Chapter 1453 He came to mourn
Yan Luoyi's heart was indeed soothed, and she responded gratefully, "Well! Don't be too tired."
"If you have anything to do, remember to call me, no matter how late or what time it is." Pan Lixin warned.
"Okay!" Yan Luoyi's heart beat warmly.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Luoyi stood in front of the window, watching his younger brother carefully wipe his adoptive father's face with a hot towel. After a serious illness, Du Wangwang's body was already very thin.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Du Wangwang had vomiting blood several times again. Each time, he had to be pushed into the emergency room for rescue, and then pushed out again. See skinny and thin.
At this moment, it is already deep winter. At this time, there are continuous shadows outside the window, and the coldness is biting. The gloomy weather and no sunlight give people a depressing atmosphere.
Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi were by the bed, not daring to leave for a moment. Du hoped that he could wake up and chat beforehand, but after this surgery, he had been in a coma. If it wasn't for the lifeline beside him The instrument was beeping softly, and Du Wangwang, who was wearing a ventilator, looked lifeless. Both Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi's eyes were swollen from crying, but they couldn't change any facts.
On the evening of the third day, Du Wangwang had a flashback image. He woke up, calling Yan Ziyang's name in a daze, and his hand seemed to be looking for it. Called him by his ear, but Du Wangwang didn't seem to feel it. He just kept calling hoarsely, "Ziyang. Ziyang..."
This is the only person he can't let go of after he passed away...
Yan Luoyi's tears silently rolled down her eyes. She covered her lips, not daring to let herself cry. Suddenly, the regular life-support machine next to her beeped steadily, and the undulating wavy line turned into a line. Flat horizontal lines.
"Dad..." Yan Ziyang's sad voice resounded throughout the ward, he cried and hugged Du Wangwang who passed away, at this moment, he completely collapsed.
Yan Luoyi also cried out uncontrollably, the nurse outside the door hurriedly invited the doctor over, and the doctor also stood beside the bed in mourning, comforting them, "My condolences, both of you!"
The ward was full of grief, and Yan Ziyang was unwilling to let go, and he didn't want his father to be rested in peace. A car was dispatched from the hospital to send Du Wangwang to a cremation hall.
Sitting in the car, Yan Ziyang's face was pale, and Yan Luoyi held his hand tightly. At this moment, the two of them spent the grief of seeing off their loved ones together.
Du Wangwang's ashes were put into jars and stored in the museum, and they came to pick them up after they arranged the funeral and selected the tomb.
Coming out of the Huohuo Hall, Yan Ziyang and Yan Luoyi went home by car, Yan Luoyi thought of Pan Lixin in his mind, he hasn't come back yet, she hasn't contacted him, she is waiting for him to come back.
Back in Du Mansion, in the empty hall, Yan Luoyi burst into tears again, Yan Ziyang turned around and hugged her, "Sister... Dad is gone, he really has to go."
Yan Luoyi patted him lightly, choked with sobs and comforted him, "Zi Yang, foster father is just relieved."
These days in the hospital, Du hoped to come back after every operation. The painful appearance made people feel distressed. Maybe, he was also in great pain, so he chose to leave this world.
At home, the servants were gone. At this moment, it was already dark outside the window. Yan Luoyi got up and walked into the kitchen. She found a bag of noodles and took out the eggs in the refrigerator to make dinner for Yan Ziyang.
Yan Ziyang sat on the sofa, his whole body lost his spirit, sitting there, so quiet that it hurts.
In the hospital, he told Pan Lixin, who was far away abroad, about this matter. After Pan Lixin found out about the situation, he didn't call Yan Luoyi immediately. He just asked the hospital to arrange everything.
Pan Lixin met a new arrangement abroad, and couldn't get away for a while, so she had to postpone her return, but Yan Luoyi was all in Pan Lixin's mind, how sad should she be at this time
He wished he could fly back to her immediately, comfort her, and hug her.
After Yan Luoyi finished cooking the noodles, she walked up to Yan Ziyang and said softly, "Ziyang, let's eat something!"
"Sister, I regret that I didn't treat him better when he was alive."
"Don't blame yourself. My adoptive father once told me that he is very satisfied with having a son like you." Yan Luoyi comforted.
Yan Ziyang raised his scarlet eyes. He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days, no matter how young he was, he couldn't bear such suffering. He was very tired, but he didn't allow himself to fall asleep.
He hasn't had a good meal these days, Yan Luoyi pulled him up, helped him to the table, and handed the chopsticks to his hand, "Eat a little!"
Yan Ziyang nodded and started to eat noodles. Although Yan Luoyi didn't have much appetite, she couldn't let her body collapse. The only thing she could do at this time was to take good care of herself and her younger brother.
After Yan Luoyi finished eating, he asked Yan Ziyang to go back to his room to take a shower and lie down. And she cleaned up the desktop and went back to the room. She hadn't looked at her phone for a long time. She saw a message, which was sent in the evening. It was a sentence from Pan Lixin, "Luo Yi, please be sorry. Time, take care of yourself and Ziyang, and wait for me to come back."
Yan Luoyi looked at the message, her voice was hoarse from crying today, she felt that the method of texting would be more suitable for her mood at the moment.
She replied, "Okay! Waiting for you to come back."
Yan Ziyang fell asleep at eleven o'clock, Yan Luoyi came over to cover him with a quilt, only to find that he was lying on the bed, the pillow was already wet, and she sat on the edge of his bed to accompany him in distress.
Pulling the quilt over for him, Yan Luoyi was also tired, she sat for a while, went back to the room, and fell asleep on the bed.
Tomorrow, they had to choose a suitable place for the rest of their adoptive father. Yan Luoyi fell asleep, and a message came from her mobile phone, "Now, sleep well, don't think about anything, everything will be fine. "
In the early morning, Yan Luoyi accompanied her younger brother to choose a cemetery. This time, Yan Luoyi didn't care about the price at all. She paid for the best Fengshui cemetery for her adoptive father, and the burial date was the day after tomorrow.
Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang calmed down for two days, and began to accept Du Wangwang's departure, and took care of the funeral affairs for him attentively. Yan Luoyi found Xiao Chen and asked him to contact some friends who were usually close to Du Wangwang to see him off. he.
Yan Luoyi took the initiative to call these people. These friends usually don't get along with their siblings, but when they heard about Du Wangwang's funeral, they all agreed to come.
The funeral will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, Yan Luoyi has prepared black clothes for herself and Yan Ziyang, and the tombstone and garlands are all ready, and they will start at nine o'clock tomorrow.
In the middle of the night, Pan Lixin, who was still abroad, was also preparing to return. Yan Luoyi told him that tomorrow was Du Wangwang's last farewell time, and he tried to come back as soon as possible.
In the early morning, Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang went to pick up Du Wangwang's urn, and before sending it to the cemetery, Yan Ziyang personally delivered it to the coffin, put some clothes of Du Wangwang's life, sealed the coffin with soil, Yan Luoyi and Yan Ziyang Dressed in black, he was waiting for the guests who came to pay his respects.
Du Wangwang's friends all came here together. At around ten o'clock, there was still some drizzle, and dozens of cars were parked in the driveway not far away, and the guests who came together were all dressed in black. Come here with a sad expression.
These are all friends that Du Wangwang met in the officialdom, but Du Wangwang has no relatives and friends, only some friends in the officialdom.
Just behind this line of vehicles, in the misty mist, six black cars with double flashing lights drove up in an orderly manner. The neat convoy gave off a majestic atmosphere.
A group of people who were mourning couldn't help but look back, looking at the entire row of convoys in surprise, wondering who the person was.
Yan Luoyi's eyes penetrated through the layers of fog. In the drizzle, she had a premonition of who was coming, and a touch of excitement filled her eyes. Has he rushed back yet
The bodyguards of the team were all neatly dressed in black clothes and black trousers. In the second car, a tall and slender figure stepped down. Pan Lixin was wearing a black suit and a black shirt. In the crowd in the distance, the slender figure standing with his hands behind his back.
The bodyguard was going to take the umbrella to cover it for him, but he waved his hand, "No need."
After speaking, he walked over heavily.
(end of this chapter)