Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

The heartbroken Lu tingwan didn't care about Lu Yanxiu's haggard and morbid face or his scarlet eyes full of red blood.

Nor did he pay attention to his abnormal temperature.

She took her hand back from him, looked at him and asked, "where's grandpa?"

"Grandpa, he......" Lu Yanxiu dared not say.

Lu tingwan opened the quilt and got out of bed. He stumbled barefoot and ran out of the room.

"Lu listened late." Lu Yanxiu immediately followed him out.

Sheng Qingyuan's room door was wide open. Before he approached, Lu tingwan heard something inside.

Her steps were a little disordered. She tried to empty her brain and didn't let herself go. She walked directly to the door in one breath.

She saw Chao Jiu standing inside, looking at the direction of the bed, next to ah Tang, with a serious look on her two faces.

A heavy and sad atmosphere came to my face.

Chaojiu and a Tang, who were standing outside, were the first to find Lu tingwan at the door. They were worried in their eyes.

Lu tingwan held the wall with one hand. Instead of looking at the disturbing look of Chao Jiu and a Tang, she walked in slowly.

Lu Yanxiu followed her closely.

As she entered the room, her vision widened and she saw Dr. John standing at the end of the bed.

I also saw people lying in bed.

Because the man on the bed didn't have a quilt, Lu tingwan saw that his feet were wearing shoes. The shoes were very new.

I didn't take it off when I went to bed, but I wore a new one.

And that shoe is the style grandpa usually wears.

Further up, she saw grandpa overlapping his two hands on his abdomen

Jiang prison stood at the head of the bed and looked at the bed.

Doctor John noticed her coming, so he looked back at her, but Jiang prison didn't move.

Lu Ting walked in later and slowly saw Sheng Qingyuan lying peacefully in bed.

Everyone in the room is watching Sheng Qingyuan.

There is also a strange man in the room, who is busy with Sheng Qingyuan.

Lu tingwan found that Sheng Qingyuan's clothes were also changed into new ones. He was dressed neatly and the whole person was cleaned up.

Lu tingwan seems to know who he is, the mortician.

Lu tingwan looked up all the way. When he saw Sheng Qingyuan's pale and blue face, Lu tingwan softened his legs and fell to the ground.

"Lu tingwan." Lu Yanxiu was so frightened that he immediately squatted down and grabbed Lu tingwan's arm, but he didn't dare to say a word of comfort. Only his eyes were full of worry and guilt.

The mortician sorted out the last remains and clothes, and then covered Sheng Qingyuan with the quilt stacked aside.

He packed his things and told Jiang prison that it was ready.

"Come down with me."

Then ah Tang took the undertaker down.

The room was quiet for a moment, and then Jiang prison spoke.

"The funeral is scheduled for the 15th of this month. It's cold the day after tomorrow. Let's settle down early."

"Clean up and take the old man back to Nancheng tomorrow. I will find a suitable cemetery before the 15th."

Jiang prison finished these two words, and the room fell into silence again.

Lu tingwan sat on the ground and looked at Sheng Qingyuan, who was quiet and motionless on the bed. There was no movement for a long time.

Lu Yanxiu looked at her anxiously. Suddenly, Lu listened to Wanhong and turned to look at him.

"Why are you leaving?" she asked him.

The moment he asked, tears fell out.

Looking at the sadness and disappointment in her eyes, Lu Yanxiu felt a pain in his heart.

But he still had only one sentence: "... Yes, I'm sorry."