Ye Xingguang didn't know who the aunt was in love with and was stopped by her grandfather, but she wanted to heal her grandfather's heart: "I don't blame you, there are no children in the world who blame their parents, please feel relieved..."

Mr. Wang smiled, then took off a ring from his thumb and handed it to Ye Xingguang: "Thank you, girl."

Ye Xingguang was embarrassed to put it away. This ring looked quite retro, and it should be a valuable antique.

She thought that the old man might want to give this ring to the deceased aunt.

But Mr. Wang was not confused. He just hoped that he could be confused: "Girl, I have never heard you call me Grandpa. I am still lucky. Do you hear you call me Grandpa?"

"Grandpa."

"You are a good girl. This ring was given to your granddaughter by my husband. Please take it, and from now on, it will be yours."

The Wang family, who was standing next to him, knew the weight of the ring and wanted to dissuade Mr. Wang from thinking twice before acting. Unfortunately, Mr. Wang had already reached this point. The doctor said that he might not be able to survive tonight, and no one wanted to not follow Mr. Wang's wishes at this time.

The night starlight is not good and postponed again: "Thank you grandpa."

Mr. Wang smiled with relief and shouted again: "Nannan..."

Then, he kept looking at Ye Xingguang until... the lamp was gone, and the hand holding Ye Xingguang's arm suddenly lost its strength.

First, Mrs. Wang called out: "Old man."

Immediately afterwards, the doctor pushed everyone away and checked Mr. Wang's breathing and heartbeat. In fact, there was no need to check it. Everything was already displayed on the instrument table next to him. Mr. Wang, left.

Suddenly, there was a burst of crying in the ward.

Ye Xingguang was stunned. It was the first time she experienced the death of the old man, and her eyes were moist.

Fortunately, Ye Junqing quickly reacted, pulled her to the side, hugged her in her arms, and patted her on the back: "Don't be sad, grandpa is walking peacefully, grandpa is already ninety-three years old this year, this is a funeral."

But even though it was a joyful and funeral, Yi, who was standing next to him, still cried in tears.

Unlike Ye Xingguang, Ye Xingguang has only met Mr. Wang for a few times and his relationship is not deep. When Yi met Mr. Wang, he became much deeper in his relationship with Mr. Wang, and it was difficult to accept the death of his grandfather.

Xia Yanyan was licensed to walk out of the sanatorium and dragged her sick body to the hospital. Unfortunately, she was one step late. Seeing her grandfather passed away, Xia Yanyan cried so hard that she couldn't help but cry...

Mr. Wang was removed from the ward and someone had already notified the funeral home. Soon, Mr. Wang was sent to the funeral home.

All the family followed, and Ye Xingguang followed.

When he arrived at the funeral home, Yi met Ye Xingguang standing outside and talking: "The ring on your hand represents the interpretation of the Wang family. From now on, you will be the head of the Wang family."

"Ah?" Ye Xingguang wanted to take off the ring. The ring was too expensive and she couldn't ask for it.

Yi met and stopped her: "Grandpa has no son, only daughter, so everyone can afford to give this ring to anyone. Grandpa gave you this ring before his death, which means giving you the entire family business. Therefore, as the next head of the Wang family, you must be responsible for handling the funeral, which is the responsibility of the head of the family."

Ye Xingguang suddenly had a blind eye. She didn't know what was happening to the Wang family. How could she be the head of the family?

Ye Junqing spoke at the right time: "I will be responsible for the funeral."
Chapter completed!