People face an inevitable problem from birth, that is, separation between life and death.

Lin Zhiming was used to seeing life and death, so he took it lightly. When he heard about Chen Ping'an, his heart was not too disturbed, because he knew that all this would happen sooner or later.

Lin Zhiming did not go home, but asked the driver to take him to Chen's house.

When the car arrived at the door of Chen's house, Lin Zhiming found that the door of Chen's house was full of cars.

Lin Zhiming got out of the car and walked outside the main door of Chen's house.

At this time, there was a long queue outside the main entrance of the Chen family. These people stood silently, no one spoke. Everyone was wearing black clothes and had solemn faces.

Lin Zhiming saw a few faces among them that he had only seen on TV. They should be celebrities.

Further away, countless media reporters pointed their guns and cannons at the door.

As a national treasure-level actor in the Dragon Kingdom, Chen Ping'an's life and death are still remembered by many people.

Lin Zhiming did not queue up and walked forward from the side of the queue.

Arriving at the front of the team, Lin Zhiming saw two people blocking the door.

As soon as the two people saw that Lin Zhiming was coming, they quickly got out of the way and at the same time bowed and shouted, "Master Lin!"

Lin Zhiming didn't say anything, walked between the two of them and walked into Lin's house.

The two men waited for Lin Zhiming to pass and then blocked the door.

"Who is this noble person?" A man at the party couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"He is Lin Zhiming." Someone next to him whispered.

"Lin Zhiming!"

Many people's eyes widened when they heard this name.

Lin Zhiming's name is now quite resounding in the imperial capital, especially since he has successfully regained the management rights of the black gold mining industry in the past two days and won the first battle with Qingmutang. Many people have already regarded Lin Zhiming as

Become a real upper-class figure in the imperial capital.

It's no wonder that such a person can bypass the big shots in the queue and enter the Chen family directly.

At this time, there were many people in the Chen family.

Chen Pingan had made many friends throughout his life, and now that he was leaving, many people dropped what they were doing and came to see him off.

Because there are too many people, someone needs to be blocking the door. Only when someone here leaves will people from the other side be let in.

"Know your fate!"

"Master Lin!"

Seeing Lin Zhiming appear, many people greeted Lin Zhiming, including some who had been brought by Chen Pingan earlier to attend the ceremony for Lin Zhiming to take over as the head of the Lin family.

Lin Zhiming nodded slightly to these people, and then arrived at the door of a two-story wooden house.

There were more than a dozen people gathered at the door, and everyone looked solemn.

Lin Zhiming walked to the door of the wooden house and saw Chen Pingan's son Chen Buyu.

"Master Lin!" Chen Buyu nodded to Lin Zhiming.

"How is your dad doing now?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"The situation is not very good. My consciousness is a little blurry. He told me before that if you come, I will let you go up." Chen Buyu said.

"Okay." Lin Zhiming nodded, walked into the wooden house, and then walked up the steps to the second floor.

There was only one room on the second floor. Lin Zhiming walked to the door of the room and looked inside.

There were warm lights on in the room, and there was a bed in the middle, with Chen Ping'an lying on the bed.

Chen Ping'an, who was previously full of energy and very fashionable, now looks haggard, has lost countless pounds, and looks like a skeleton.

Next to Chen Pingan sat his old lover Su Lian. Su Lian's hand was tightly holding Chen Pingan's hand, her eyes were red.

Ye Shan was standing next to Su Lian. She should have come with Su Lian.

Lin Zhiming walked in from the door and whispered, "Grandma."

Su Lian glanced at Lin Zhiming, then turned to Chen Pingan and said, "Ping An, Zhiming is here."

Chen Ping'an, who was lying on the bed, trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Zhi Ming, here we come." Chen Ping'an said, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes.

Lin Zhiming walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on Chen Pingan's shoulder and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm here."

"It's good...it's good." Chen Ping'an grinned, his eyes still looking at the ceiling silently, as if he could no longer see anything at this time.

"You said you were serious, so why did you say no? You can't? Didn't we make an appointment to go to the Art Institute to pick up girls together?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"No, that's not possible." Chen Ping'an shook his head slightly and said intermittently, "If I go to pick up girls again, Su Lian will have to beat me up."

"If you can move, go now and I won't beat you." Su Lian said, wiping her tears.

"No... no, I... I don't have the strength anymore. I know my fate, I... I'm about to die. Can you, can you promise me something?" Chen Pingan asked.

"You can tell me whatever you want!" Lin Zhiming said.

"That's... Su Lian, Su Lian is also old, she, she has no children, you... can you help, help me take care of it?" Chen Pingan asked.

"Why do you still care about me when you're like this?" Su Lian asked with tears in her eyes.

"I...the one I can't let go of the most is you." Chen Pingan said.

"Don't worry, grandma is my biological grandma! I will definitely take care of it for you!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.

"Then...then you have to call me grandpa." Chen Pingan said with a hard smile.

"What the hell..." Lin Zhiming didn't expect that Chen Ping'an could be quiet at this time, so he couldn't help but laugh and curse. Then he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness welling up in his heart, and his nose felt a little sore.

"I know my fate, I... I'm about to leave. I'm very, very happy to become friends with you. You, you must work hard," Chen Pingan said.

"I know." Lin Zhiming nodded.

Chen Pingan smiled and closed his eyes again.

"I'll go down first. There are still many people who want to see the old man." Lin Zhiming said to Su Lian.

"Yeah! Go down." Su Lian nodded.

Lin Zhiming turned around, went downstairs, and came outside the building.

"How is Lao Chen now?" someone asked.

"You can still talk." Lin Zhiming said.

"Hey!" Others sighed.

Lin Zhiming took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. After a moment of hesitation, he put the cigarette back.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Zhiming just stood in the yard waiting.

Many people are waiting like Lin Zhiming. What they are waiting for is not good news, but bad news, but everyone wants to wait here until the bad news arrives.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words. Everyone knows that Chen Pingan will die soon, and everyone is waiting for him to leave this world.

Finally, Ye Shan hurriedly ran down from the second floor and said something to Chen Buyu.

Chen Buyu ran upstairs with several Chen family members.

Not long after, the cry started.

Chen Pingan is gone.

Everyone looked in the direction of the second floor. Some people raised their hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of their eyes, while others sighed sadly.

After a long time, Chen Buyu came downstairs and said to everyone, "Dear friends and relatives, my father has passed away. Thank you all for coming to see my father off."

After speaking, Chen Buyu bowed deeply to everyone present.

"Condolences!"

Everyone said one after another.

"My father's memorial service will be held tomorrow, and the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. Thank you again for coming." Chen Buyu bowed to everyone again.

Lin Zhiming walked up to Chen Buyu and whispered, "During the funeral, leave a coffin-carrying position for me."

"Okay, thank you, Zhiming!" Chen Buyu said movedly. As a Dragon King, Lin Zhiming is also the patriarch of the Lin family, one of the four major families. He is willing to carry Chen Ping'an's coffin, which is definitely enough for Chen Ping'an.

The family's face, so he must thank Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving first. If you need any help from me, please come to me at any time. It's your duty to do so."

"I'll give it to you." Chen Buyu said.

"No need, you still have a lot to do." Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"I'd better give it to you. My father once said that the happiest thing in the past year was getting to know you. He regarded you as a year-end friend. The only pity is that you met a little late." Chen Buyu sighed with emotion.

said.

"No need." Lin Zhiming shook his head.
To be continued...