Shen Qingjia followed the girl to her home.

"Dad, brother, come out quickly, someone is looking for you."

The girl called twice, and then a man in his forties came out.

"Who's looking for me?"

The man was a little stunned when he saw so many people, not knowing who was in what condition.

"You...are here to find me?"

Shen Qingjia nodded and asked directly: "Old man, that person you buried some time ago, I want to know how he died and did he leave any words before he died?"

The man suddenly remembered and said: "You said that young man, he seemed to have died of poisoning. When I saw him at that time, he was still holding on for a breath. When he saw me coming, he held on He tried his best to say something to me."

Shen Qingjia quickly asked: "What did he say?"

The uncle thought for a while, but couldn't remember. He said, "It seemed like he was saying, Miss, don't cry, what's the matter? I didn't quite hear him clearly, and then he died."

When Shen Qingjia heard this, her heart tightened.

Zhou Nan was still thinking about herself until she died.

How virtuous and capable am I to have Zhou Nan treat me like this?

Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen quickly supported her and comforted her: "Jia'er, don't be discouraged. Maybe it's not Zhou Nan."

But Shen Qingjia already knew the answer and didn't have much illusion in his heart.

"I'll ask someone to dig it out. We have to identify it to know if it's Zhou Nan."

With an expression on her face, Shen Qingjia followed the servants to look. She kept watching them dig until they found some clothing material.

Shen Qingjia watched without blinking, watching the mound of soil being dug up bit by bit, and watching the dilapidated body inside being dug out.

Shen Qingjia took two steps forward to check, but was held back by Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen said: "Don't go, Jia'er. Just go and identify him."

Shen Qingjia shook his head and said, "No, I will go and identify it myself."

She stepped forward resolutely, turned over the corpse, and touched his decayed face bit by bit, and then his arms. The arms were empty.

Everyone else felt sick, but Shen Qingjia seemed to feel nothing at all. She felt so much pain in her heart that her throat seemed to be choked. She wanted to cry, but couldn't.

During the years she and Zhou Nan were together, she knew Zhou Nan liked her, but she didn't give him any response at all. Now, he couldn't hear her response.

"Zhou Nan, I like you."

"Zhou Nan, let me take you home. You won't be alone."

Shen Qingjia felt a sharp pain in her heart. She wanted to pick up Zhou Nan and take him back to the capital, but he was still a little heavy.

"Jia'er, let the servants come."

"No! Don't touch him, I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself... Zhou Nan only likes me to hold him and lead him..."

Shen Qingjia wanted to carry Zhou Nan on her back, but after only taking two steps, she began to feel dizzy and her consciousness became blurred.

"Jia'er!"

Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen helped her together. Shen Qingjia's eyes were still open and she was muttering: "He must be hurt from the fall. I want to take him home, go home..."

"Okay, let's go home, go home, Ji'er!"

Shen Qingjia finally passed out due to grief.

Everyone surrounded Shen Qingjia in shock and worry, but Zhou Nan's body fell to the ground.

Not far away, the young man's galloping pace stopped, and he watched a group of people crowding around Shen Qingjia. He slowly approached Zhou Nan's body, with a bit of disgust, a bit of envy and sadness in his eyes.

"If I die for her, will she also miss me as much as she misses you?"

Chu You was silent for a long time, then suddenly breathed out again and gave the answer: "Probably not, she hates me so much."

After saying that, he hurried in the direction of Shen Qingjia. Although he couldn't check up close, it would be nice to know that she was safe.

Several doctors were taking Shen Qingjia's pulse. Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were anxious.

The doctor quickly reassured her: "Miss Shen is fine. She is just too frightened. She can just rest for a while."

Mrs. Shen asked urgently: "Then how is my Jia'er's health? Is it serious?"

"Mrs. Shen, don't worry. Miss Shen's pulse is very stable. She should be in good condition."

"Seriously?" Both Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were a little unbelievable, but they couldn't help but feel very happy.

The doctor nodded and said, "It should be so. Let's observe it for a few more days."

"It's really great, God bless you."

"Our Jia'er is blessed."

The couple cried tears of joy. For them, this was a good thing.

But Shen Qingjia, who was in a coma, fell into a nightmare.

There was darkness all around her. She wanted to find a way out, but she couldn't find it. She wanted to see Zhou Nan, she wanted to see Zhou Nan alive.

However, Zhou Nan never appeared in her dream again.

Zhou Nan, don’t leave, don’t leave me alone.

Shen Qingjia woke up from the nightmare, feeling empty in her heart.

"Jia'er, how do you feel?"

Shen Qingjia asked in shock: "Mom, where is Zhou Nan? I want to see Zhou Nan."

"Jia'er! Zhou Nan...he is dead!"

Mrs. Shen knew that her daughter had been hit, but what could she do? This is something that cannot be changed.

"There is no resurrection after death, Jia'er, you have to look forward."

Shen Qingjia shook his head: "No, I want Zhou Nan, he will not leave me."

Not only is her heart empty, Shen Qingjia feels that there is always something missing around her, but now she understands that Zhou Nan is no longer by her side and will no longer take care of her as thoughtfully as before.

I didn't think it was anything before, but now that I have lost it, I realize that there are memories of him everywhere.

In the past, Zhou Nan would be the first to run out and buy delicious food for herself.

Zhou Nan will support herself when she gets on the carriage.

When the weather gets cold, I will bring myself a cloak and cook for myself...

But now, it's all gone.

The shadow that had been following him was gone.

Shen Qingjia was heartbroken.

Mrs. Shen was very uncomfortable seeing her daughter like this, so she could only comfort her: "You should sleep for a while. Regarding Zhou Nan's matter, your father has already found the coffin and will take him back to the capital."

Shen Qingjia was about to get out of bed: "I want to see him again, mother, don't stop me."

"Jia'er..."

Mrs. Shen was helpless, but it was up to her.

Zhou Nan was put into the coffin and her body was cleaned up by the undertaker.

When Shen Qingjia saw Zhou Nan again, his face had recovered to almost 10%, but his expression was broken and he looked a little embarrassed.

Shen Qingjia asked everyone to go out, and sat alone by the coffin, looking at Zhou Nan quietly.

In the past, when they were together, it was often like this. Zhou Nan would always accompany him and guard him.

But now, he has left her.

There is no more Zhou Nan.


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