t they want."Let me know if you need anything else translated!。So it is. 。Mrs. Li seemed thoughtful, understanding Shen Yian's meaning. Just as she was about to speak, Mr. Li entered with water."Honey...He said, "Yesterday Leonard visited your grandmother especially, and today your grandmother went with her."
Ji Nan felt as if someone had poured a lump of ice down his throat, from his vocal cords all the way to his stomach, chilling him to the bone.
He clenched his fists, his face turning pale: "Then what about my mom…".
Feng Yu's dark face held the wisdom of years. Knowing what he wanted to ask, he answered before he could finish, "Your uncle-in-law has also passed away."
Ji Nan calmed down a little and sat back down. "Then that's good,"
Qiao Nian knew he must be feeling terrible, but she wasn't good at comforting people. She turned her face to Feng Yu: "Let's go there first and talk about it."
"Well, I think so too."
He spared Season South's feelings and no longer mentioned the kind deed of Old Mrs. Xie.
Feng Yu's car quickly arrived at the old residence of the Ji family.
He usually drives a low-key Mercedes, but it has the license plate of the First Institute. Everyone knows it's Feng Yu's private car, and no one would dare to stop him.
The car parked smoothly outside.
Feng Yu got out of the car and told the two people: "Because of my identity, I can't go in with you."
Qiao Nian took her own bag and stood just right: "Alright, I'll go in and have a look with him."
Ji Nan also got off the car afterward and respectfully bowed to Feng Yu, saying, "Thank you, Master Feng, for sending me back."
"Ai!" Feng Yu let out another sigh, reaching out to give him a heavy pat on the shoulder, comforting him, "Be strong."
He was talking about Ji Lingfeng's matter.
Independent State now defaults that Ji Lingfeng is dead.
Feng Yu's words, "May you find peace and acceptance," were a recognition and regret for Ji Lingfeng. Otherwise, given his status, he wouldn't have to say this to his junior.
Ji Nan naturally understood that Feng Yu had no ill intentions, so he merely nodded slightly and said to Feng Yu with resolute eyes: "Then, Elder Feng, let's go in first."
Joe nodded her duck-billed cap and raised an eyebrow: "Let's go."
Feng Yu just watched the two people enter the old Ji residence...
Until the two disappeared from view.
He then turned around, pulled the car door open again and got in, instructing the driver: “Take us back to the institute.”
……
The old house of the Ji family was deep and secluded in a winding path.
A hundred-year-old family estate is no ordinary place. Its architecture is magnificent and grand, far beyond comparison to superficial modern designs.
The architecture exudes meticulous high-end design.
Ji Nan took Qiao Nian straight to the Gathering Hall of Righteousness.
Along the way, some servants from the Ji family recognized him and stepped aside to call out to him: "Young Master Nan."
"South Shao."
"Nán shào."
Ji Nan didn't look at anything, and rushed to the Assembly Hall.
He saw Xie Yun, who was right inside, at a glance. His eyes warmed, and he quickly walked in and called out to her: "Mom."
Xie Yun suddenly turned around.
Then I saw Ji Nan, who had lost a lot of weight. She was also clearly emotional, covering her eyes with her hand: “You, you’re back”
Qiao Nian walked in afterwards.
She discovered that besides Xie Yun, there were two other people in the gathering hall.
One is Nantian Yi, and the other is Grandma Xie.
Nantian Yì's face was full of anger, but when he saw her arrive, his expression softened slightly. He raised his hand to greet her: "Niànniàn."
When the old lady saw her, she didn't feel so comfortable.
She frowned, feeling uneasy and wanting to leave: "Since there are outsiders here, I'll go first."
What she said was rather insensitive.
Nantian Yi was already furious with her actions, and suddenly couldn't hold it in any longer. He shouted at her: "Mother-in-law, Ji Nan has returned. Don't you want to tell him"burned my hand, you see, I'm still putting medicine on it now. She didn't show any mercy.”Manager Li raised his hand, on the back of which was a layer of yellow oily ointment.Seeing this, Song Lin fro...