Collection of Gods

Chapter 934 The Long Dampness of This Life

Back in the room, Yu Xinxi still looked the same as when Tang Yuan and Zhu Chongguang left, kneeling in front of Yu Yaoting's urn with a blank look in her eyes.

Tang Yuan raised his hand to check the time. Seeing that Yu Xinxi had been like this for almost two hours, he walked up to Yu Xinxi and squatted down. He raised his hand and gently patted Yu Xinxi's shoulder: "Xinxi, get up and eat something."

From the emergency rescue of Yu Yaoting when he was in critical condition last night, to his death in the early morning of today when the rescue failed, to Yu Yaoting being taken away by the funeral home for cremation, Yu Xinxi stayed awake, did not rest, and did not eat during the entire process.

"You just got better. You're still weak now."

Tang Yuan's voice became slightly heavier: "If you ruin your health again, do you think your uncle's spirit in heaven will be able to rest in peace?"

Despite Tang Yuan's persuasion, Yu Xinxi remained indifferent, as if she had never heard anything, and completely closed herself off in her own world.

"Xinxi, Dean Zhu just came over."

"Before he regained consciousness, your father left two videos for you and your mother, as well as a doctor's order for you. Don't you want to see it?"

There was no other way, Tang Yuan could only use his trump card.

"where is it?"

“Where is the video Dad left behind?”

Sure enough, when Yu Xinxi heard this, she seemed to come back to life. She turned to look at Tang Yuan, her voice revealing a bit of urgency.

"Eat first, okay?"

Tang Yuan did not answer, but put forward his own request.

When Yu Xinxi heard this, her beautiful red and swollen eyes revealed a hint of pleading, but Tang Yuan remained unmoved, and his expression did not seem to allow any room for negotiation.

In the end, Yu Xinxi still couldn't persuade Tang Yuan, so she nodded gently and agreed to Tang Yuan's conditions. Then she stood up with great effort. Because she had been kneeling for a long time, her legs were almost numb and she could only rely on Tang Yuan's support.

Because it is a special period now and mourning halls are not allowed to be set up, Yu Yaoting's urn and portrait can only be placed in the room. Fortunately, the hotel where Tang Yuan and his friends are staying has many rooms, so it is not difficult to free up a room.

Tang Yuan helped Yu Xinxi back to his room. He called the hotel front desk and asked them to ask the kitchen to prepare some light dishes and send them up. Then he came and sat down in front of Yu Xinxi.

Since Yu Xinxi recovered and was discharged from the hospital, Tang Yuan brought her back to the hotel where their Zhiyuan medical aid team to Hubei was staying. Given their relationship, there was naturally no need for them to sleep in separate rooms.

However, although the two of them slept together, they were very restrained. On the one hand, it was because Yu Xinxi had just recovered and was still very weak and needed to take medicine every day. On the other hand, it was also because Yu Yaoting's condition was getting worse every day. Yu Xinxi was always in a low mood and had no desire at all.

"Xinxi, after dinner, give your mother a call."

Tang Yuan suggested to Yu Xinxi: "She must be very sad about her uncle's death, and she also has to take charge of the overall situation to prevent the Yu Group from falling into chaos. If you can give her a call at this time, I think she will feel much better."

"I'll call her later."

Yu Xinxi nodded silently, her voice a little hoarse.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan didn't say anything more.

About fifteen minutes later, the hotel staff brought up dinner. As Tang Yuan requested, the dishes were all lighter, with a total of three dishes, accompanied by two bowls of golden pumpkin porridge.

"Eat slowly. Fill your stomach so you have the energy to continue crying." Tang Yuan pushed the pumpkin porridge in front of Yu Xinxi and said with a chuckle.

Yu Xinxi pursed her lips. She knew that her behavior these days had completely justified her title of little crybaby. So she simply didn't make any excuses and just lowered her head to start eating.

During the time when Yu Xinxi was sleepless, restless and refraining from eating, Tang Yuan basically stayed with Yu Xinxi the whole time. He had already been extremely hungry, so the more he ate, the hungrier he became. In the end, most of the three dishes went into his stomach.

Although Yu Xinxi didn't eat as much as him, she still finished the whole bowl of pumpkin porridge obediently and ate a lot of vegetables.

"Tang Yuan, I'm done eating."

Yu Xinxi wiped her mouth with a tissue, then impatiently reached out her hand and asked Tang Yuan, "Where's the video my dad left for me?"

"Your father's will and video are here. The video is stored in a USB flash drive. Please read the will first. I'll get you a laptop."

Tang Yuan handed the brown paper bag that Zhu Chongguang had given him to Yu Xinxi intactly, then stood up and walked towards the study while talking. There was the laptop computer he usually used for work there, and he would lend it to Yu Xinxi later.

Yu Xinxi took the brown paper bag handed to her by Tang Yuan. She gently brushed the surface with her left hand, a dazed look in her eyes. Then she tore open the plastic seal at the top and took out the contents.

The will left by Yu Yaoting was a very formal will document, and its content was very concise and clear. Yu Yaoting left all the shares of Yu Group in his hands to his wife and daughter to hold jointly, and passed the position of chairman of Yu Group to Yu Xinxi.

In other words, at the moment Yu Yaoting passed away, Yu Xinxi automatically became the new head of the Yu Group, and his net worth directly soared to the 10 billion level.

but……

When Yu Xinxi looked at the things that Yu Yaoting left for her, she didn't feel any joy. Instead, she felt infinite sadness in her heart, and her tears couldn't help but flow down.

Tang Yuan saw that Yu Xinxi fell into sadness again. This time, he did not try to comfort her. He just silently placed the laptop in front of Yu Xinxi.

Soon, Yu Yaoting's voice sounded in the room.

"Xinxi, when you see this video, I think I am no longer in this world. Let me guess, are you crying again now? You know that Daddy hates to see you cry the most. Sometimes, even though I know you are just pretending to cry, I just can't help but feel soft-hearted..."

Yu Yaoting's voice was very weak, and he had to pause after every few words. The moment Yu Xinxi saw Yu Yaoting, she completely broke down in tears. She covered her mouth tightly with her hands, fearing that she would cry out loud and affect her ability to hear her father.

Tang Yuan stood in the distance, listening to Yu Yaoting's last words and looking at Yu Xinxi's appearance. He was also very distressed. After all, people are all made of flesh and blood. How many people would remain indifferent in the face of such a situation?

However, Tang Yuan did not stand there for too long. He knew that Yu Xinxi now needed an independent space to vent her emotions, so he quickly and quietly left the room.

"Click..."

When the extremely subtle sound of the door closing was heard, Tang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at the room, and the following sentence emerged in his mind.

The death of a loved one is not a sudden rainstorm, but a long-lasting dampness in this life.

From now on...

Perhaps in every calm day, when Yu Xinxi thinks of his father again, it will be like a storm and he will never let it go.

(End of this chapter)