Ex-wife, please marry me

Fang's residence, Hong Kong

Fang Wenguo has been put in the coffin, and all the people of Fang family have gathered in Fang's residence. The whole house was full of sadness, not including those with ulterior motives.

When Fang Zhilan came home with Fang Zhihan, she saw a coffin in the main hall of her home, and her father was lying in it.

"Zhilan, you have finally come back. You are the orthodox successor of the Fang family, but the last one to come back. The man lying here is your father." Fang Zicheng looks at Fang Zhilan with an unhappy face, as if he is the person in charge of the family.

Fang Zhilan looks at her father in the coffin and listens to Fang's self claimed words. She raises her head. Her eyes are all cold. She remembers her cousin, who didn't treat her very much since she was a child.

"You also know that I am the successor of the Fang family. Now that my father has passed away, it's not your turn to talk to me."

Square Zhi orchid's eyes let square from become Leng for a while, just he seemed to feel square Zhi orchid body murderous, fan fan touched nose.

"Well, I'm asking for nothing. You are now the president of Fang's group. How dare I? "

"Shut up, Zicheng, you go to my side." Fang Zhilan's expression changed Fang Zicheng's mother's expression, and she slapped Fang Zicheng with her hand. "Zhilan, don't be surprised. Zicheng is also too sad because of his uncle's death. Don't give him the same opinion."

"Auntie, it's OK. I understand."

Fang Zhilan said, lying on the top of her father's coffin, looking at the father in the coffin, "I'm sorry everyone, can we let our two sisters be alone with my father?"

For the present Fang Zhilan, we all understand that we go out and leave the room for them. Fang Mingzhi looks at Fang Zhilan and smiles, but the smile is only for a moment. Then he follows the people next to him and leaves.

Fang Zhilan saw that everyone had gone and put away all her strength. Then she rushed to her father's coffin and cried.

"Father, why did you leave suddenly? I haven't been prepared. When I left, you were still well. Why did you leave in such a hurry..."

The housekeeper looked at the two sisters, who were crying just like the tearful people, and his heart was not comfortable. He waited for them to cry almost, and then he went over.

"First lady, second lady, don't be too sad when the master is gone. If the master knows, he doesn't want to see you like this."

Listening to the housekeeper, Fang Zhilan got up from the ground and wiped her tears. She can't do this. Now the Fang family still needs her support. Her father is gone. I don't know how many people are waiting to see her joke.

"Housekeeper, what's the matter? I need an explanation. "

Fang Zhilan's face is very bad, her father's death is a big blow to her, she still needs a little time to digest.

The housekeeper stayed to report this to Fang Zhilan. Listening to her question, she sighed, "the master died of myocardial infarction. When the young lady arrived in the mainland, he fell ill, and then he was in poor health. When I went to see him yesterday morning, he was still in good health. As a result, in the afternoon, the master became like this."

"My father is ill. Why don't you tell me?" Fang Zhilan feels sorry for herself. If she didn't go to the mainland, her father would not be like this.

"It's the master who won't tell me. The master said that the affairs of the first lady in the mainland are more important, so he kept the news of his illness secret. The first lady, the master's health has been bad all these years, so don't be sad, the second lady. This man can't be reborn after death."

The housekeeper's words made Fang Zhihan cry even worse. Originally, her father loved her very much since childhood and spoiled her in everything, but her father would never come back.

"Dad, it's all my fault. If I don't escape to the mainland, I won't even see my father's last face. What's the matter with you? Open your eyes and have a look. Father, I will be obedient in the future."

Fang Zhihan's words make Fang Zhilan sad. Fang Zhilan knows that for Fang Zhihan, her father is her God. Her father's departure must be a great blow to her. She holds Fang Zhihan in her arms. "Zhihan, don't cry, and your father doesn't want you to do this. There are still many things we need to do."

"But, sister, I'm really sad..." lying on Fang Zhilan's body, Fang Zhihan's fragile is like a fragile glass.

Sometimes, people know to cherish when they leave. Fang Zhilan holds Fang Zhihan. At this moment, she finds out how sorry she is for her father. When her father is here, she is always busy. When she can help her father, her father is always busy with the company. He never enjoys it well.

This time, if it wasn't for the sake of the company, she would not leave in such a hurry, and she would take good care of such a big family property left by her father.

"Housekeeper, please go and entertain them. Don't neglect them. I want to be alone. My father's funeral will be the day after tomorrow. Let everyone know." Calm arrangement of all things, this time, she can't mess, she can't let those who have the heart to take advantage of.

"Yes, I'll do it now." For Fang Zhilan's command, the housekeeper is very happy, although there is great sadness in his heart, but he can deal with anything calmly. This is the successor of the Fang family. If he can't do this, what ability can he be the successor of the Fang family.

Waiting for the housekeeper to leave, Fang Zhilan left the hall. She was afraid that if she was here again, she would become vulnerable. The whole Fang family needed her support. She couldn't just fall down.

Fang Wenguo's funeral was held in a church in Hong Kong, but for the sake of his father's peace, not many reporters were allowed to come in. Fang Zhilan, with white flowers, quietly listened to the priest's prayer on the stage.

If people can go to heaven after death, Fang Zhilan is happy for her father, so that he can meet with his friends there. Her father always has a distressed problem in his heart. She once wanted to help her father share it, but she was imprisoned in a small dark room for three days.

Watching relatives and friends put white flowers beside her father, she felt the sadness and the falsehood of some people. This is the world. If you don't work hard, you will only be trampled by others. This is what her father told her. She has always kept it in mind and worked hard.

Put the last flower in the coffin and watch the box closed. Fang Zhilan, who has always been strong and doesn't cry, kneels in front of her father's tomb. Her tears fall down her cheeks. Fang Zhilan is so silent that she hides her grief in her heart. She promised her father that she would protect the family well.

"All right, let's go."

Fang Zhilan's words bring this matter to an end. Everyone follows Fang Zhilan. The funeral procession is very long. There are Fang's family members, his father's admirers and cooperative merchants.

Personally to his father's grave on the last of the earth, Fang Zhilan stood up, looking at those who give father miss people, one by one to say thank you to them. Fang Zhilan felt that she was not suitable for such a job.

"Look, that's Zhuo Xiangyu, the president of Zhuo group. He's Fang Wenguo's son. How can he come now?"

"Yes, it's said that Fang Wenguo is quite good to him."

"Hey, be careful, don't be known by others. I don't know how to die at that time."

There were voices of discussion all around, and there was no expression on Zhuo Xiangyu's face. What other people think is their business. It has nothing to do with him. He learned about Fang Wenguo's death yesterday. Fang Wenguo has the grace of nurturing and educating him. Although he is very reluctant to come to Hong Kong, he still wants to see the old man off for the last time.

Put the flowers in his hand in front of Fang Wenguo's grave and look at the kind old man smiling on the tombstone.

"Adoptive father, thank you for teaching me all these years. I've been going well all the way."

Fang Zhilan is the first time to see Zhuo Xiangyu like this. She always thinks that he is a piece of hard ice, without any emotional change, "thank you."

Zhuo Xiangyu took a look at Fang Zhilan and nodded. Without saying anything, he left. He just came to think about Fang Wenguo. That's all. He didn't like other people in the Fang family.

Fang Zhihan, who was crying like a tearful man, thought Zhuo Xiangyu could comfort him. As a result, Zhuo Xiangyu didn't even look at her. If it wasn't for so many Fang elders here, Fang Zhihan would hold him.

Hand tight tight tight, looking at Zhuo Xiangyu's back, tightly biting his lips, now doting on him, love her father has died, can help oneself only oneself, Zhuo Xiangyu will be mine eventually.

After Fang Wenguo's funeral, Zhuo Xiangyu planned to go back. He sat in Fang's living room and took a sip of tea from the table.

"I don't know what you asked me to do?"

"You've come to Hong Kong very hard. Why don't you stay here for two days? Just now, I have some work problems that I want to ask you. "

Fang Zhilan is sitting on the sofa. She looks haggard. In fact, she wants to ask Wan Zigui why she didn't come. She finally holds back.

"Well, next time. My adoptive father has just passed away. Everyone feels bad. Besides, there are many things to do in mainland China."

Zhuo Xiangyu doesn't want to stay here more. A few months ago, he lost Jiang Muyan just because he stayed here for a few days.

Zhuo Xiangyu was at the Fang's house. He followed the people of the Fang's family for a while and then went back to the mainland on the evening flight.