Ye Shengsheng lowered his head and touched the fabric in his hand tightly, his voice hoarse:

"Can you continue looking for it? Take me to look for it."

Murong Nan knew that although there was no hope, in order not to let his sister suffer, he could only agree.

"Okay, then you can rest and get better first. When you are in good health, I will take you there in person."

"I'm in good shape now, let's go now."

"Shengsheng, you should have a good rest now."

Mrs. Murong pulled Tang Yining away, stood beside Ye Shengsheng, and persuaded with heartache:

"Just ask your brother and others to send someone to go."

Ye Shengsheng didn't even look at Mrs. Murong, and got up and walked towards Murong Nan, "Let's go, take me there now."

Murong Nan had no choice but to nod.

He raised his hand to support his sister's shoulders and hugged her and left.

At this moment, Tang Yining received a message.

She immediately stepped forward to block Ye Shengsheng's way, frowned and said in pain:

"Shengsheng, Mr. Ye has passed away. You should kowtow to the old man for Ye Che and Xiao Lianlian and send him on his way first."

Ye Shengsheng's pupils shattered, and he couldn't bear the blow, and his body fell into Murong Nan's arms.

"younger sister……"

Murong Nan subconsciously hugged her.

But Ye Shengsheng was a little conscious. She endured the collapse and choked out:
Chapter completed!