it outside for too long."

Yan Yiyi frowned, feeling a little strange, why was the hospital so concerned this time, "What infectious disease?" ”

Mrs. Lin shook her head, "They didn't say anything specifically, and I didn't want to ask." Anyway, Lao Lin will leave sooner or later, and I don't want to selfishly leave him by my side, until his body rots and stinks, and he will not be sent to be cremated. Let's go, the car from the hospital to contact the crematorium has already arrived. ”

When Yan Yiyi and Mrs. Lin arrived, the staff of the crematorium had already loaded Lin Xuhui's body into the car, and when they saw Mrs. Lin coming, they said hello, started the car directly, and drove towards the crematorium.

Ji Mochen pushed Yan Yiyi to the side of the road and directly hugged her into his elongated black Lincoln car.

"You let go of me, I'm going to sit with my mother."

"Mrs. Lin's car has already started, or are you going to drag your scarred feet after you? So that President Lin can see the filial piety you gave him his last ride? Or do you want President Lin to worry about you underground? Well? Yan Yiyi, three years later, why are you still so stupid. ”

"Am I stupid? Ji Mochen, you are waiting for the day when you see such a stupid me send you to prison with your own hands! ”

She admitted that she was blinded by lard that day, and followed him to the planting base, and was deceived by his rhetoric and deliberately ignored her father's death.

She admitted that she was stupid before, and Ji Mochen gave her a little sweetness, so she had no way to refuse. If he hadn't understood it before, he thought he still had himself in his heart. So now, she won't be stupid, her relationship with Ji Mochen can only be an enemy.

Xu even sat in the co-pilot's seat and was uneasy, there was a woman who dared to call the name of the boss directly, and also made a wild threat. He waited for a moment and didn't see the boss throw the woman out of the car, which was really abnormal. Whenever the woman he had seen before, as long as he was one meter away from the boss, the boss would definitely call the security guard immediately. And now this woman is not only close to his boss, but also threatens not to be used, which immediately arouses his curiosity.

Xu Geng secretly glanced at the rearview mirror hanging on the upper left side of the car, Ji Mochen had a blank face in the mirror, and the neat tie that he had taken care of before getting out of the car was directly ripped off by him and thrown aside.

Suddenly, Ji Mochen looked at the mirror in front of him, glanced at Xu Geng, and said in an undeniable tone: "Drive." ”

The collar of his shirt was slightly open, and his hands were casually resting on the sofa behind Yan Yiyi.

Yan Yiyi irritablely picked up a strand of hair and pinned it behind her ear, she only felt very hot, as long as Ji Mochen was by her side, it seemed that the air had become hot, she kept raising her hand to fan the wind, "Can the car window be opened?" ”

When Xu Geng heard this, his back suddenly stiffened, the boss didn't speak, and he didn't dare to answer casually, so let's wait and see.

"Is it hot?" Ji Mochen glanced at her suspiciously, because the two of them were very close, Yan Yiyi could even feel that when he just came over to the side, his lips touched her hair.

"Hmm." She said yes impatiently, and quietly moved to the side.

"Open the window."

Xu Geng saw that his boss spoke, so he asked the driver to open the window.

The sound of the wind poured in from outside the car, blowing Yan Yiyi's long black hair, and the faint scent of shampoo on her head in the air penetrated into Ji Mochen's nasal cavity, which smelled particularly good.

Because the hospital said that Lin Xuhui's body needed special treatment, the funeral home was also designated by the hospital.

When Yan Yiyi and Ji Mochen arrived, Mrs. Lin was still standing at the door with Dabao and Xiaobao waiting for them to go in together.

Ji Mochen took out the folding wheelchair out of the trunk and unfolded it, and then walked to the side where Yan Yiyi was, opened the car door, and took her out and put her in the wheelchair.

"Let's go inside." Mrs. Lin's tone was tinged with sadness, and she took the hands of the two children and walked towards the funeral home. Ji Mochen pushed Yan Yiyi and followed.

Next to the gray wall was a row of blue chairs, on which sat a middle-aged woman who was about to faint from crying, muttering a dialect that Yan Yiyi did not understand.

Yan Yiyi turned her head to look at Mrs. Lin, and when she saw that her expression was as usual, she was slightly relieved.

Mrs. Lin also heard the crying next to her, but she couldn't cry loudly like that woman, she still had two children, and a family that needed her livelihood to maintain, she ...... Can't be so vulnerable, she has to be strong!

Under the guidance of the staff, the group turned through a corridor and arrived at the place of cremation.

Yan Yiyi watched through the glass cover as Uncle Lin's body was slowly pushed into a large furnace by the staff, and after a while, a stench of burnt fire floated in the air.

"Mom, you better take Dabao and Xiaobao out first, they are still young, this kind of thing...... Don't let them see it. ”

"It doesn't matter, Yiyi, they will have to face it sooner or later, if they don't come to see off Lao Lin on this last journey, Lao Lin will definitely be angry, they, but his favorite son!"

Yan Yiyi looked at her mother's trembling figure, and suddenly felt sad to death, and hot tears unconsciously crossed her fair face and flowed into her mouth.

This was the second time she felt that tears were bitter, the first time, when her father died.

Dabao and Xiaobao still held Mrs. Lin's hand tightly, squatting down from time to time, jumping up, and circling around her.

"Dabao Xiaobao, don't make trouble, okay?" Mrs. Lin squatted down and looked at the two of them and said patiently, "Let's say goodbye to Dad, okay?" ”

"Where's Daddy?" Xiaobao asked innocently by biting his fingers.

"Daddy he'...... Go to a far place. ”

"How far?" Dabao stretched out his arms, "Is it as far away as the sky?" ”

Mrs. Lin rubbed his hair and nodded.

"Can I go play with Daddy then?"

"No, you can't."

"And when can I do it?"

"Hmm...... You've got to grow up. ”

"Then I'll grow up tomorrow, okay mom!"

Mrs. Lin smiled, "Okay, then you grow up quickly!" Dad will be happy. ”

"I regret it, I want to grow up today, my dad didn't talk to me yesterday or today, I miss him so much!" Dabao said with a mouth suffocated.

"Your dad is busy now, when he is free, let him take you to the beach, okay?"

"Good!" Dabao and Xiaobao replied together, "Dad can talk, right?" ”

Mrs. Lin nodded, "Of course, Dad never lies. ”

Yan Yiyi watched the conversation between the mother and son on the side, and unconsciously crossed a warm current in her heart, the original family of four is now ......

After the cremation, the staff collected all the ashes and put them into a small black jar prepared by Mrs. Lin before, and handed them to her. "Take it and leave quickly, don't stand in the way, otherwise the next one won't be able to enter, and I'll have to eat in a hurry."

Mrs. Lin took the box and was relieved, "Dabao Xiaobao, let's send Dad home." He turned his head sideways and said to Yan Yiyi, "Let's go." ”

The real heaven and man only need such a short time to be separated forever, there is no expected grief, he is gone, she is still alive and well, with his share, and she lives for a long time.

Yan Yiyi didn't say a word along the way, and Ji Mochen just sat quietly on the side.

After a long time, Ji Mochen still couldn't help but want to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak, he racked his brains and finally just said, "Where to go?" ”

Yan Yiyi was slightly stunned, where to go? Where should she go? Back to the company? No, no, no, my mother is in this state, how can she go back to the company?

"Or go back to President Lin?"

Yan Yiyi nodded.