The envelope was lilac with prints on it. I took it and held it in my hand and said sadly: "Uncle and aunt, please beg for your grief and follow the changes, and it is no longer there. I can take care of you."

Song Yiran's parents don't need my care at all. I'm polite, but if I really need it, I will help.

Song Yiran's mother shed tears in sadness and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Xi. Ran'er said that you are the person who understands her emotions the most. Thank you for the feeling you brought to her during your lifetime. Thank you for attending her funeral, and even thank you for your words to us."

I turned around and looked at the coffin.

Inside the coffin is the beautiful and proud woman.

Xi Zhan and I left the main hall. After returning to the room, I contacted Shi Cheng with my cell phone, "Where are you? Are you in the Song family?"

"I'm not in the Song family, I'm outside the Song family. Yiran's parents don't let me go in and guard her. I just saw you here."

Shi Cheng's voice was very calm.

I silently said, "I'll come to find you."

I hung up Shi Cheng's phone and looked down at the letter in my palm. The people around me were used to writing letters before they passed away.

Xi Zhan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the outside. I got up and asked him, "What are you looking at? I'm going to find Shi Cheng later."

"There is someone below who looks familiar."

After hearing Xi Zhan's words, I went over and saw the guests at the venue below. I asked him curiously, "Who are you referring to?"

Xi Zhan stretched out his finger to the corner.

I looked over and saw an old man.

The wrinkles on his face were very deep.

His eyes looked very vicious.

At this time, he was counting the flower baskets there.

It should be the family tree of the Song family.

How could Xi Zhan know him?

I asked Xi Zhan strangely, "Do you know me?"

The man's voice was cold, "I have seen photos before. Yin Ruo said that he has been living overseas and didn't expect to meet him here."

"It should be from the Song family."

Xi Zhan nodded and turned around and sat on the sofa. I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the envelope hesitantly-

"Hello, Miss Shi,

When you see this letter, I shouldn't be in this world. Although I don't want to think like this, I know the dangers of surgery and I know that I can't get out of the stage.

Thinking of this, I think it's time to prepare early.

I wrote a few letters.

One for parents.

You have one.

One serving of Jiuer.

And one for my best friend.

I wrote four letters.

I have no plans.

Because I don't know what I want to say to him.

It seems that nothing is necessary to say.

Miss Shi, thank you for appearing in my life. Although we don’t contact each other frequently, I care about you very much in my heart.

Because I feel that you are as sad as me.

I can empathize with you.

And you can empathize with me.

This feeling is enough.

I don't know what to write...

I seem to have very little dealings with Miss Shi.

Then let’s talk about Shicheng.

Forget it, he will feel bad when talking about it.

That's it, goodbye Miss Shi.

Also, please take good care of Jiuer for me.

When she grows up, tell her-

My love for her."

This letter is very short.

But I could feel her despair at that time.

I said hello to Xi Zhan and went downstairs to look for Shi Cheng outside the Song Family Villa. Finally, I saw him at an inconspicuous turn, and the wall facing the main hall in the villa.

He is here guarding Song Yiran.

Shi Cheng was still wearing the clothes he wore in the hospital that day. He sat on the ground and hugged his arms, looking pitiful and dirty. I went over and squatted beside him and said, "We are all sad when she left. I know you are the same, but you still have Jiuer."

"I know, I will take care of Jiuer."

Shi Cheng's voice was extremely calm.

I asked him, "What are you thinking?"

"I think I'm useless in this life. I have no lover and no passion for life. I have only the responsibility to Jiuer."

He paused and said, "The Song family will not give me Jiuer."

"Yes, Song Yiran gave it to her parents before, so she hoped that Jiuer would grow up in Shi's family. Song Yiran's parents are not unclear about this. They will follow Song Yiran's wishes."

Shi Cheng buried his head in his arms, "It's gone, nothing is gone, it's completely gone. When she left, she still hated me with a hatred for me, and I didn't leave a few words for me. I haven't even seen her yet. I'm really desperate."

Shi Cheng admitted his mistakes to Song Yiran for two years.

Even hard work.

In the end, the bamboo basket was useless.

I don't know how to comfort Shi Cheng, because his personality is explosive, and I'm afraid that comforting him will ignite him.

I remained silent, and he suddenly turned his head and asked me, "Can you take me into the villa? I want to go and see Yiran..."

I:"……"

I can, but not now.

"I'll take you in tonight."

Shi Cheng was ecstatic, "Shi Sheng, thank you!"

"Shi Cheng, what if you meet?"

Shi Cheng did not answer, and he changed the question and asked: "What is your hand? Yiran likes light purple. Is this what she gave you?"

...

After Shi Sheng left, Xi Zhan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the man downstairs. His body was thin and weak, and there was a little difference from the appearance in the photo, but he was sure it was him.

Shi Sheng walked downstairs and passed by him.

He shouted, "Ms. Xi is careful of the flower basket under her feet."

Shi Sheng carefully bypassed and left.

Xi Zhan withdrew his cold gaze and returned to the sofa to sit down and ponder. He liked to think when he was alone.

A few minutes later someone knocked on the door of the room.

Xi Zhan frowned and said, "Enter."

After Shi Sheng left, he did not lock the door.

The door was opened, and a thin old man stood at the door. Xi Zhan stared at him with a cold look, and he asked with a kind smile: "Do you need anything Mr. Xi?"

Xi Zhan asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

"I just come here to see if you need it."

Xi Zhan sneered, "Do you think I don't know who you are?"

Hearing this, the old man's face turned pale.

He shouted softly, "Xi Zhan."

"Only my wife can call me a name."

The old man quickly changed his words, "Mr. Xi."

"As happened nine years ago, you were your mother's accomplice."

Xi Zhan directly mentioned the incident nine years ago.

"I'm right to listen to your mother's instructions, but we both are for you, and we...our hearts are for you."

"It is for me to put me in an unjust situation. Besides, can't I keep my position in Xi Zhan? I need you to make some inappropriate methods behind my back? The three young masters of the head of the Xi family died one after another. How can you and her be worthy of the Xi family?"

"So you completely let the Xi family go and let Shi Sheng inherit it?"

The old man at the door knew all the best about these things.

"I will naturally return my wife to her."

"Even if I'm forced into a desperate situation?"
Chapter completed!