Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Um..." He Yajing walked to the stretcher and saw Guo Shudongan lying quietly on the stretcher. There was an obvious blood hole on his forehead, which made people shudder at first glance.

He Yajing couldn't bear it anymore, covering her mouth with her hands, controlling herself not to cry, but the more she controlled, she couldn't help crying.

Yancheng went to He Yajing's side and stretched out his hand to cover Guo Shudong's white cloth again: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

"Arrange a funeral for him, and anyone who can invite it over is worthy of him." Yancheng didn't want to see Guo Shudong, not because he had opinions on Guo Shudong, but because he felt that in front of his current wife, he was looking at her past. Husband is a very rude thing.

He Yajing cried so much that she couldn't help herself. Chen Xi on the side saw He Yajing's sad appearance, and she couldn't calm her emotions when she cried.

"Yancheng, thank you." He Yajing raised her head to look at Yancheng, and said heartily.

This man doesn't care about his past and treats himself so well. If one day let her betray Yancheng, she would never do such a thing.

[Three days later • Jiang Mochuan's family • Guo Shudong's funeral]

At Guo Shudong's funeral, not many people came to pay homage to him, but they were all respectable.

Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan, as Guo Shudong's daughter and son-in-law, greeted the friends who came to the memorial ceremony. He Yajing and Yancheng stood one by one and sat at the door to express gratitude to those who could come.

With so many people coming and going, Chen Xi knelt from morning to night, and she felt that her legs were a little numb, making her unable to straighten her body.

Supporting Chen Xi, Jiang Mochuan frowned and looked at her worriedly: "Or, you go and rest for a while, let me come here?"

"It's okay, you can help me pour a glass of water." Chen Xi shook his head lightly, not wanting to leave.

In this life, I have not lived with Guo Shudong for a day, but this man named "father", no matter how much he has done, is always his father.

Regarding emotion and reason, Chen Xi knew that she shouldn't care too much at this time.

Chen Xi's determination caused Jiang Mochuan to sigh distressedly, but could not say anything, so he could only leave to pour water on Chen Xi.

Jiang Yuechen watched Chen Xi kneel from morning to night, and walked to Chen Xi's side and glanced at the black and white photo on the table: "Mommy, why is Grandpa on it?"

"What about others?" Jiang Yuechen didn't realize what death meant, and didn't know what it meant. He only knew that death seemed to mean that he would never see that person again in his life.

Jiang Yuechen's words made Chen Xi's nose sore, and he sucked his nose heavily. Chen Xi showed a faint smile on his face: "Grandpa has gone to be a **** in the sky, and grandpa will look at us in the sky from now on."

"What about that elder sister?" Turning his head, Jiang Yuechen glanced at the photos placed on the table on the other side. The **** it was Guo Lina.

Guo Lina was shot to death by Zhao Lei along with Guo Shudong.

When everyone didn't plan to arrange for Guo Lina's funeral, when He Yajing stood up and asked Chen Xi and the others to organize the funeral for Guo Shudong, by the way, they would do all of Guo Lina's.

Looking at Guo Lina's cheeks that looked like her, Chen Xi's tone was a bit heavy: "She is mother's sister, your little aunt."

Sometimes, Chen Xi didn't know whether she should sympathize with Guo Lina. After all, she had been with Guo Shudong for so many years instead of herself. Even if she had no credit, she still had her own hard work.

Jiang Yuechen still didn't understand what Chen Xi meant, and glanced at Guo Lina. I don't know why, Jiang Yuechen felt that when he looked at Guo Lina, he had an urge to cry.

After returning to his senses, Jiang Yuechen looked at Chen Xi: "Mummy, why is my sister-in-law dead?"

"Because my sister-in-law was called to be a fairy by an angel in the sky, you go to see your grandparents. Mommy still has things to do. Will you be with you when you are done?" Facing Jiang Yuechen's question, Chen Xi had some questions. Speechless.

Quickly asked Jiang Yuechen to leave.

"Xi'er, sorrow." Wen Mengyang came here alone today because Jiang Zian was left at home to look after the children.

Hearing Wen Mengyang's voice, Chen Xi raised her head to see Wen Mengyang, and suddenly an inexplicable emotion wafted in her heart: "Yangyang, I really won't have a father anymore."

"Don't think about it, you will still have me in the future, okay?" Wen Mengyang felt very uncomfortable as she patted Chen Xi on the back.

She grew up with Chen Xi all the way, witnessing Chen Xi getting pregnant to having a baby, meeting Jiang Mochuan and now. This journey to the present, she saw with her own eyes how difficult Chen Xi was, and how Chen Xi experienced this with her own eyes. Everything has come to today.

Lying in the arms of Wen Mengyang, Chen Xi felt that she finally found a sense of peace of mind. This feeling is the peace of mind that Jiang Mochuan has not been able to hold her in the past few nights.

Seeing Chen Xi in her arms, Wen Mengyang didn't feel uncomfortable. If it wasn't for knowing the situation in front of her, she would have liked to cry hard.

"Take her to rest. I'll hold it here." When Jiang Mochuan came over, Chen Xi was already asleep in Wen Mengyang's arms. Seeing Chen Xi falling asleep, Jiang Mochuan knew that she had really suffered too much in her heart these days. Too much pressure that shouldn't be there.

Putting the water cup aside, Jiang Mochuan nodded gently at Wen Mengyang, and then walked to Wen Mengyang carefully to hold Chen Xi in his arms, and said hello to He Yajing to the elders of Yancheng. Jiang Mochuan took Chen Xi upstairs to rest.

The guests who came and went saw Wen’s daughter kneeling at Guo Shudong’s funeral to receive the guests. There were some doubts in their eyes, but Wen Mengyang did not give too much explanation, just quietly kneeling on the ground, The paper money in his hand was thrown into the fire pit one by one.

"This kid Yangyang is really interested." He Yajing said with emotion as she watched Wen Mengyang kneel in place of Chen Xi to receive guests at Guo Shudong's funeral.

On the side, Wen Mu heard He Yajing's words and saw Wen Mengyang's actions, but didn't say anything. The two children grew up just like wearing a pair of trousers.

It is not surprising that Wen Mengyang can do something like this for Chen Xi.

"I'm back this time, do you still plan to leave?" Turning her head, Wen Mu glanced at He Yajing and asked softly.

After a pause, He Yajing nodded after a long time: "I want to go back. I plan to take my dad to the United States. The chances of coming back later will be less."

"Alright, there are too many troubles in the country. It's not good to stay here with your incompetent character." Facing He Yajing's decision, Wen Mu felt reluctant to give up, but did not say much.