Gao Ziang relaxed on Wan Ning's bed, Wan Ning really didn't have anything taboo, in the past, she would never allow her brother to sleep on her bed so presumptuously.

Wan Ning kneaded him one by one, and the force that fell on him was just right.

It's the first time that a woman has served him like this, and he has long not allowed the maid to be close, only when he was a child, when he was beaten by his father because he didn't perform well in martial arts, his mother would drug himself.

Wanning's kneading made his heart ripple, and the person who served him for the first time in his life was Wanning, and he was very satisfied.

If it is put on hold in normal times, Gao Ziang will definitely tease Wan Ning and say how he hurts, which makes Wan Ning anxious. But now, I won't tease her, Wanning has not yet recovered from the pain of losing her father, and she still has to take care of her mother, and she keeps coming to see her.

He felt sorry for Wanning, so let Wanning save some heart.

"I'm fine. It's you, Sister Wan, such a heavy slap in the face. With that, he got up and carefully examined Wan Ning's face with concern. I saw that the half of Wan Ning's face that was beaten was obviously redder and swollen than the other.

Gao Ziang was about to say something, but Wan Ning said: "My sister doesn't hurt either, this is the first time I have been beaten by my mother." ”

Gao Ziang knew Wanning's stubbornness, she just held on, and she wouldn't say anything about the pain. "When you finish giving me medicine, ask Yan'er to bring a warm bag to give you a warm compress."

He looked at Wanning, who had a lonely look in his eyes, holding her cheek, and the distressed kiss fell softly on her lips.

Wan Ning leaned on his arms with peace of mind, and said slowly: "Mother, she just can't accept the facts in front of her, for the sake of our orphans and widows from now on, don't take today's matter to heart, okay?" Even if my sister begs you. ”

"Silly girl, you and I have grown up together since childhood, your mother is equal to half of my mother, and she has always treated me like my own child. I can fully understand her mood at the moment, how can I rest assured? ”

The elder brother was worried about his own affairs, but he was beaten and did not complain.

Wan Ning was moved by his understanding, and reached out to hug him, she actually forgot that Gao Ziang was naked at the moment.

Gao Ziang knows that what makes Wanning grieve the most is still the death of her father, but now it is covered by trivial things. When she calms down, the suppressed grief will surface, but if she is always so depressed, she will hold back her illness.

So he said, "Sister Wan, what about you?" ”

"What?"

"Have you accepted the facts in front of you? Have you accepted your father's death? ”

Wan Ning burst into tears in an instant, threw herself into his arms desperately, and cried.

Gao Ziang pulled over his underwear and draped it on his body, letting Wanning cry as much as he wanted in his arms: "There is a brother to accompany you at any time." ”

After venting for a while, Wan Ning finally got a little tired, and her crying gradually became smaller.

Gao Ziang knew that Wanning in this state was going to last for a while, it didn't matter, he would accompany her. Hopefully, every vent she gives is by her side, rather than being alone in the face of it.

After a while, he asked, "You put your father's urn in the upper room?" ”

"Yes, I want my father to return to the home he knows best, to the place he knows best."

"Sister Wan, your mother will be doubly sad when she sees it at this moment."

Wan Ning thought for a while: "Okay, brother, I'll listen to you." I'll pick it up and put it in my house later, and I'll put it back when my mother is a little more relaxed. ”

After tossing for a long time, Wan Ning remembered that her brother still had injuries on his body. "Brother, I'll give you the medicine next, and the medicine will get better soon."

Gao Ziang took off his shirt again, and Wanning smeared the bruises little by little, without missing anything, let alone being careful.

After taking the medicine, Gao Ziang got dressed, cleaned up, and took a look in front of the mirror.

He wasn't stinky at the moment, but wanted to make sure he could see the bruises. When he returned to the house in a while, he must go to greet his parents. If they see it, it will only increase the number of rights and wrongs.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt his face and neck, and a little wound on his arm could be covered up with clothes.

After being away from home for so long and coming back for so long, it's time to hurry back home. Gao Ziang didn't want to delay any longer, got up and went back to Gaofu.

After Gao Ziang left, Wanning took out Li Zhenghang's ashes and put them in her room while her mother was still asleep. He ran to the kitchen again and made porridge for his mother himself.

After that, she stayed by Wang Yunzhi's bedside, waiting for her to wake up. The porridge placed next to the bed was also heated twice.

Wan Ning supported her head with her hands, feeling sleepy. After taking a nap, she seemed to see her father smiling at her.

The jade hand that slowly stretched out touched her, Wan Ning was awakened, and when she saw it, Wang Yunzhi opened her eyes slightly: "Mother, you are awake." ”

Wan Ning got up and helped her mother up and sat on the bed: "Mother, are you hungry?" I didn't eat lunch, Wan Ning personally cooked porridge for you, or you could eat some. ”

Wan Ning brought the porridge over and tried to feed it to her mother. Fortunately, Wang Yunzhi did not reject her, nor did she lose her temper when she returned home, and her mother's mood seemed to calm down at this moment.

Wan Ning fed it one bite at a time, and finally ate a small half bowl, and Wang Yunzhi seemed to be unable to eat it. Wan Ning didn't force her anymore and put the bowl aside.

Wang Yunzhi looked at Wanning quietly and stroked her cheek: "Mother hurt you, right?" ”

Wanning said with tears: "No, Wanning doesn't hurt at all." ”

Wang Yunzhi's eyes did not rise and fall at all, and he squeezed out a few words for a long time: "My hard-working daughter." ”

"With her mother by her side, Wanning will not be bitter at all."

After a few simple conversations, Wang Yunzhi seemed to feel very tired again, and lay down again, her eyes wanting to close from time to time.

Wan Ning didn't expect her mother to be so calm, probably really tired. I didn't want to disturb my mother's rest, so I went back to my room.

When she returned to the room, she was as Gao Ziang expected, and when she calmed down, she couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at her father's urn.

No amount of comfort from the personal maid will help.

That night, Wanning went to see her mother again and fed her a simple meal. After that, she rested peacefully.

The next day, Wan Ning probably slept late because she had accumulated too much fatigue from the past few days of traveling, coupled with her worries for many days.

After getting up, I simply freshened up and went to see my mother, but there was no trace of my mother.

She ordered her people to look for it, and suddenly the house exploded.

After looking for a long time, a subordinate who was in charge of cleaning the house found Wang Yunzhi in the usually deserted room. This room is the room where Wan Ning played the hanging game when they were children.

When she found it, the three-foot white silk hung from her neck and hung from the high beam, and she was still holding a letter written by Li Zhenghang himself.

When the next man put her down, she had no breath.