340: C340 Dealing with the Funeral Arrangements

C340 Dealing with the Funeral Arrangements

Jiang Xiaorou became very quiet. Perhaps she was tired from crying, so she didn't want to cry anymore. She didn't want to think about the problem either. She just wanted to lie there and stare at Shen Yancheng.

She did not know whether he was really that stupid or he pretended to laugh at her. Jiang Xiaorou really felt that Shen Yancheng, who was seriously blowing the porridge, was very funny. It was just that she couldn't laugh.

He blew for a long time before he blew the porridge to a suitable temperature.

"It's not hot anymore. Try it." Shen Yancheng passed the spoon to Jiang Xiaorou. He still helped her carry the bowl. As long as Xiao Rou used the spoon to scoop it, she would be able to eat it.

She tried a few mouthfuls.

En. Shen Yancheng's craftsmanship was not good enough. The porridge was especially delicious and sweet. Jiang Xiaorou put down the spoon after a few bites. She did not have an appetite. No matter how delicious the food was, she could not eat it.

"Eat more." Shen Yancheng boiled a big pot, but Jiang Xiaorou only ate a few bites.

"I can't eat it." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head.

"Even if you can't eat it, you still have to eat it. Only after you are full will you have the strength to do other things. I don't believe that you, Jiang Xiaorou, are a dispirited person. You will really be defeated. Open your mouth." Shen Yancheng picked up the spoon and fed it to her personally.

Jiang Xiaorou shook her head and still did not want to eat it.

"Open your mouth. Ah!"

"Be obedient."

Shen Yancheng's spoon was right beside Jiang Xiaorou's lips. She couldn't even dodge it. She had no choice but to open her mouth. Shen Yancheng fed her mouthful by mouthful. If Shen Yancheng wasn't there, this bowl of porridge would definitely have been poured out. Now, all of it had been eaten by Jiang Xiaorou.

"Do you want more?" Shen Yancheng asked.

Jiang Xiaorou shook her head. She really could not eat anymore.

He put down the bowl and took out a few pieces of paper. Jiang Xiaorou thought Shen Yancheng was going to pass it to her, but he did not. Instead, he used a tissue to wipe her lips clean. Shen Yancheng was so gentle. But Jiang Xiaorou knew that it was because she suddenly lost her father. Everyone was sympathizing with her.

"Rest early. You will be fine after sleeping. I am outside. Call me whenever you need me." Shen Yancheng hurriedly picked up the garbage on the ground.

"I can't sleep. Can you talk to me?" Jiang Xiaorou said.

"Okay." Shen Yancheng sat down.

Jiang Xiaorou wanted to find someone to talk to, but when Shen Yancheng sat down, she did not know where to start. Her mind was in a mess.

"Go ahead! I don't know where to start." Jiang Xiaorou said.

Shen Yancheng thought for a moment.

"Are you suspecting that your father's car accident was not just a car accident? What are you suspecting?" Shen Yancheng asked.

Jiang Xiaorou was not the only one who was suspicious. When Shen Yancheng heard the news, he also felt that it was strange. It was strange that Jiang's father, who had been cautious for his entire life, suddenly disappeared.

"Dad went to find a lawyer to make a will this morning. Do you think it's normal for something to happen to him at this time?" Jiang Xiaorou said.

"You suspect Jiang Yufei?" Shen Yancheng was very smart.

"I only suspect that she has already been investigated. If she really did it, I will not let Jiang Yufei go." Jiang Xiaorou's eyes were filled with hatred.

"If it was really her, I will not let her go and help you take revenge." Shen Yancheng looked at Jiang Xiaorou with an especially determined look.

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaorou smiled. "It's getting late. You can go back. Xuanxuan is still at home. I'm fine."

Nothing?

She was afraid that it was just an act. Once Shen Yancheng left, she would still feel uncomfortable.2

"Xuanxuan has already arranged everything. I will stay tonight. Call me if you need anything." Shen Yancheng got up and walked out.

He walked outside and just as he closed the door, he heard Jiang Xiaorou crying alone in the bedroom. As expected, it was right for him not to leave. Jiang Xiaorou was very stubborn. She usually laughed and laughed, feeling that she was very happy every day.

But if something really happened, she would not be able to withstand it. Especially when something like losing one's family happened, it would be hard for anyone to bear it for a few days.

Shen Yancheng brought a chair over and sat in front of Jiang Xiaorou's door. For the whole night, he came over like this and stayed by her side until dawn.

The next day!

Jiang Xiaorou changed into white clothes. Today was Jiang's father's funeral. In a while, everyone had to go to the cemetery. As Miss Jiang, Jiang Xiaorou naturally had to go too.

Jiang Yufei and Lee Xiu also rushed back. Shen Yancheng did not go to work today. Even Xuanxuan applied for leave from the kindergarten teacher. Everyone went to the cemetery. Those who were related to Jiang family went to pay their respects.

Jing Muchen also went, but he did not appear. He stood far away, holding a flower in his hand. He only appeared after everyone had left. Jiang's father's funeral was arranged by Jing Muchen, and Xiao Rou did not have the mood to worry about it at all.

What Jing Muchen could do was to help Xiao Rou settle everything. However, he couldn't comfort Xiao Rou emotionally. Yesterday at the hospital, when Xiao Rou was leaning on Shen Yancheng's shoulder with a clear conscience, Jing Muchen understood.

Perhaps even Xiao Rou herself didn't know who she liked, but when the time came, she would treat Shen Yancheng as her reliance, which meant that Shen Yancheng's position in her heart was very important.

Jing Muchen liked Xiao Rou, but he wouldn't change her mind, nor would he use his power to keep her by his side. Love was never something that could be forced.

After the funeral, Jiang Xiaorou went home with Xuanxuan. Lee Xiu and Jiang Yufei went to the hospital. Shen Yancheng did not know where he went. He did not tell Jiang Xiaorou and she did not ask.

At noon.

Shen Yancheng and Jing Muchen met in the private room of the Binhai Hotel. It was Jing Muchen who asked Shen Yancheng out. It seemed like he had something to say.

"Speak! Why are you looking for me?" Shen Yancheng said lightly.

He knew that Jing Muchen was the chairman of an f * cking group, the richest man in the world, and was a few years older than him. However, Shen Yancheng would never be afraid of anyone because of his status and personal achievements. He had always been open and aboveboard.

"I called you here today to ask you a question. Do you really like Xiaorou?" Jing Muchen asked.

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