The powerful pet of a wealthy family, he is very good at coaxing the husband of the chief executive.

Song Xingyu came back six hours after Zhan Tianhe's death.

It's only five o'clock and it's already dark.

Seeing the decorated mourning hall, Song Xingyu trembled all over.

Grandpa is gone.

She didn't even see her grandfather for the last time.

Song Xingyu came to the coffin with unsteady steps and knelt down, tears streaming down her face in sadness.

When she appeared, Zhan Junyan and Li Wanzhen had already come out of the vigil teams on both sides.

"Xingxing." Li Wanyan called her softly.

"Wow~" Song Xingyu threw herself directly into Li Wanyuan's arms and cried bitterly.

Li Wanxuan's hand fell on Song Xingyu's back and followed it gently, "Xingxing, don't be too sad. Grandpa will always protect you."

"Woooo~"

After losing her loved one, Song Xingyu couldn't control her emotions at all.

Listening to Song Xingyu crying all the time, Li Wanxuan felt very distressed. She looked at Zhan Junyan and wanted him to think of a solution.

Zhan Junyan's hand fell on his sister and said softly: "Xiaoyu, stop crying and go see grandpa."

Hearing this, Song Xingyu came out of Li Wanxuan's arms and looked at his brother in confusion.

Looking at his sister's eyes filled with tears, Zhan Junyan's heart tightened.

"The coffin is not sealed. Let me go with my brother to see grandpa."

Because his sister did not come back, Zhan Junyan insisted on not sealing the coffin when he was placed in the coffin.

He now has the greatest say in the Zhan family, so even if someone says "unlucky", he can't stop him.

Song Xingyu stood up with the support of her brother and sister-in-law, and slowly walked towards her grandfather's coffin.

The coffin was opened, and Song Xingyu saw his grandfather lying inside.

A wave of discomfort came up again.

She lay down next to the coffin, reached in and held the yellowed hand, "Grandpa, Jun Nian is back."

Jun Nian is the Zhan family name given to Song Xingyu by Zhan Tianhe, but it has never been used.

His hands were so cold that it felt so cold to Song Xingyu's heart.

"Grandpa, please answer me."

The two people who had already adjusted their emotions became sad when they saw their sister like this.

"Xiaoyu, grandpa was going to wait for you to come back, but he would be in pain in the end, so I let him go first." Zhan Junyan still wants his sister to know this.

Song Xingyu was stunned.

Looking at her grandfather's face, Song Xingyu really hoped that those eyes would open in the next second.

"elder brother."

"Grandpa, is he... walking well?"

"Yeah, I'm smiling."

Song Xingyu felt a little comforted, "Okay."

She wiped her tears and smiled, "Grandpa, my birthday is coming soon. You must remember to give me a gift, otherwise I will ignore you."

Zhan Junyan took Li Wanyan's hand and signaled to her, and the two walked away a little distance.

A few minutes later, Liu Zhuo came over.

"Sixth Young Master, let this old man rest in peace as soon as possible."

Zhan Junyan glanced at his sister and whispered, "Let someone come over."

"Yes."

Liu Zhuo went to call the person sealing the coffin. Zhan Junyan walked to his sister, lowered his body and said softly to her, "Xiaoyu, can we let grandpa go quietly?"

Song Xingyu bit her lip and stared at her grandfather closely for a few seconds before nodding.

Zhan Hanzhe saw that the brother and sister had been surrounding the coffin for a long time, so he stood up and came over and said sternly: "Jun Yan, it is unlucky for you not to seal the coffin. If you keep the coffin open for so long, do you want your grandfather to die?" Can’t you find peace?”

Because of these words, Song Xingyu's mood dropped a lot.

She let go of her grandfather's hand and stood up, "I'm sorry, third uncle, it's just that I want to see grandpa for a while, it's none of my brother's business."

Song Xingyu didn't know it yet, but because of the inheritance, his third uncle already had a problem with his brother.

At this time, Liu Zhuo hurriedly brought the coffin sealer over.

"Third Master, the coffin sealer is here."

Zhan Hanzhe suppressed the displeasure that had just arisen, bowed three times to the old man in the coffin, and then started to tidy it up for him.

"Seal the coffin." Zhan Hanzhe said.

When the coffin was sealed, Song Xingyu burst into tears again, and Li Wanxuan used a lot of strength to hold her back.

When the coffin was completely sealed, Song Xingyu fell to the ground as if he had been forcefully beaten.

Li Wanyuan couldn't hold her back, so he squatted down too.

She immediately hugged Song Xingyu and comforted her softly, "Xingxing, it's okay."

"It's okay, don't cry anymore."

"Stop crying, my dear."

"Grandpa will be worried when he hears Xingxing crying so sadly."

Li Wanxuan kept comforting Song Xingyu, but her crying only increased.

Zhan Junyan frowned, knelt down and patted Li Wanyan gently, then took Song Xingyu from her and hugged her sideways.

"Honey, help me accompany Xiaoyu to take a rest."

Li Wanyuan said, "Okay."

Zhan Junyan carried Song Xingyu back to the room, and she kept crying all the way.

After putting his sister on the bed, Zhan Junyan said to Li Wanyan, "Honey, please help Xiaoyu tidy up."

Li Wanyuan nodded, "Okay."

Zhan Junyan raised his hand and put it on Li Wanyuan's face, stroking it gently with his thumb. He felt very distressed when he saw the blue color in her eyes.

She worried about herself all night last night, and was busy with things today. Zhan Junyan even felt a little sorry for her.

"I'll have someone bring you some food later. You can take a nap after you've eaten."

Li Wanyan raised her hand to cover his hand that was close to her face, "Well, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoyu."

Zhan Junyan finally hugged Li Wanyan tightly and left.

On the bed, Song Xingyu still maintained the same posture as when he was put down by his brother.

She kept sobbing, and there was no color in her beautiful eyes.

Li Wanyan actually understood Song Xingyu's mood at this time.

Remembering that when her own grandfather passed away, she cried at home for several days.

There is nothing you can do about this kind of thing, you can only get through it on your own.

Li Wanyan knelt down, stroked Song Xingyu's hair that was stuck to his face and asked softly: "Xingxing, I'm going to give you some water. Can you take a bath later?"

Song Xingyu looked at her slowly and nodded numbly.

Li Wanxuan pursed her lips and looked at her worriedly before getting up and running to the bathroom.

When Song Xingyu was taking a bath, Li Wanyan came out to find pajamas for her.

She wanted to accompany Song Xingyu later, so she planned to find herself a set of pajamas.

Song Xingyu has lived here for a short time, so many of his clothes are still new.

Li Wanyuan had just picked out a nightgown when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock~"

Li Wanyan took her pajamas and opened the door.

Seeing the strange maid standing outside the door, Li Wanyan became wary.

"Mrs. Sixth Young Master, Sixth Young Master asked me to bring you food." The maid said.

Li Wanzhen glanced at the food the maid was holding, and it was all her and Xingxing's taste.

Thinking that the main house might be busy with people and transferred people from other houses, Li Wanyan gave up his guard.

"Bring it in."

Maid, "Yes."

After Li Wanyan turned around and walked inside, the maid's expression changed instantly.