After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Pei Youjun tried to let go.

But I still feel uneasy.

Watching Jiang Yuyan run out at full speed.

He still chased after him.

Jiang Yuyan ran out of the villa gate, and Pei Youjun had already asked the driver to drive a car over.

She rushed to the car and gave the address of the nursing home.

When she ran all the way to the nursing home, panting, she arrived at the door of her adoptive mother An Xi's ward.

As soon as I opened the door, there was an eerie silence inside.

Anxi is not here.

Jiang Yuyan trembled all over.

I wonder if my adoptive mother has already...

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Pei Youjun held her shoulder with one hand and turned her body over.

"do not Cry."

He comforted her and gently wiped her tears.

Jiang Yuyan felt inexplicably flustered.

I looked up at him and asked anxiously, "Where's my mother?"

Pei Youjun's face was solemn: "She is still being rescued."

Jiang Yuyan wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand: "Take me there!"

She wants to stay with her adoptive mother.

Even if the final result is not good.

She has to stay there too.

Pei Youjun nodded and took her to the door of the emergency room.

Looking at the red light above the emergency room, Jiang Yuyan's heart tightened.

She clenched her fists. "When was she diagnosed with cancer?"

"Not long ago." Pei Youjun said in a low voice: "Auntie suddenly fainted in the nursing home."

Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but blame herself: "I didn't care about her enough."

Although she spent a lot of money to send her adoptive mother to a nursing home abroad to spend her later years.

But she basically has no time to accompany her adoptive mother.

C Guoan Qian was unfamiliar with the place and was left here all alone.

It is inevitable to feel lonely and depressed inside.

Pei Youjun patted her shoulder: "Don't think like that, you have tried your best to save her life."

But many times, man proposes, God disposes.

In the end, they couldn't fight against fate.

The red light above the emergency room went out.

A doctor in a white coat came out.

Jiang Yuyan hurried over and asked, "Doctor, how is my mother?"

The doctor sighed: "I'm sorry, we have tried our best..."

Jiang Yuyan's heart sank when she heard that.

"How much time does my mother have left?" she asked with all her courage.

The doctor said regretfully: "One month at most."

Jiang Yuyan's heart trembled again.

A month?

This is too short.

Her father Jiang Jianmao was previously diagnosed with cancer and at least had a few months to live.

How come he only has one month left to live when he comes to his adoptive mother An Xi?

Jiang Yuyan couldn't accept it for a moment and fainted.

When she woke up again, she was lying on the accompanying bed.

Her adoptive mother An Xi's bed was right next to hers.

"Yan'er, are you awake?"

Hearing the familiar voice of her adoptive mother, Jiang Yuyan turned her head instantly.

Then she saw An Xi looking at her with kind eyes.

"mom!"

Jiang Yuyan quickly sat up.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked.

An Xi said softly, "You know everything?"

Jiang Yuyan nodded: "Yeah."

An Xi smiled slightly: "Don't feel sad for me, everyone has his own destiny, and mine is over."

"Mom..." Jiang Yuyan rushed to her adoptive mother's bedside and burst into tears uncontrollably.

Even though she knew it was her fate, she didn't want her adoptive mother to die so early.

"Good boy, you have tried your best. Mom knows it all."

An Xi patted her back gently, as if she had already become indifferent to life and death.

"I've seen your daughter being born. Even if I die now, I'll have no regrets."

Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but look up: "Mom, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

If the adoptive mother is destined to live only one month.

She just hopes that she can fulfill all her unfulfilled wishes this month.

An Xi originally shook her head and said she had no more.

But Jiang Yuyan insisted again and again.

An Xi finally said to her, "If you still have this filial piety, please let me return to Wenchang Street and leave peacefully."

Jiang Yuyan was startled.

Unexpectedly, my adoptive mother’s last wish was to return there.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Who doesn’t miss his hometown?

Even if she died, the adoptive mother wanted to go back to the place where she had made a living and die peacefully.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly understood her adoptive mother very well.

But she ignored it.

"it is good!"

……

After Jiang Yuyan completed the procedures for her father's ashes, she returned to City A with her adoptive mother and two month nannies.

She arranged for Aunt Lan and Aunt Wu to live in the Jiang residence and continue to take care of her daughter Yue'er.

The adoptive mother returned to Wenchang Street, where they used to live.

This place has actually been sold a long time ago.

However, when he learned that she and her adoptive mother were going to come back to live, Pei Youjun asked his men to buy the house back.

Let An Xi finally have a place to live.

But Wenchang Street is no longer the Wenchang Street of the past.

Ever since the Pei family was investigated, this place has changed a lot.

When Jiang Yuyan came back with her adoptive mother, she saw big words "demolition" everywhere.

In the past, all the nightclubs and chess and card rooms on this street were closed down.

Most of the old people on Wenchang Street have left one after another.

Only a few elderly people around the same age as my adoptive mother are still there.

It’s a good opportunity to chat with my adoptive mother.

Jiang Yuyan stayed on Wenchang Street for a few days to accompany An Xi.

She plans to live here for the next month.

Take care of An Xi personally until she passes away.

Jiang Yuyan learned this from her adoptive mother chatting with some old neighbors.

Wenchang Street has been replanned by the government.

This area needs to be demolished and rebuilt.

The contractor is Fu Group.

In other words, Fu Tingkun's group will rebuild and renovate this place.

This used to be Pei Youchi's territory.

Even if something happened to the Pei family, given the Pei family's character, they would never tolerate others, especially competitors, encroaching on their territory.

Unless they really found out something.

It is already difficult for the Pei family and the Pei clan to recover.

This is why the reconstruction project of Wenchang Street fell into the hands of Fu Tingkun.

That day, while Jiang Yuyan was playing mahjong with some old neighbors in An Xi, she was walking alone along the main street of Wenchang Street.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

She had mixed feelings.

There are so many memories of her here.

Her childhood.

Her youth.

The days when she and her adoptive mother An Xi depended on each other for survival.

Her past with Pei Youchi.

But now with the demolition of Wenchang Street, everything will no longer exist.

After all, the past can never be returned.

Jiang Yuyan was sighing.

Suddenly I saw a familiar figure not far ahead.

She recognized it immediately.

That's Fu Tingkun.

He was wearing a safety helmet and was surrounded by many people.

He was accompanied by bodyguards, assistants, and the person in charge of the demolition of Wenchang Street.

The person in charge was reporting something to him seriously.

I don't know if I felt her gaze.

Fu Tingkun actually looked up and looked towards her.

Seeing that it was her, he was also startled.

He obviously didn't expect to meet her here.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Tingkun finally took a step and walked towards her.