In the days that followed, Tang Ping came to the hospital to take care of the twins in person every day, and even cooked confinement meals for Jiang Ruoyue. Her personality changed drastically, as if she was a different person.

The two had a tacit understanding not to mention the friction between them in the past. They now have a common goal, which is to let a pair of twins grow up happily and healthily.

With Tang Ping's help, Jiang Ruoyue is getting better day by day and has more time to take care of her children. When the company is too busy, He Yi also takes time to go to the company for meetings and work overtime to help He Hua share the burden. part of the job.

Of course, his main focus is still on his wife and children.

At this moment, when he came back from socializing, he saw Jiang Ruoyue and his mother. One was bathing the child, and the other was dressing the child. They acted quickly and cooperated happily.

He Yi felt extremely relieved. Fortunately, after some things that happened, his mother figured it out and treated Jiang Ruoyue well. Otherwise, his son would not feel comfortable being caught in the middle.

Jiang Ruoyue turned around and saw He Yi.

"came back."

"Well, we have a meeting in the afternoon. The senior management has a dinner party. I came back a little late. Are the two little guys good today?"

He Yi reached out and took the child from Jiang Ruoyue's arms.

At this moment, a heavy phone call came from the old house.

He Zhentian is already on his deathbed.

"I'll be right back."

He Yi hung up the phone, his face extremely dark.

Jiang Ruoyue was also stunned. He Zhentian's recent situation was indeed not optimistic, but he didn't expect that it had reached the point where he could no longer hold on.

He Yi wanted to rush back, and Tang Ping, as one of the daughters-in-law of the Tang family, must rush back immediately.

He Yi told the nanny, "Take good care of your wife and children." After that, he said to Jiang Ruoyue, "Let's go back to the old house. If there is anything going on here, call me."

He Yi and Tang Ping walked to the door and Jiang Ruoyue spoke up.

"and many more."

He Yi turned around.

Jiang Ruoyue pursed her lips and said, "Let's go there together, taking the children with us."

She knew that even if she didn't go or let her children go, He Yi wouldn't blame her, but He Zhentian really had nothing to say to these two children.

After all, she still didn't want the two children to have any regrets when they heard this story when they grew up.

Facing Jiang Ruoyue's proposal, He Yi felt grateful from the bottom of his heart.

When He Yi arrived with Jiang Ruoyue and the child, He Hua also came back.

In front of He Zhentian's bed, everyone from the He family came.

He Zhentian had only one breath left, but when he saw a pair of twins coming back, he tried hard to raise his hand and wanted to touch them.

The moment he touched it again, a kind smile finally appeared on his face, as if something had settled on his mind.

After finally seeing a room full of people, he closed his eyes.

After the doctor checked, he shook his head.

That night, the He family's old house was whitewashed. Three days later, it was the day of He Zhentian's burial. All the prominent figures in Yuncheng came.

The funeral was hosted by He Yi and He Hua. During the condolence session, all the prominent figures in Yuncheng came.

After everyone paid their condolences, He Yi and He Hua seemed to be still waiting for someone and did not take the next step.

Finally, He Hua looked at the time and proposed.

"The time has come for burial."

He Yi nodded and stopped waiting for those who hadn't come yet.

In Shanhai Cemetery, it started to rain lightly. People held on to their black umbrellas and dispersed one after another after placing chrysanthemums.

When everyone dispersed, at the end of the team, a limping man came forward with a bouquet of chrysanthemums.

He lowered his head, and the thick bangs in front of his forehead covered him.

Finally, he raised his head. He Yi and He Hua had already guessed who was coming.

The person who came was none other than He Chen. He was not dead after all and was back.

Just from the heavy injuries on his face, it can be seen that although he saved his life, the injuries on his body will probably take a lifetime to heal.

He Yi and He Hua also breathed a sigh of relief. Although He Zhensheng did not wait for He Chen before his death, He Chen finally showed up on the day of burial.

Both He Yi and Hua understood that He Zhensheng had looked at a room full of people before he finally looked at the empty door, looking at the youngest grandson, He Chen.

He Yi and He Hua stepped away, leaving time for He Chen.

Facing Ji Fei waiting at the intersection, He Yi nodded, and Ji Fei also nodded.

Ji Fei finally found He Chen who was still breathing among the dead, and used what she had learned throughout her life to snatch back He Chen's remaining life.

The others, however, never had such a good life as He Chen. They were all buried on Black Cloud Island, and no one survived.

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