It was dawn, and Lu Tingwan, who was sitting on the chair, stared at the dazzling light outside the balcony for a long time.

Only after realizing it.

Jiang Yu took a light move and opened the door and saw that Lu Tingwan had no rest.

"I'm leaving soon. Is there anything I need to bring? I'll ask someone to clean up for you." Jiang Yu asked Lu Tingwan.

Lu Tingwan didn't react at first, but suddenly remembered something later. She hurriedly said in a hoarse voice: "...Grandpa's stuff."

"I'll let someone clean up."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he went out to prepare.

He came to see if Lu Tingwan had gone to bed. If he went to bed, he would wait until she woke up before setting off.

Since there isn't, let's go.

Lu Tingwan knew that it was time to set off.

She looked back at Sheng Qingyuan on the bed, reached out and held Sheng Qingyuan's palm, and told him: "Grandpa, we are back home."

The helicopter space is limited, and the old man, whose body is already rigid, cannot be sent to the helicopter with the man and the coffin. The day of burial is the next day. Jiang Yu couldn't bear to put the old man in the coffin early, so that Lu Tingwan would be even more sad.

The plane can carry the coffin with people, but it is a bit troublesome. Going back to and from the airport and getting on and off the plane is quite troublesome. For Lu Tingwan, who was too sad at this time, it was also troublesome.

Moreover, the airport is crowded with people and eyes, and Lu Tingwan is the focus of paparazzi. If it spreads, Sheng Qingyuan will definitely be a big deal after a sudden death.

Maybe the old foxes in the dark will have any thoughts.

The old man is not a person who pays attention to etiquette, and he himself said that if he wants to leave quietly, he must be the one who returns to Nancheng as soon as possible.

So just used a simple push-up bed and sent Sheng Qingyuan's body to the helicopter.

When they went downstairs, they followed the body, Lu Tingwan followed behind Jiang Zhuo, and Lu Yanxiuluo followed them silently at the end.

Looking at the body of his grandfather being carried onto a helicopter, Lu Tingwan's guilt continued to deepen, which made her breathless.

If it weren't for her, my grandfather wouldn't have left in Beicheng with regrets, and he would have to mess with him on the road after he died...

After the body was placed on the helicopter, Jiang Yu immediately sent Lu Tingwan to the helicopter.

He glanced at Lu Yanxiu behind him, then gave Atang a look, and then got on the helicopter himself.

The helicopter's hatch was then closed.

There is no extra room left for the helicopter for others, including Lu Yanxiu.

Atang walked to Lu Yanxiu, pointed to another helicopter and said to him: "Mr. Lu, please come with us on this helicopter."

Lu Yanxiu glanced at the helicopter where Lu Tingwan was, and without saying anything, he went to another helicopter.

The weather has not been good these days, and it has been gloomy all the time. It is still drizzling and the cold wind is biting.

Due to the weather, although the flight was slow, it did not take long. There was no time to relieve your grief along the way. Lu Tingwan just was stunned. When he was called back to his senses by Jiang Yu, he found that the helicopter had hovered above Shengjia Manor.

The helicopter landed safely on the lawn.

The moment he got off the helicopter, looking at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar home, Lu Tingwan's thoughts were surging.

My home is always different. No matter how long I leave, my mood will be different when I get home. In addition, there are relatives who are with me who are accompanying me to come back, Lu Tingwan suddenly feels lost.

The wind was already cold, and the helicopter's propeller was blowing, making people's hands and feet stiff.
Chapter completed!