Female heirs have less right to marry and need to be married

Chapter 909 Mr. Zhou passed away

"I don't despise you!"

"Mrs. Quan, you are so kind to me."

Ji Yunran looked up at Quan He, and said, "Then after dinner, you wash the dishes."

"no problem."

Pingcheng walked to the door of the kitchen, saw Ji Yunran inside, and said to Ji Yunran, "Madam, Mr. Zhou has passed away."

Ji Yunran stood there in a daze.

Quan Hyuk was also very surprised, he asked, "What's going on?"

"In the afternoon, Mr. Zhou said he was a little tired, so he went back to his room to rest. After eating, he still didn't wake up. When Mrs. Zhou went to wake him up, she found that he had passed away."

"Okay, how did you die?" Quan He didn't expect Zhou Hongxin to die at this time.

"The doctor said that he was old and overworked, and his body couldn't bear it, so he passed away..."

Ji Yunran strode out, and Quan Hyuk followed.

……

bedroom,

When Ji Yunran arrived, the doctor just came out from inside, Ji Yunran stopped the doctor and asked,
"Doctor, is it really hopeless?"

"The body is already stiff, you guys prepare for the funeral."

After the doctor finished speaking, he left with two nurses, and one of the male nurses was still holding a stretcher in his hand.

Ji Yunran didn't have the courage to go in, she didn't know how to face Shen Hanrong.

If they hadn't met Ji Yunran, they should still be spending their old age in Xiyanghong's nursing home at this moment.

"Why don't you go in?"

"I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid Mrs. Zhou will blame me."

"I believe Mrs. Zhou is a reasonable person." Quan He took Ji Yunran's hand and pulled Ji Yunran in.

There was a straight man lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth, and the one sitting beside the bed was Shen Hanrong.

Shen Hanrong was still wearing a cheongsam, with light makeup on her face, and she never forgot to maintain her decency and elegance.

"Are you here?" Shen Hanrong greeted hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me... If it wasn't for me, Mr. Zhou is still alive and well." Ji Yunran lowered his head and sincerely apologized to him.

However, his heart was full of gratitude to them. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhou, her scrolls might be gone.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone is at the mercy of everyone. You don't have to blame yourself for my lover's death." Shen Hanrong looked at her husband and said, "He must be very happy, saving so many people before he died."

"Yes, if it wasn't for Mr. Zhou, if the virus spread, I don't know how many people would die, even my scroll..."

"So, you don't have to blame yourself." Shen Hanrong interrupted her and said.

Zhou Hongxin was exhausted!
People who are so old have to stay up late to study virus antibodies. The average young man can't bear it physically, let alone an old man in his 80s.

"Go out, I want to accompany him on the last journey."

How could Ji Yunran leave at this time?Zhou Hongxin and Shen Hanrong had a deep relationship, and one left. Ji Yunran worried that Shen Hanrong would not be able to bear the blow, so he followed.

"You don't have any children, let my son 'throw a basin' for Mr. Zhou."

"How is this possible?"

Shen Hanrong did not expect that Ji Yunran would be so generous that he would let his precious son die for his lover.

They are all from Yinlong City, and Yinlong City still retains many customs, and the etiquette of weddings and funerals is the most important.

It is extremely unseemly for an old man to die without a son.

Although the two went abroad to study and received Western education, they were still Chinese at heart. How could the older generation not care about this.

"Thank you."

"I'm not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful. You saved my daughter's life. I will always remember it in my heart."

Ji Yunran came over, held her old hand, and said, "Please give me a chance to express my gratitude and let me take care of you."

"what do you mean?"

"Mr. Zhou is gone, follow me back to Ji's house." Ji Yunran wanted to give Shen Hanrong his retirement.

"I can go back to the nursing home."

"I have a big family, grandma, mum, and a younger sister, then my husband, my daughter and son. They're all wonderful people, you'll love them."

Seeing Shen Hanrong hesitate, Ji Yunran said, "Then go live for a while, if you are not used to it, I will send you back to the nursing home."

Shen Hanrong nodded in agreement.

……

Because of Zhou Hongxin's sudden death, they rushed back to Yinlong City that night.

In the middle of the night, the door of Ji's house opened.

When the old lady heard the movement, she came to greet them in person. When she saw Juanjuan, she hugged them and burst into tears.

"You little girl, you scared me to death..."

"Tai Nai, I'm fine, don't cry, you've wet my clothes." Juan Juan said crisply.

"You little heartless one. I'm terrified for you. I cry twice, but you still despise me."

Mingfei said, "Old lady, I just said, Juanjuanji has his own appearance, you can rest assured now."

"Look at her thin face, Ming Fei, ask the kitchen to cook some bird's nest for her."

In the middle of the night, Pingcheng directed Zhou Hongxin's body to be brought in, followed by Shen Hanrong with a sad expression.

The old lady asked, "Ran Ran, what is this?"

"Grandma, I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead."

"Let's find a place to talk."

"Oh? Okay..." Seeing her granddaughter's serious expression, the old lady also became nervous.

Is there anything wrong with Juanjuan?
Ji Yunran took the old lady to the place where the coffin was parked.Inside is a black-painted coffin, which is the coffin of the old lady.

There is a custom in Yinlong City to make a good coffin for the elderly in the family in advance. It is for joy and hope that the elderly in the family will live a long life.

The old lady thought of the person who carried it in, and saw her granddaughter staring at her coffin, and she knew what the girl was paying attention to at a glance.

"You don't want my coffin, do you?"

"Mr. Zhou passed away suddenly, and I didn't have time to make a coffin for him. Grandma, let's give up."

"Why should I give it to him?" the old lady said childishly.

"Because if it weren't for him, Juanjuan might have died." Ji Yunran randao kidnapped, "Could it be that in grandma's heart, Juanjuan is not as valuable as your coffin?"

"He saved Juanjuan?"

"Yes."

The old lady glanced at her coffin and said, "Then give it to him."

"Thank you, Grandma."

Ji Yunran was really afraid that the old lady would not give up her love. You must know that this coffin is not cheap, and the master who made this coffin passed away.

In other words, even if there is good wood in the future, no one will build such a perfect coffin.

"You have to make another coffin for me."

"must!"

"Can't it be worse than this?"

"Grandma, don't worry, your granddaughter and I are rich now."

"What's the use of having money, you're stingy."

Ji Yunran: ...

(End of this chapter)