She had been deliberately making things difficult for an 'er only because of her good reputation.
She had always wanted to find a better one so that she could match her son.
But now that she thought about it, only the one her son liked was the best... ...
After she left, that girl would take care of an 'Er for her... ... In this way, she would be relieved ...
"An 'er, live well... " Jiang Xueqian tried her best to say this with a smile. Then, she closed her eyes forever.
The corners of her eyes, which had been carved with fine lines by time, were now covered with tears... ...
If she could, she really wanted to live for another few decades and watch her grandson come out and grow up.
No one could have imagined that death would come so quickly and truly. She still had many things to do.
A few days ago, her mother's family had just sent her a poodle. It looked really likable, and she had yet to give the dog a name... ...
Recently, she had even learned a soup, but she had yet to make it for that father and son to try... ...
After being married for so many years, it was rare for her to go home for the New Year. She had even thought that this year, she would definitely go home to accompany her parents for the new year... ...
Unfortunately, none of that is going to happen.
Hey.
If she had known she would die so soon, she would have done all these things long before it came to an end.
The moment Jiang Xueqian closed her eyes, Fang Zemin also breathed a sigh of relief.
He said what he wanted to say to his son and his wife, and he was relieved.
Both parents died, this is Fang Shaoan would never dream of things.
He didn't scream hysterically, he didn't cry like crazy, he was just stuck in the car like that, enjoying the hugs of his parents and his mother, just like when he was little, he always liked to sit between his parents, because that way, he could enjoy a lot of love.
But now... ... His eyes were empty as he stared at a certain spot, like a soulless corpse ...
Later, the traffic police arrived. Under Yan Jun's instructions, they rescued Fang Shaoan and made it look like he wasn't at the scene at all.
They even specially asked the police to guide Xia Jinqi who happened to pass by on the elevated road, attracting the attention of many people. Yan Jun quietly took Fang Shaoan away.
Under an overpass, Fang Shaoan sat on the spot in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he cried like a fool, begging to take revenge.
It was Yan Jun who woke him up and told him that only by enduring humiliation could he bear the burden... ...
Later on, when he appeared in public again, he had completely changed into a different person.
He had made himself into an ungrateful bastard who only knew how to spend his days drinking and drinking. Even his parents'funeral had been carelessly arranged.
Lu Yiming trusted him as much as the people outside scolded him so badly.
Whenever he thought of this, Fang Shaoan would always be alone and sad.
Just like at this moment, he leaned against the glass window and two lines of clear tears flowed down.
At a certain moment, the car stopped, and Qu Yang, who was beside him, called out to him, "let's go, sir is waiting for US inside. "
Only then did he come back to his senses. He silently wiped his tears, yawned, stretched, and pretended to take a nap as he wiped his face. "Aiya, the two ladies were too noisy last night. I'm so sleepy! "
Qu Yang got out of the car first. When he turned around to look at him, he happened to see his crimson eyes and slightly wet eyelashes. He really looked like he was very sleepy and had just taken a nap.
Without suspecting him, Qu Yang smiled and said, "Minister Fang, you'd better take it easy! BE CAREFUL OF KIDNEY FAILURE! "