Soon the hospital staff pushed He Hai's body out of the emergency room and covered it with a white sheet over his head, revealing only a little gray hair.

He Huan always stood at the door, and Zhou Shen felt that the whole body of the person in front of him was stiff, like a puppet who had been drained of his thoughts.

It wasn't until the stretcher bed was about to be pushed into the elevator that He Huan began to chant words in his mouth: "Dad... Dad......", the voice was very low, and Zhou Shen could barely hear it when he was so close to her.

Then He Huan suddenly ran to the elevator, shouting "Dad" while running, louder than the other, more eager than the other, but unfortunately the staff did not stop, when she ran to the elevator door, her body staggered, her knees hit the ground, and she reached over and touched the tightly closed elevator door.

"Dad......"

"He Huan!" Zhou Shen hurriedly ran over and wanted to pull He Huan up who fell to the ground, but her body was stiff and collapsed, Zhou Shen pulled a few times and couldn't pull up, so he could only go around behind her, support her arms with both hands, and forcibly lift her up from the ground.

"Dad...... Father...... Don't pull me... Where are they going to take my dad? He Huan, who was quiet just now, suddenly lost control, and a sharp cry echoed in the corridor.

Zhou Shen pinched her arms, feeling that the emotions of the person in her arms were on the verge of collapse.

"He Huan... Listen to me, your dad is gone, and you have to face this reality! ”

"No, you're talking nonsense! My dad is fine, my dad didn't leave, you talk nonsense! Nonsense! ”

He Huan wanted to break free of Zhou Shen's arm, and his body twisted in his arms.

Zhou Shen was ruthless and forcibly turned her body over.

"He Huan, calm down!"

"My dad didn't leave, my dad didn't leave......" she couldn't care what Zhou Shen was saying, and kept repeating this sentence in her mouth.

"My dad didn't leave, I don't believe it, I haven't seen him for the last time, how could he be willing to leave me alone!" He Huan seemed to be starting to drill the horns again, "I'm going to find my dad, where did they take him?" I'm going to find him! ”

He Huan suddenly made a violent effort, shook off Zhou Shen with his arm, and lay next to the elevator and pressed the floor indiscriminately.

She was completely out of control, her fingers shaking.

Zhou Shen wrapped her body tightly from behind, and pressed He Huan against the wall almost roughly.

"You look at me, He Huan, you look at me!" He slapped He Huan's numb face with his hand, and her eyes were already empty and dry.

Zhou Shen wished that she would cry out at this time, at least to give her emotions an outlet, but He Huan's face was stiff, and there was no sign of crying at all.

He held He Huan's cold face in distress.

"I know you can't accept this fact for a while, but your dad is really dead, He Huan, you have to force yourself to be strong, you have to be strong at this time!"

She has been strong for the past sixteen years, and she has never been weak, but this time she has really exhausted her strength.

"Who of you understands me?"

He Huan raised his head and glanced at Zhou Shen emptyly, and his back slid down the wall......

In the corridor of the emergency room at night, the fluorescent lights overhead are as bright as day.

He Huan sat in the hospital almost all night that night, and Zhou Shen also guarded her all night.

Only at dawn did he persuade her to go back.

He Huan was like a puppet all the way, without speaking or shedding tears, and when he got home, he fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep. She put herself in a vacuum, not breathing, not thinking, and no joy or sorrow, which made Zhou Shen worried.

Zhou Shen stayed by the bed for a while, He Huan had already fallen asleep, sleeping soundly, but his brows were furrowed.

Zhou Shen asserted that if she was dreaming at this time, it was probably an extremely sad dream.

He couldn't share all this despair and grief for her, and the only thing he could do was to stay by her side and give her support and strength, and do what he could for her.

Taking advantage of He Huan's sleep, Zhou Shen first called the school to ask her for a week of funeral leave, and then arranged for Fang Qin to go to the hospital to go through the relevant procedures and He Hai's funeral.

Maybe life's chances really don't make sense.

He Hai was devastated for half his life, but after his death, he was buried in a beautiful place.

Fang Qin arranged He Hai's aftermath according to the specifications of "Zhou Shen's father-in-law".

Although this "father-in-law" is just a small person in the market, many people dare not slack off on Zhou Shen's face.

The mourning hall is very large, on the first day of the funeral, there are a lot of people with heads and faces in Yecheng, and hundreds of wreaths are collected, from the mourning hall to the outside of the gate.

Zhou Hongsheng didn't show up, but he asked Zhou Ye to send wreaths and couplets.

Feng Lixing also came, put an incense plant in front of He Hailing, greeted Zhou Shen, and told Forsythia that because he was still in confinement, it was inconvenient to come to this kind of occasion.

It was the first time many people had seen the rumored Mrs. Chow for the first time.

He Huan knelt in front of the mourning hall in filial piety clothes, and watched expressionlessly as everyone who came to mourn bowed and kowtowed to her father's statue, in fact, she didn't know most of these people.

In the end, the condolences will come over and bow to He Huan and Zhou Shen again, and politely say "festival mourning changes".

Normally, at this time, only Zhou Shen was greeting those people, but He Huan was always stunned and unfocused, and he didn't even want to say a word.

People who have seen He Huan will also discuss it in private.

"You look pretty young, just turned twenty, right?"

"I'm still a college student, I haven't graduated."

"That's really small, old husband and young wife, but I can get married to the Zhou family, what is the origin of this girl's family?"

"I don't have any background, my father is a gangster, and my mother has already taken her to remarry, do you know who her stepfather is?"

"Who?"

"Shen Yuelin of Shen's catering."

"Tsk... It's a mess. ”

"Well, why stop the chaos, Shen Yuelin's eldest son was going to marry the Chi family before, but he eloped with this girl at the engagement banquet."

"Really? Then it seems that this girl is not simple! ”

“……”

“……”

He Huan finally became the focus of everyone's attention, but her mind was not on it at all.

Zhou Shen took care of everything for her, and the only thing she had to do was to kneel in front of the mourning hall, and she knelt for a whole day, and she refused to get up even after Zhou Shen persuaded her several times.

Just at that time, Yu Weitong rushed over, and Zhou Shen wanted her to persuade He Huan, but Yu Weitong shook her head.

"Mr. Zhou, just let her kneel, she won't get up." She raised her eyes to see the small figure in front of the mourning hall, and smiled bitterly, "I know that He Huan has had a very good relationship with her father since she was a child, if she could make a choice when she was six years old, she would definitely stay in Tsing Yi Lane instead of following her mother to the Shen family." ”

Many things may be seen most clearly by Yu Weitong, because Yu Weitong grew up with her since she was a child.

"He Huan has a bad relationship with her mother, so her father's death should hit her hard."

Zhou Shen stopped talking, and glanced back at He Huan, she hung her head, the lights and figures were intertwined, and her small silhouette looked even more fragile.

Yu Weitong saw Zhou Shen's expression at this time, and she was finally relieved, because this man was distressed, caring, and determined when he looked at He Huan.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you for helping He Huan do so much, if she didn't have you by her side, I can't imagine how she would face her father's death alone."

The corners of Zhou Shen's mouth hooked.

"Miss Yu is serious, I'm just doing my part. It's my responsibility, she's my wife. ”

It is enough to have this sentence.

Yu Weitong bowed her head, feeling that even if He Huan had experienced great pain, God finally arranged Zhou Shen to her side, and her life was worth it.

As it was getting dark, the guests dispersed, and the mourning hall became more and more cold.

Zhou Shen took a coat and draped it on He Huan, she glanced at him woodenly, didn't speak, and continued to lower her head.

"Fang Qin, has anyone from the Shen family been here?" Zhou Shen called Fang Qin to the door and asked.

Fang Qin shook his head: "No, no one from the Shen family has come over for the time being." ”

Zhou Shen didn't say anything more, and his eyes became cold.

It can be said that Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

Before Zhou Shen entered the house, he only heard someone behind him respectfully shouting to him: "Mr. Zhou..."

Shen Yuelin brought Jiang Xiuyu over, it was already close to 7 o'clock at that time, and the time for the guests to mourn had already passed.

Zhou Shen and Fang Qin looked at each other, and naturally understood why Shen Yuelin chose to come over now, the purpose was to avoid the peak period of guests, after all, it was not a glorious thing to come to mourn his wife's ex-husband.

But in the end he came.

Jiang Xiuyu and Shen Yuelin have been married for so many years, he has never met He Hai, not because he didn't have the opportunity to meet, but because he didn't want to see him at all, and he didn't want to see him at all.

In Shen Yuelin's mind, He Hai is a scoundrel in the market, a poor man, and meeting him is an insult to his reputation and social status.

But now he had to come to mourn in person.

Shen Yuelin greeted Zhou Shen at the door and took Jiang Xiuyu into the mourning hall.

Someone next to them had already handed them incense, and he and Jiang Xiuyu worshiped and kowtowed one after the other.

On the mourning hall is a photo of He Hai more than ten years ago, when he had not been in a car accident, his body was strong, his eyebrows were still clear, he was smiling, and he looked at the couple in front of the mourning hall in a daze.

Perhaps this was also the first time he saw Shen Yuelin, the man who took away his wife and almost ruined his life, but he met him for the first time in his own mourning hall.

"He Huan, don't be too sad, take good care of your body." After Shen Yuelin finished his condolences, he went to greet He Huan, and his attitude was very sincere.

He Huan glanced up at him, his eyes were like stagnant water, without any waves.

Shen Yuelin just came over to go through the motions, so He Huan's attitude didn't matter to him, what he cared about was Zhou Shen's attitude.

Jiang Xiuyu always followed behind Shen Yuelin, but her eyes were red.

"Huanhuan..." shouted and tears fell, I don't know if these tears fell for the man above the mourning hall, or simply fell to He Huan, "I'm sad that your father is like this, but you still have a long way to go." Mom hopes that you will be strong and come out of your sadness as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Xiuyu's voice was thin and soft.

People who have practiced opera have a good voice, and with the feelings in place, it sounds even more sad and sad.

However, He Huan laughed faintly, she knelt for a day, and finally wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb, and she was about to soften halfway up, but fortunately she was supported by Zhou Shen next to her, and she was supported by one of her arms.

"Mom, are you crying?"

Jiang Xiuyu was stunned.

This is the first time in the past 16 years that He Huan has called her "Mom".

Jiang Xiuyu's tears fell even more urgently, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak, but He Huan's next sentence instantly knocked Jiang Xiuyu to the bottom.

"Why are you embarrassed to cry? How do you have the face to cry here? ”