Mrs. Lin squeezed out a smile vigorously, "Thank you, Mr. Ji, if you don't dislike it, please sit in the inner hall for a while, and then we will send Lao Lin on his last journey together." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The hospital said that Lao Linde's disease would be contagious, and he would not let the body be left for too long, and I would send him to the crematorium for cremation in a while." Mrs. Lin's eyes looked away, and under the incandescent light, Ji Mochen still saw the tears rolling in her eyes.

"Hmm." Ji Mochen didn't say anything and walked towards the inner hall, he was afraid that if he said more, this woman who pretended to be strong would shed desolate tears.

"Sister Yiyi, Sister Yiyi, why haven't you come to see us for so long!" The two pink little boys let go of Mrs. Lin's hand and ran to Yan Yiyi at the door, grabbed her hand and said.

Yan Yiyi looked at the two children holding her hands, squatted down and rubbed their hair. "Dabao, Xiaobao, are you well-behaved, isn't Sister Yiyi here now?"

"Then can you not go?" Da Bao took her hand and said coquettishly.

"Okay, Sister Yiyi...... Don't go. Yan Yiyi glanced at Mrs. Lin standing in the distance, a little moved, she hadn't seen her for two years, and her hair had turned a lot whiter.

"Auntie......" Yan Yiyi pulled Dabao and Xiaobao towards Mrs. Lin.

Mrs. Lin smiled at her, "You're here." ”

It's just a smile from Mrs. Lin, just a sentence You came, as if the two years of separation had come to naught in an instant, but it's a pity that it's actually this kind of occasion.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Yan Yiyi bit her lip, and a thousand words turned into this sentence, missing, grief and regret.

"Silly girl, I used to call my mother."

Yan Yiyi's tears continued to gush out of the tear ducts like the Yellow River bursting its banks, her biological mother died when she had no memory, and it was also because after her father's death that Uncle Lin brought her home that she experienced her mother's feelings. used to be just jokingly calling Mrs. Lin's mother, but now she didn't expect that she still remembered.

"Mom, I'm sorry I'm late." Yan Yiyi put her arms around Mrs. Lin's neck, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be willful, I shouldn't run out secretly, and I won't contact you for two years...... I'm sorry. ”

"Silly girl, don't cry, Dabao Xiaobao is still there."

Yan Yiyi wiped her eyes at this time, "I'm sorry." ”

"Don't always say you're sorry, you Uncle Lin hate people saying they're sorry." After Mrs. Lin said this, her eyes moistened again.

"Mom, I'll keep a wake with you."

Mrs. Lin glanced out of the door, and then put her gaze back to Yan Yiyi, "No need...... It's almost time......" she suddenly exclaimed, "Yiyi, what's wrong with your feet?" Why don't you wear shoes? ”

Yan Yiyi looked down at her bare toes and unconsciously shrunk her toes.

"Go, go, go to Aunt Wang, I can't walk away here, there is a medicine box in the living room on the second floor, you let Aunt Wang take it to you, go and disinfect it yourself, what can I do if the girl's feet are damaged!" By the way, I will give you another pair of clean shoes, and if your feet are injured, you will not be able to leave them bare. Mrs. Lin said with a frown.

Yan Yiyi knew that she couldn't resist her, so she simply walked out of the mourning hall and walked towards the house.

"Aunt Wang, can you bring me the medicine box on the second floor?"

Aunt Wang recognized Yan Yiyi, and was immediately sad and happy, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start.

"My foot hurts, my mother asked me to detoxify, and by the way, find another pair of shoes for me, thank you." Yan Yiyi continued.

Aunt Wang nodded immediately after hearing this, and turned around and went up to the second floor.

Yan Yiyi stood in the living room, looking at the familiar environment around her, and suddenly remembered Uncle Lin.

At that time, she had just been brought back by Uncle Lin, and before she had come out of the eternal loss of her father, he would accompany her every day, play her relaxing music, put her to sleep, and tell her stories. It's like when she was a child, she couldn't sleep, and her father coaxed her.

It wasn't until later that Uncle Lin became more and more busy, and he didn't have time to take care of her anymore, and when he coaxed her to sleep, she forced herself to read, study, and be busy every day, until one day, when she buried herself in calculating the market share, she found that she forgot that her father was gone, forgot to be sad, and forgot a lot of things. She decided to leave this home that did not belong to her.

Now that I think about it, if she hadn't left here at that time, and had persuaded Uncle Lin to rest more and stay up late to work, he might not have died so early.

Ji Mochen sat in the corner, looking at the person standing not far away, his pupils shrunk, Yan Yiyi?

They hadn't seen each other since they parted that morning, and today she was ......

His gaze suddenly stayed on her bleeding wound, his brows tightly twisted together, and she ran out without shoes on!

Ji Mochen stepped forward with long legs and hugged Yan Yiyi horizontally, and sat her down on the sofa.

"Are you ......" After Yan Yiyi saw clearly who the person in front of him was, she immediately broke free of his arm and jumped off the sofa.

When her bare feet slammed into the smooth ground, she gasped in pain.

"Sit, don't move!" Ji Mochen pressed her shoulder and asked her to sit down, "If you move, believe it or not, your feet will be wasted!" ”

"You're not welcome here, please leave." Yan Yiyi blushed her feet, don't look over her head and don't look at him.

Ji Mochen ignored her and said to himself: "Why are you walking barefoot on the road again?" Doesn't the pebbles make people sick? ”

"You don't care about me!"

"Who am I not worthy?" Ji Mochen's tone was cold and hard, and the hand holding Yan Yiyi's foot unconsciously used some strength.

"Hey, let go!" Yan Yiyi knocked off Ji Mochen's hand and rubbed the ankle that had just been scratched by Ji Mochen.

"If you can't even manage your own feet, what are you talking about managing a company?" Ji Mochen stood up and walked to the side, looking elsewhere.

"Heh, Mr. Ji, it really breaks your heart, not only do you have to be busy managing the huge Huo clan every day, but you also have to take the time to worry about the management of our Yan clan, thank you!" Yan Yiyi curled the corners of her mouth and smiled like a flower.

Ji Mochen was extremely harsh when he heard these words, but he still put away his anger and said in a flat tone: "Today is the day when President Lin will be sent to be cremated. ”

After Ji Mochen returned to China, he investigated everything that happened to Yan Yiyi in the past three years, and he knew that her relationship with President Lin was extraordinary. He came to the funeral today, on the one hand, to remember, and on the other hand, to have a reason to "meet" her.

"So what? Put away your fake compassion, Ji Mochen, Uncle Lin hates hypocrisy the most. Yan Yiyi didn't care about what he said, she just wanted to be scolded back every word he said.

"You!" Ji Mochen looked back, his deep pupils suddenly constricted, this woman could always easily ignite his anger, but he was damn reluctant to yell at her.

"Miss Yiyi, hurry up and ......" Aunt Wang hurriedly ran down from the upper floor, holding a small medicine box in one hand and a box in the other.

"Look at it, there are all kinds of medicines in here, I don't know much about words, take a look."

Yan Yiyi saw her aggrieved look, took the medicine box and smiled at her, "Aunt Wang, don't be so anxious in the future, you are all old, in case you bump into it, how can I explain it to my mother?" ”

"Hey, I'm old, I'm useless, and my eyes are a little flowery from time to time, so let's do it, Mr. Ji!"

Ji Mochen, who was suddenly named, looked at Aunt Wang, "Huh? ”

Aunt Wang trembled, his eyes were too indifferent, she was in this hot summer, but she actually felt the coldness of the cold winter wax moon.

She suddenly regretted that she had just come up with the idea of bringing Miss Yiyi and Mr. Ji together. But at this moment, Miss Yiyi and Mr. Ji both looked at her, she swallowed her saliva, anyway, a handful of old bones, for the sake of Miss's happiness, let it go.

"Mr. Ji, my eyes are a little bad, can you please help our young lady get a medicine on her feet!"

An imperceptible smile crossed Ji Mochen's originally stiff face, "Hmm." ”

Yan Yiyi frowned, "I can come by myself, I don't have to trouble Mr. Ji." She deliberately spit out Mr. Ji's three words very heavily, so as to make it clear that she wanted to distance herself from him.

Ji Mochen ignored her, and directly dipped a cotton swab in some alcohol, "You bear with it, it may hurt a little if the alcohol touches the wound." ”

"Don't move." Yan Yiyi's painful brows furrowed together, "I'll do it myself." As she spoke, she was about to reach out to grab the cotton swab that Ji Mochen was holding in her hand.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. Don't want me to come, you tell her! Ji Mochen pointed to Aunt Wang, who was standing next to her and watching the show.

"...... you" Yan Yiyi's face turned pale with anger, she looked at Aunt Wang embarrassedly, if she rejected Ji Mochen directly, Aunt Wang would definitely feel strange, she didn't want everyone to know about herself and Ji Mochen.

"Don't move." Ji Mochen said in an unhappy tone: "There are broken glass slags and small pebbles in it, if you don't clean it up, it will become inflamed, go to the hospital." ”

"Don't go to the hospital!" Yan Yiyi looked at him defensively, the place in the hospital was too cold, and the thought that the nurse would pierce her flesh with a steel needle made her feel a chill.

Yan Yiyi opened the small medicine box and took out a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide at the bottom layer, "This!" With this, you don't have to go to the hospital. ”

"It's just surface disinfection and sterilization, broken glass slag and stones will still be inflamed if they don't come out! Listen to me, you have to go to the hospital. Ji Mochen said that he was going to pick her up.

Seeing this, Yan Yiyi desperately resisted, "If I don't go to the hospital, I won't die!" Ji Mochen, don't move me, don't move me! ”

Aunt Wang's old face was full of wrinkles, "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry for you, Miss Yiyi won't go if she doesn't go!" ”

"Just to take care of the wound, why not?" Ji Mochen was puzzled.

"Because Miss Yiyi, she's scared ......"

"Aunt Wang!" Before Aunt Wang finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yan Yiyi, "Please give me a pair of tweezers, I can get the glass out by myself." ”