Wang Ping glanced in the direction of the tombstone, nodded slightly to Nan Song and Yu Jinwen, and then walked away holding an umbrella.

Nan Song looked at his leaving figure, feeling inexplicably unhappy and looking deserted.

Yu Jinwen saw that she was in a bad mood, "What's wrong? What did he say to you?"

"I asked Xiaowen a few words, but he didn't say anything important. I originally wanted to ask him about the attack on Qiao Leng while escorting him."

Nan Song watched Wang Ping's car drive away slowly and calmed down his emotions, "Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this."

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After sending away all the people who came to express condolences, the rain stopped for a while in the evening.

After closing their umbrellas, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song stood side by side in front of the tombstone, looking at the photo of Shen Liushu on the tombstone. It was what he looked like when he was young. At that time, Director Shen had a good career and love, and was a winner in life in the eyes of outsiders. , he also looks high-spirited.

It's just that God's favor for a person is limited. If you blindly squander it and don't know how to cherish it, everything you have will be lost. You have to ask Shen Liushu if he regrets the mistake he made back then. Nan Song thought, he should regret it.

But there is no turning back when you shoot a bow. If the mistakes you make when you are young are not repaired in time, you will know what desolation is in your old age.

"Let's go." Yu Jinwen gently stroked Nan Song's head and led her out of the cemetery step by step.

We went back to our old house for dinner in the evening.

Although Shen Liushu was no longer the son-in-law of the Yu family, his death did not bring any happiness to the Yu family. Once he left, all the hatred and pain seemed to have turned into dust and gone with the wind. If necessary, keep it in mind and hold it in mind.

After dinner, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen went to Yu Fengjiao's yard and stayed with her for a long time.

Yu Fengjiao looked at them and gently opened her mouth, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

She patted Yu Jinwen's hand and said, "It's you, don't blame yourself too much. Life and death are destiny, wealth and wealth are in the sky, Shen Liushu's life is over, it has nothing to do with you. It's cancer that doctors can't save, no matter how much you spend, Money can't save his life."

Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes and nodded, "I know."

In the evening, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song did not return to Yu Mansion. After working hard all day, they were both tired. They took a hot bath together and lay on the bed. Yu Jinwen hugged Nan Song tightly, like a helpless person. The child is asking for a warm embrace.

"I once hated him very much. I hated him for being sorry for my mother, and I also hated him for being sorry for me."

Yu Jinwen was in Nan Song's arms and said in a low voice: "I was even very scared for a time, fearing that I had his restless genes and would follow in his footsteps. I almost really took the wrong path. But like this When he saw him off, I felt a little inexplicably sad."

Nan Song listened to him quietly until he stopped, then she said: "It's normal to be sad. He is your father after all. You don't have to think that you are sorry for Aunt Yu if you feel sorry for him. We are human beings. Humans are animals with complex emotions. You are different from Shen Liushu. He is him and you are you. No matter how strong your genes are, they cannot be stronger than your heart. It is enough to know what you are doing."

Yu Jinwen nuzzled into her arms and softly said "hmm".

"You're tired, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

Yu Jinwen didn't sleep a wink for almost two days. Nan Song gently patted his back and slowly coaxed him to sleep.

*

Early the next morning, as soon as they came out of the house, they saw Fu Yu limping into the yard on crutches.

Su Yin was also followed behind.

When Yu Jinwen saw Fu Yu, he frowned and said, "If you're not recovering in the hospital, why did you come here?"

"brother!"

Fu Yu threw away his crutch, jumped a few steps towards Yu Jinwen on one leg, hugged him suddenly, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Don't be sad, don't be sad. From now on, my father will be your father, and we share the same father!"

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Both Nan Song and Su Yin showed expressions that were difficult to express. At this moment, the aunt and nephew had the same idea:
Chapter completed!