Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

At night, the two were not at home, but were at the company.

When Nancy found Zhou Anan, Zhou Anan was still busy in the company at 11 o'clock in the evening.

She walked into the office with food in her hand.

She laughed and said, "An An, no matter how busy you are at work, you can't treat your body like this."

Zhou Anan looked up at Nancy and then put down the work in her hands.

She went over to eat with Nancy and asked, "Mom, where's Dad?"

Nancy replied, "Your father went to find Si Rong."

"Ah?" Zhou Anan asked in surprise, "Why did Dad go to see Si Rong?"

Nancy explained, "How are you going to get through the day if you work so hard? You two are busy with your own things. If we were gone, would you forget to eat three meals a day?"

Hearing this, Zhou Anan scratched his head and smiled.

Zhou Anan said: "Mom, the Fu family's business is at a critical moment now, and I also want to help him if I can, so..."

Nancy naturally understood what Zhou Anan meant. She wanted to help Fu Sirong solve more problems, which she could naturally understand.

But even so, people are made of iron and rice is made of steel, and they need to eat enough three meals a day.

Nancy sighed and said, "There's no need to rush this matter. Take your time. Those who have the ability will eventually achieve results. Why rush it?"

As she spoke, she passed the meat to Zhou Anan and said, "You haven't been back to the Zhou family to see your great-grandfather for a long time. Recently, your great-grandfather's condition has been getting worse and worse. The doctor said he won't live for many days. You should spend more time with him these days."

When Zhou Anan heard this, her heart skipped a beat and she bit her lip and nodded.

The next day at noon, Zhou Anan returned to the Zhou family.

When she arrived at Mr. Zhou's room, he was awake. He waved to Zhou An'an and said, "An'an, come here."

Zhou Anan held back her tears and walked over.

Old Master Zhou saw her mood, smiled kindly, reached out and rubbed Zhou Anan's head, and said, "Anan, Grandpa wants to go out and bask in the sun. Can you take him out to bask in the sun?"

sun?

Zhou Anan looked out the window and saw only white clouds but no sun.

But since Mr. Zhou said so, she couldn't refuse.

She nodded, brought a wheelchair, and with the help of the servants, helped Mr. Zhou sit in the wheelchair.

She pushed Mr. Zhou into the yard.

Mr. Zhou looked up at the sky covered by white clouds and sighed, "There's still no sunshine."

Zhou Anan comforted him, "Don't worry, Grandpa. The sun will always come out."

Old Master Zhou nodded slowly, patted the back of Zhou An'an's hand gently, and said earnestly, "An'an, Great Grandpa has never been optimistic about your mother and you since you were little. But you know, when Great Grandpa arrived in Haicheng and saw you when you were so little, he liked you at first sight."

Listening to Grandpa Zhou's words, Zhou Anan squatted beside Grandpa Zhou, just like when she was a little girl, she would sit next to her great-grandfather on a small chair and listen to stories.

As Mr. Zhou spoke, he sighed and said, "Life is all about death."

After that, Zhou Anan was about to say something when she saw Old Man Zhou raise his hand to stop her and said, "Anan, don't think that Great Grandpa is talking nonsense. Great Grandpa has lived a lifetime and has seen many things clearly. It's just you, Great Grandpa is still not very worried about you."

He touched Zhou Anan's head and explained for a long time.

Zhou Anan listened carefully to every word. She didn't know how long Mr. Zhou spoke and how much she remembered.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou's voice became weaker and weaker until it died away.

The hand that was touching Zhou Anan's head suddenly dropped down, and at this moment, Zhou Anan's heart also dropped heavily.

She raised her eyes to look at Mr. Zhou's head tilted to the side. His eyes were closed and wrinkles covered his entire face.

At this moment, Zhou Anan could no longer hold back her tears, which rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

She held Mr. Zhou's hand and reached out to his nose with trembling hands.

The moment she could no longer feel Mr. Zhou's breath, her heart ached and she took a breath.

She took out her cell phone and called Nancy. The moment the call was connected, she choked up and said, "Mom, great-grandfather... is gone."

Nancy on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment before she replied, "Got it. We'll be there right away."

beep...

The phone was hung up, Zhou Anan lowered her hands, and she just squatted beside Mr. Zhou.

The next second, the white clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, revealing the sun hidden beneath the clouds. The sun's rays shone on Grandpa Zhou. Zhou Anan cried and laughed, "Grandpa, look, the sun is out."

At the same time, Zhou Junjie, who was not far away, walked over quickly. When he reached Old Man Zhou, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, are you out in the sun?"

He kept a smile on his face, but Mr. Zhou didn't move.

Only then did he see the tear marks on Zhou Anan's face, and with a "pop", the thing in his hand fell to the ground.

It was a man carved out of wood, and that man looked exactly like Mr. Zhou.

With a thud, Zhou Junjie knelt heavily, biting his lip, and a tear fell to the ground.

Mr. Zhou’s funeral was scheduled for three days later. On that day, almost all the bigwigs in the industry came, including both the old and young generations. They were dressed in black suits and had a small white flower on their chests.

They came forward one by one and placed the bouquets in front of Mr. Zhou's tombstone.

Boom!

The sky suddenly darkened, and the bodyguard immediately opened his umbrella and stood beside Zhou Anan.

pat pat pat.

Drops of rain fell, but the person who was delivering the flowers ignored them and never stopped.

Zhou Anan stretched out her hand, and the raindrops fell on her palm. She murmured, "Why is it raining? Great-grandfather hates rain the most."

She took the umbrella from the bodyguard and walked to Mr. Zhou's tombstone. She held the umbrella over the tombstone and got soaked.

Fu Sirong came over and held an umbrella to shield her from the rain.

Nancy and Zhou Jinfan stood aside and watched the scene quietly.

Zhou Junjie and Zhou Kexin were kneeling beside the tombstone, their eyes already wet.

The mourning lasted a whole day until the sun set and the rain stopped.

The setting sun shone on the tombstone. Zhou Anan's heart trembled. When she moved her umbrella away, the setting sun shone on the entire tombstone.

In the evening, Zhou Anan returned to the Zhou family and sat beside Grandpa Zhou's bed for a long time.

She looked at the empty bed and vaguely remembered the scene when she used to come and wake up her great-grandfather when she was a child.

Time passes so fast, that scene seems to be still in front of my eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, everything and everyone has changed.