Cheng Fang's body was finally stored in an urn after going through a series of procedures, and it was also handed over to Yan Ge.

"Are you going to ...... What should I do?"

Shi Miao asked her.

Yan Ge looked down at the fluttering box in his hand.

On it, a photo of Cheng Fang was also posted.

Yan Ge's gaze swept from above, and he replied to Shi Miao's words, "Sea burial, is it okay?"

Shi Miao nodded, "Cheng Fang said, let you decide."

"Are you going together?"

Shi Miao looked at Yan Ge's whitish fingers holding the urn, and shook his head, "We won't go, you pay attention to safety alone."

Yan Ge didn't say anything, nodded and left directly with the urn.

I don't know if it's Shi Miao's illusion, she always feels that in just a few days, Yan Ge seems to have lost a lot of weight.

A person who was originally cleared is now walking on the street, as if a gust of wind can blow her down.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Shi Miao looked at her back and whispered.

Rong was beside her, but Shi Miao's voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly, "What?"

"Shouldn't I have promised Cheng Fang to let Yan Ge come back to see him?" Shi Miao bit her lip, "You said before that it was Cheng Fang's choice to provoke the gangsters and get shot to death, that must have been the decision he made after meeting Yan Ge that day, if they didn't meet, wouldn't he have done it?"

As he spoke, Shi Miao's voice became more and more difficult, and his eyes began to redden.

Rong looked at her and replied, "No."

His words made Shi Miao stunned.

Rong knew that she didn't understand, and continued, "Even if Yan Ge doesn't come to see him, Cheng Fang probably won't wait for the moment when the doctor announces death."

- His condition has reached the point where he needs to wait for a miracle.

And Cheng Fang himself probably could feel that he might not even be able to stand and walk in the near future.

He has always been haughty.

And Yung, who was his kind, could guess that he would not allow himself to lie on a hospital bed and survive.

So when he found a pistol on the bedside table of Cheng's hospital bed that day, there was no accident.

At that time, Cheng Fang also smiled and asked himself to choose a date.

Rong Ji only said one word to him, don't scare Yu Shimiao.

Hearing his words, Cheng Fang just laughed, and said that his only sister was handed over to Rong Ji, which was relieved.

Rong Ji originally wanted to say that he was not at ease, and he had nothing to do.

But looking at him like that, Rong Ji still had a little kindness in the end, and he didn't say this sentence.

So when he heard the news of Cheng Fang's death, Rong was not surprised at all.

"I think that's good." Rong Ji hugged Shi Miao, who was still red-eyed, into his arms, "After all, the next treatment may also be a kind of torture for him, just like that, it's good."

Shi Miao didn't answer, just lay on his chest, his hands holding him tightly.

"Then let's go back to Jiang Cheng in the afternoon." Rong Ji said, "After coming out for so many days, you don't want to have two children?"

He changed the subject, and Shi Miao also went down, "Think."

"Then go back, I'll leave this matter to the lawyer."

- Cheng Fang also knew that Yan Ge couldn't control his stocks, so he left those things to Yu Shimiao.

But Shi Miao didn't understand it even more, so in the end, he had to worry about it.

But Rong didn't really want to touch what Cheng put - this scumbag, bad luck.

So it's good to leave it to lawyers and professional managers, and at most give a share to others.

It's not his stuff anyway.