Nan Yu looked at the scene in the rescue room, and his chest seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible black hand.

The body couldn't stop shaking.

How could the old lady die?

This kind of situation where heaven and man are separated forever, and the fate of this life has come to an end, Nan Yu is most afraid to see.

I don't know how long it took, but the medical staff pushed the old lady covered with a white cloth out, and Cher kept following the cart, crying silently.

Nan Yu looked at the man who was still kneeling in the operating room, and walked towards him with stiff steps.

There was no emotion on his unruly face, but his eyes were very scarlet, and his thin lips were pale from overexertion.

He knelt there quietly, as if he had been immobilized.

Motionless.

Motionless.

Nan Yu walked up to him, stiffly stretched out his little hand, hugged his head, and pressed it to his waist.

He didn't hug her back, he didn't push her away.

Two people, one standing and the other kneeling.

Silent.

Grief, spreading.

She hugged his head, her eyes blurred, "If it's better to cry, cry out!" ”

After a long time, the man got up from the ground, looked at the woman in front of him, he took her into his arms with all his might, his tight jaw against the top of her head, and his heart ached, "Grandma is also gone." ”

His voice was hoarse as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Nan Yu looked up at him.

His eyes were sad, sad, and godless

"I promised my father to take good care of my grandmother, but I only cared about my career and didn't fulfill my filial piety by her side."

Nan Yu wrapped his hands around his waist hard, and tears couldn't help but fall, "Si Han, everything will be fine, you cheer up, grandma's funeral still needs you to deal with." ”

Mu Sihan let go of Nan Yu and held her small hand tightly with his big palm, "Well, I may be very busy recently, I'll send you back first." ”

Nan Yu originally wanted to say no, but when she touched his bloodshot eyes, she was so distressed that she couldn't do it.

I can't say anything about refusal.

As he drove her back to the apartment, both remained silent.

But one of his big hands kept holding her tightly, as if to draw warmth from her, and she held him back.

Both of them were in a heavy mood.

No one expected that the old lady would leave unexpectedly.

The car stopped downstairs in the Nan Yu community, Mu Sihan turned off the fire, let go of Nan Yu's hand, and took out the cigar box from the storage compartment.

Nan Yu thought of the old lady's last words, she looked at Mu Sihan's angular side face, and she was about to tell him about meeting the old lady at night.

She did nothing to irritate the old lady except that she did not promise her to leave him. When she left, the old lady didn't seem to be too excited.

Whether he believes it or not, blame it or not, she is ready.

"Mu Sihan, I have something to tell you"

Before she could finish her sentence, the vibrating sound of his phone suddenly buzzed.

Nan Yu's words were interrupted, and he could only wait for him to finish answering the phone.

She couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, only to see his face change suddenly, even more cold and sharp.

He hung up the phone and looked at Nan Yu with dark eyes, "I have something to deal with, so I won't send you up." ”

Nan Yu opened her mouth, her throat astringent, "Okay." ”

She pushed the door open and got out of the car. As soon as he stood firm, Bentley beside him galloped away.

Nan Yu looked at the car that disappeared from sight in an instant, and his expression was slightly in a trance.