Mrs. Xue died late that night. She suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was in a coma for several hours, but although many famous medical experts gathered, her life could not be saved in the end.

The Xue family mourned, and set up a mourning hall overnight, and all the descendants wore linen and filial piety to guard the soul of this arrogant Mrs. Xue. The relatives and friends of the Xue family at home and abroad, after receiving the bad news from Mrs. Xue, rushed to the Xue family by plane overnight.

That night, the Xue family's villa was brightly lit all night, and the wailing was endless. Outside the gate, there stood two rows of black-clothed men with solemn expressions, with a black veil wrapped around their arms. From time to time, there are luxury cars from all walks of life, and they drive into front of Xue's house. The people who came to mourn were overwhelmed, dressed well, either rich or expensive, with a number of entourages.

It is said that the Xue family thought twice and decided to apply to the prison department to try to let Xue Han in prison come back to attend Mrs. Xue's memorial service. The Xue family reported the application for a very good reason, they said that they hoped to use the power of family affection to influence Xue Han, help Xue Han better correct his attitude, and actively participate in future transformation.

At a cold and silent dawn, the Xue family's mourning team set off in a majestic manner. Numerous bodyguards, escorted all the way. The mourning and music roared in unison, and the cry shook the sky, waking up countless people passing by.

Park Shiyi, dressed in plain white, followed behind Mrs. Xue's coffin. She heard the cries of grief around her, and she wanted to shed a few tears as well. But even if she used the technique of tear-jerking when she was an actress, she couldn't let herself shed tears.

Park Shiyi lowered her filial piety hat and quietly raised her eyes to look left and right. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she slowly put her finger into the other sleeve, gritted her teeth, and pinched it hard. She was in pain instantly, and her eyes immediately turned red, but after all, she still couldn't burst into tears.

Park Shiyi gritted her teeth with hatred, hating how she had forgotten the basic skills of being an actor. She tiredly followed the crowd as she walked forward. Suddenly, she looked up inadvertently, her eyes widened instantly, and then she burst into tears uncontrollably.

In Fuling's team, Park Shiyi unexpectedly found Xue Han's thin figure. Although he suffered from imprisonment for many years, his figure was still so unruly. His slightly vicissitudes of life not only did not reduce his evil handsome appearance, but added a little more charm of years of precipitation.

Park Shiyi hurriedly stepped forward, followed closely behind Xue Han, and called his name in a low voice. Xue Han suddenly turned his head and saw that it was Park Shiyi calling him, and then turned his head carelessly. I saw that his thin cheeks were covered with tears, and a pair of unruly wandering eyes were soaked in tears and swollen.

The funeral ceremony ends. Xue Han and his two elder brothers walked aside in a low-key manner, and several men with a very good bearing whispered something with a calm face. The conversation, concise and fast, seemed to be light and breezy, and ended in a hurry without a moment. Several men, once again, looked at each other affectionately, and nodded their heads slightly imperceptibly from each other.

Xue Han turned around decisively, walked out of the door of the hall, and came to the street in front of the store. On the side of the street, a police car is parked. Xue Han walked towards the police car, and the black-clothed people standing on the side of the road looked at Xue Han one after another. When Xue Han walked in front of him, he knelt on his knees in unison, clasped his hands into fists and shouted in unison, "Big brother!" ”

Xue Han tilted his head slightly and glanced at everyone. He didn't say anything, silently bowed his head and stepped into the police car. The police car then drove away quickly, leaving behind a cloud of gray dust and smoke, and hazy eyes of the people who wept.

Xiao Zhi and the two uncles looked at Xue Han's distant figure, their hearts were filled with grief and indignation, and their eyes revealed all kinds of reluctance. Although Xiaozhi has been emotionally estranged from his parents since he was a child, he now regrets Xue Han's situation.

Xiaozhi, don't tell Xue Han why your grandmother died! The boss of the Xue family patted Xiaozhi on the shoulder and said uneasily. If Xue Han knows the cause of your grandmother's death, I am afraid that he will be hot-headed and do foolish things.

Xiaozhi looked at the uncle with sad eyes, and nodded with red eyes. After pondering for a while, he said, don't worry, uncle, I know it in my heart.

Uncle looked at Xiaozhi deeply and said, I hope you don't act rashly, and you have to consider the consequences in everything! Those who have gone cannot be reborn. But those who are alive will continue to live. The hope of the Xue family is entrusted to your generation, and we are all old. There are so many things that I can't do anymore!

Since Xia Xue left the hospital that night, she was taken to that hidden villa by Impermanence. Xia Xue had a high fever that night, her face was red, and her mouth was full of burning bubbles. After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, Xia Xue gradually and completely reduced her fever on the third night of high fever.

But Xia Xue still couldn't eat, what she ate and vomited, her face was pale and breathless. Her spirit seemed to be in a trance, and her eyes became sluggish and weak, and it was difficult to concentrate on a certain place. At night, Xia Xue kept talking nonsense, all of which were related to the Xue family.

Impermanence hired a special escort to take care of Xia Xue's condition. Whenever Impermanence is at home, he takes care of Xia Xue day and night in plain clothes. For a few nights, Xia Xue's body temperature fluctuated. Sometimes when the disease occurs, Xia Xue is so cold that she shiveres, and even her teeth make a squeaking sound. After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, Xia Xue still couldn't return to normal immediately.

Impermanence was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was spinning on the ground, but then he couldn't see it, so he simply stripped off his clothes and went to bed, holding Xia Xue tightly in his arms. I don't use my body temperature to warm Xia Xue's cold body, from night to dawn. Xia Xue finally fell asleep deeply, impermanence but her body was paralyzed and tired.

After more than ten days, Xia Xue was able to drink a little liquid food, and her eyes began to gather. When impermanence speaks to her, she can also focus her eyes on impermanence's face and quietly understand impermanence's words.

Although Xia Xue was sick and haggard, and the whole person was so thin that she almost lost her human form, her mind was much more sober than before. He estimated that Xia Xue's body had gradually begun to improve, but it was difficult to treat his heart disease.

After a few more days, Xia Xue could sit up alone, lean on the bed and read a book for a while. Her delicate face is now sunken in her eye sockets, and her gray face is sallow and yellow. On her face, there is no trace of the arrogant and strong look on her usual days. The fragility and helplessness hidden in her heart are now all on her face and eyes.

One morning, Impermanence fed Xia Xue and drank porridge. It was a cold day, but there was no wind, and the morning sun was shining through the window and on the floor in front of the window. Outside, there were faint bursts of melodious flute sounds, which stirred people's hearts and led people to reverie.

Xia Xue gently pushed away the porridge bowl next to her mouth and listened quietly. But the sound of the flute coming from nowhere became close and far away, and gradually drifted into the void with the morning light.

Xia Xue suddenly burst into tears, raised her eyes to look at impermanence, and said in a weak voice, thank you, impermanence! You shouldn't have taken care of me like this, I was a person who was bent on death, and I didn't want to live in this world tired. Now, there is no strength to sustain me in life, and I can't find a reason to live now、、、、、、

Impermanence looked at Xia Xue, who was no longer human, and the grief in his heart was unbearable, he had always been strong and seemed ruthless, but at this moment he was already in tears. He said to Xia Xue emotionally, you are a good girl, a simple and kind good girl, you must live strongly! Even if the sky falls, don't be afraid, I am impermanence to protect you!

Xia Xue smiled weakly, tears flowed silently, dripping onto Impermanence's generous palm. Impermanence, I don't deserve you to be so nice to me, really! My soul was also clear and dustless at first, but then 、、、、、、 seemed to have been completely consumed by a powerful hatred. Old Madam Xue's death is something I really looked forward to before, and I only dare to say this in front of you. So、、、、、、 I can't forgive myself right now!

After Xia Xue finished speaking, she leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed and closed her eyes tiredly. Impermanence guarded Xia Xue and stayed for a while. Seeing that she was asleep, he tucked the quilt for her, quietly closed the door of the house, and walked out.

Impermanence paced into the courtyard, wearing only a single coat, but he did not feel lonely at all. He lit a cigar, pinched it between his fingers, and inhaled it one puff after another. He was thinking about Xia Xue's situation, and his frown had been locked deeply, and it was really difficult to come up with a way to do both.

When Xia Xue woke up, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. The room was quiet, and I couldn't hear people's footsteps, so I guess I had gone to my lunch break and hadn't woken up yet. Xia Xue suddenly thought of Mrs. Xue's funeral, and she didn't know if she had finished cooking it thoroughly? I was worried about Xiaozhi unconsciously, worried about his situation in the Xue family, whether he would be implicated because of himself. The Xue family naturally would not blame Xiao Zhi, but Xiao Zhi would definitely be entangled in the death of Old Lady Xue in his heart.

Xia Xue hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to dial Park Shiyi's phone. Now, I had to ask her about the Xue family. Impermanence, in front of Xia Xue, he didn't say a word about the Xue family, and he was afraid that Xia Xue would be stimulated again.

Park Shiyi picked up Xia Xue's phone, and as soon as she said "hello", she was interrupted by someone's words. Xia Xue held the phone, leaned on the pillow weakly, and waited for Park Shiyi's voice.

At this time, Xia Xue heard Xiao Zhi's familiar voice on the phone. I only heard Xiaozhi arguing with someone in a loud voice. You say, Xia Xue can't be blamed for the old lady's death, right? Are you blaming me? Yes, what you said is also good, it is me who has been entangled with Xia Xue. I have indeed grown up since I was a child, and I only want to be close to Xia Xue alone! But, you know what? In the first few years, Xia Xue even dreamed that the Xue family would not die well! If I hadn't pestered Xia Xue for many years, she wouldn't have done what crazy things she would do!

Xia Xue couldn't believe it, this was Xiaozhi's voice. She was petrified there in an instant, and even that hot heart lost its temperature in an instant, as if it were dead.