Big business guy wants to chase me

Chapter 1023 Will Mu Chen never be able to eat radish cakes made by grandma again?

As soon as she left the door, she saw Xi Jincheng standing at the door holding Mu Chen in her arms. She looked at Xi Jincheng, tears bursting again.

"I'll go buy it, you stay with mom." Xi Jincheng nodded to her, finished speaking heavily, and left with Mu Chen in his arms.

Shu Ran covered her face, slid along the wall and sat on the ground, hugged her knees, buried her face in them, and cried bitterly.

Gone!

Nothing left!

These years of hard work and the outline of future happiness have all changed!

When Xi Jincheng came back with fried ice, what he heard were the heartbroken cries of the Shu family siblings.

He led Mu Chen to stand at the door of the ward, the fried ice in his hand fell to the ground, and with a "pop", the disposable bowl broke.

Dr. Li looked back at him, tears streaming down his face.

Walked over, patted him on the shoulder, shook his head: "My condolences!"

Xi Jincheng raised his head in pain, and when he closed his eyes, it was still too late to stop the two tears that fell down the corners of his eyes.

Mu Chen squatted down, holding the broken fried ice in his small hands, and looked up at Xi Jincheng: "Why are you all crying? Dad, isn't this what you want to buy for grandma? It's all broken!"

"Mu Chen, your grandma..." Doctor Li stroked Mu Chen's head, not knowing how to explain to an innocent child that his grandma was no longer in this world.

"Grandpa Li, what's wrong with my grandma?" Mu Chen looked at Dr. Li with a childish voice, a little puzzled.

"Grandma is asleep, she can't eat fried ice." Xi Jincheng took a deep breath, picked up Mu Chen, and walked inside.

Next to the hospital bed, there was an extra girl, covering her mouth and crying very sadly.

Xi Jincheng put Mu Chen down, reached out and patted Shu Ran on the shoulder: "Shu Ran."

"Xi Jincheng, let's go! I don't want to see you for the time being!" Shu Ran avoided his hand, instead of yelling, she said to him in a hoarse voice.

Shu Muran looked up at Xi Jincheng with complicated and tangled eyes, even the strange girl looked at Xi Jincheng.

Maybe, she didn't know what Xi Jincheng did wrong, and let Shu Ran chase him like this.

But at such a sad moment, isn't what Shu Ran needs, a warm embrace and a gentle voice to comfort her?

Xi Jincheng frowned, stood there motionless, but did not leave.

"Shu Ran, I'm sorry!" A word of sorry contained a thousand words.

Shu Ran bit her lips hard, and heard Mu Chen whispering beside her, "Hush, keep your voice down, don't disturb grandma's sleep!"

Several people looked at Mu Chen's innocent eyes, couldn't bear to turn their heads away, and silently wiped away their tears.

The funeral was also held in his hometown in a small county town. All the people from the village and relatives and friends of the Shu family came to attend. Even Lin Yuanxiang and his sister also came to send Shu's mother off for the last time.

"My mother likes to be quiet, so let her go quietly!" Shu Ran rejected the rural custom of holding a big funeral and shaking the sky with drums and drums.

Shu's mother's tomb is next to Shu's father's, fulfilling Shu's mother's last wish before she died, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots.

"Dad, take good care of my mother, don't worry about me and Muran, we will be fine!" Shu Ran stroked the photo on the tombstone, her eyes were so red and swollen that they hurt even when the wind blows, her hoarse voice was so hoarse Like the wind blowing through the branches of a tree.

It was still raining, and the biting cold wind blew everyone's umbrellas upside down several times.

Xi Jincheng silently stayed by her side, holding an umbrella for her, half of his body was drenched outside, trying to protect her from being drenched.

Mu Chen was in Shu Muran's arms, the little guy already knew the difference between falling asleep and falling asleep forever, his big eyes were also red and swollen.

"Uncle, will Mu Chen never be able to eat the radish cakes made by grandma again?"

Shu Muran looked at the little guy's half-understanding eyes, and in his choked up voice, was it more than just because he could no longer eat carrot cake?
"Mu Chen, be good, in the future, uncle and mother will make radish cakes for Mu Chen!"

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After dealing with the funeral affairs, Xi Jincheng took Shu Ran back to the imperial city.

When she got home, she claimed to be tired and shut herself in her bedroom, locking the door.

Xi Jincheng stood at the door, no matter how good the sound insulation was, he could still hear her heartbroken crying coming from inside.

Sighing softly, he looked up at the ceiling, all he could do for her was to listen to her cry through the door like this, but there was nothing he could do.

Can't even give her a hug.

Suddenly, I realized that the promise I made when I swore to protect her, never let her be wronged, and shed a little tear was actually so ironic and ridiculous.

He didn't go to the study to get a spare key until the sound inside quieted down and there was no more sound, and he opened the door gently and went in.

In the dimly lit room, the only light is the faint ray of light that seeps through the undrawn curtains.

He stood at the door for a while, and after adapting to the brightness of the room, he found the inconspicuous figure curled up behind the sofa in the corner.

Black hair, black top, black pants, if not for the white walls, he could hardly find her.

He took off his shoes and walked in quietly.

She bent her legs, arched her waist, hugged her knees, and buried her whole face in her knees.

Long black hair spread over her body like seaweed, blocking the side of her face.

She should have fallen asleep, even when he stood in front of her, she didn't move.

It's just that after crying for too long, her shoulders still twitch from time to time.

Sighing secretly, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe, he squatted down, put his arm through the bend of her leg, and wrapped one arm around her back, gently hugging her.

Shu Ran was startled awake, groaned, her eyelids trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and seeing him, the corners of her mouth trembled twice, tears once again moistened the undried tears.

Xi Jincheng put her on the bed, hugged her and lay down together, but within a few days, she had lost a lot of weight.

In his arms, she looked smaller and smaller.

"Cry, cry enough, face the reality with strength." Xi Jincheng caressed her hair, he could hear her crying, but she couldn't see the torment in his heart.

He was also reluctant, the old man who treated him gently.

Shu Ran grabbed the hem of his shirt, buried her face in his chest, and cried bitterly.

The whole night, he stayed up all night, watching her sink and float in the grief of losing a loved one, waking up from sleep, crying and crying.

Crying to sleep, waking up in pain, continuing to cry...

At dawn, Xi Jincheng was so sleepy that he fell asleep unknowingly. After a nightmare, when he woke up, he found that Shu Ran was not on the bed.

Sitting up all at once, she got out of bed and searched the room but couldn't find Shu Ran.

"Shu Ran!" Xi Jincheng yelled loudly as he opened the door and ran out, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Dad!" As soon as he ran downstairs, Mu Chen called him from the stairs on the first floor: "Dad, Mom is in grandma's room."

(End of this chapter)