CHAPTER XXVIII

Five years later, the bad news came. Fu Buyi died suddenly. He was 50 years old.

And the day before he died, Fu Buyi seemed to have a premonition that the end was coming. posted the last self-media: "Please forgive me, I don't fit in with this world."

At the memorial service, Kan Chuang, Lisa, Pan Yan, and secretary Xiao He, no one cried. In Xiao He's words: Mr. Fu finally completed his self-redemption and escaped from the world that did not belong to him, and he should be glad and relieved for him.

Maybe Kan Chuang's judgment of Fu Buyi was right. Fu Buyi is really abandoning everything and escaping from this world. In the last five years, he even severed all social ties except for his parents and sons. And even if it is his parents and sons, he has very little contact.

What makes Kan Chuang haunted the most is that this is a memorial service without a body. The so-called mourning hall is located in Fu Buyi's house. No wreaths, incense sticks, tributes. Only the posthumous photos hanging on the wall. Fu Buyi donated his body and organs. In the eyes of others, this is a noble feat of public welfare. However, in Kan Chuang's view, the last thing Fu Buyi abandoned was not only the body he once had, but even the opportunity to let his relatives and friends see him for the last time.

"You're not human." After the memorial service, Kan Chuang couldn't hold back in the face of Fu Buyi's portrait, and hid his face and cried.

Lisa and Pan Yan successively used tears to remember and mourn Fu Buyi.

Only Xiao He didn't cry.

"Xiao He, I heard from the family that the old man was with you for a week before he died. Finally, the dependents you notified. I just heard a few relatives whispering that the old man's death was strange, and the old man may have committed suicide. What the hell is going on? Kan Chuang asked.

"It's a cerebral hemorrhage. 120 confirmed. It was a peaceful walk. Xiao He said.

"What about you?"

"The friend I entrusted has been looking for Mr. Fu for five years. finally found Mr. Fu last month. I took care of what I was doing and came back. This week, I was with him, doing over and over what he used to do with someone. Eating, walking, singing. He never forgot her. Xiao He stared at Lisa.

Lisa looked down and ducked.

Pan Yan took out a photo from her bag. There are two men and one woman, and three teenagers. One of them, a man and a woman, was sunny and smiling. And the one who doesn't smile and has a gloomy face is Fu Buyi.

"Alas. I deliberately looked for it last night. When the graduation photo was taken, it was just in time for something at home. It's a pity that he is not in the graduation photo. Luckily, we have this photo that we only have. I remember that it was the second year of high school, and Lao Kan specially called the old man over to celebrate my birthday together. Keep a memory. Fortunately, I inadvertently took it away. Otherwise, I don't know if there is. ”

"How could it not be? How could I possibly throw away my photos? "Kan Chuang is in a hurry.

"Nope. Wreck. Xiao He's face was expressionless, and his attitude was resolute.

"Don't, give it to me, I'll keep it." Kan Chuang was in a hurry.

"Did you see the last sentence left by Mr. Fu? That's how he summed up his life. Perhaps this passage can be used as an epitaph and engraved on his tombstone forever. However, he did not have a tombstone. He once said that he would choose to be buried at sea. I think it's not so much that he doesn't want to be alone before and after death, but that he wants to destroy the last evidence that he was once in this world. So...... Wreck. ”

Xiao He snatched the photo from Pan Yan's hand, who was still hesitating, and tore it up without hesitation. "That's ...... It's all pure. Isn't it? ”

Immediately, Xiao He took out his mobile phone and deleted the photo of her and Fu Buyi in the hospital.

Pan Yan left first. She didn't say hello to anyone. Drive away.

"Xiao He, shall we send you?" Kan Chuang asked.

"Nope. I'll take a look at it again. She turned her head to look at the photo.

"We haven't seen each other for about six years. We haven't been able to reach you. If it weren't for the old man...... Are you okay abroad? ”

"It's fine."

"When will you return home?"

"I'm not coming back for a while." Xiao He let out a sigh. "The Si people are gone."

"Oh yes, Xiao He, next month, my second child will be born. I invite you to the 100-day banquet in advance. You ......"

"At that time, I think I was already abroad." Xiao He didn't look back.

Kan Chuang, Lisa, left silently.

"Golden light." Xiao He stroked Fu Buyi's posthumous photo. Muttering.

Six years ago.

"Mr. Kan, I've decided." Xiao He submitted his resignation.

"What? Xiao He, why? "Kan Chuang is puzzled." Where are you going? Who poached you? Whatever conditions you say, I will give them to you. ”

"Nobody poached me. I...... I'm going to go abroad for further study. ”

"Furthering? There's no need to resign. I'll keep the post for you. I will also transfer a lot of equity dividends enjoyed by old employees to you on time. ”

"Nope. As I said, there are more important things, and I will give up money. ”

"Something more important? The dividend is more than 100,000 a year. Something more important? Is it love? The old man is gone, you have to leave too, he is here to dig you, right? ”

"He didn't dig me. There's no way he's going to poach me. And I, I will not be poached by him, and I will not be engaged in the investment industry again. This is my loyalty to you. I will not betray you. And you ......"

"Betrayal? You're trying to say that I cheated on my wife, right? Yes, I admit it. But what does this have to do with your resignation? You're just resigning for this? ”

"You also betrayed Mr. Fu. directly led to the hospitalization of Mr. Fu, who almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, leaving the root of the disease. You ruined his body and ruined his happiness. ”

"Xiao He, listen to me, you calm down and be rational. Old Fu He ...... He was sick. He actually said that he was a sunflower. I didn't betray him. I'm chasing my own happiness. ”

"Anyway, I've decided." Xiao He is decisive.

"Xiao He." Kan Chuang finally said. "What if all this is just your fantasy?"

It is said that Fu Buyi's last dream was like this:

It was pitch black, and a woman's voice drifted by. "Old man, after reading your book, I want to fall in love with you. I think...... I am your salvation. ”

(ENDS)