Chapter 367 Don't Complain Later
"If that's the case, we could run some tests. Maybe there's a cure."Hearing this, Xiang Wan's eyes flashed. No one would willingly be a person with imperfections.Jiang Qingran lowered her eyes, a flee..."I'll handle it." He walked in front of her and kissed her hair, "Don't worry, I got this."
The more he acted this way, the worse it felt in A-wei's heart. She had the urge to tell him everything, but when the words reached her throat, she swallowed them back down.
"He Hanchuan, there are some things I can do with you." Xiangwan said.
She didn't want him to be the only one solving problems all the time. It made her feel clueless about what he was doing. And that lack of understanding prevented her from trusting him completely.
"Alright, after your baby is born, I'll tell you everything I plan to do beforehand. Don't complain when the time comes." He lightly scratched her nose and put on his coat before heading out the door.
After watching his car disappear around the corner, Xiang Wan called Xiang Yu.
"What's wrong, Wanwan" Xiang Yu responded immediately. He sounded chaotic over there, like a lot of people were arguing.
Just as Yuzuki was about to speak, someone angrily shouted, "Yuzuki-san, this is a meeting! Can you please be serious Our stock price has dropped so much. How can you still not..."
"I just called to see how things were going. You're busy, so I won't keep you. Later, bro." Xiang Wan said.
Towards also didn't act as wild as before, "I have a bit of a tight schedule right now. If it's not urgent, I'll call you back after the meeting. Be good. Oh, and don't forget to come to my office this afternoon for the share distribution!"
After a simple "yes," the call ended abruptly.
Soon after the phone call ended, there was a sudden knock at the door.
Who would be coming at this time Could it be that Kagan Kawahara forgot something
Towards the door, A-wan glanced at the screen - standing outside were Madam Zhong and Zhong Shaoning.
Her body instantly tensed, her fists clenching unconsciously.
At first, it was her who invited Mrs. Zhong to their home without fully understanding the situation. Besides, there were many factors contributing to Mother's death, and it's unfair to blame any one person.
But she still couldn't control her resentment towards Madam Zhong. Perhaps without this last straw, Mom might not have committed suicide so quickly.
向晚 closed her eyes and calmed down, stiffly walking to the sofa and sitting down.
Late Late, did something unhappy happen Tell Mom about it, don't keep it in your heart, it's not good for your health.
Suddenly, she heard her mother's voice faintly beside her ear. She instinctively turned her head and opened her mouth to call out to her mother, but she only saw empty air.
There wasn't even a trace of her.
If her mother were still alive, could she stand her mother's temperament No way.
When people are gone, they start to regret it. Cherish what you have.
People are like that.
The incessant knocking on the door was annoying.
Si tu frown, stood up, and walked over to open the door. "Mrs. Zhong, is something the matter"
He didn't even invite people to sit down, it was obvious that he wasn't welcoming.
Mrs. Zhong looked haggard, her usually sharp fox eyes were now swollen and weary. She opened her mouth to speak, but tears streamed down her face before a word could be uttered.
Toward the end watched this scene with a stoic expression, not reacting in any way.
In fact, she's already being very restrained by not keeping people out.
"We came here to pay our respects to Madame Xiang, what's your attitude" Zhong Shaoning said displeased.
Mrs. Zhong glared at him, "How did I tell you before I left Who told you to wake Wanwan so late Don't you want to drive me crazy"
"Why are you so angry I'm not even mad at you, I'm mad for you," Zhong Shaoning mumbled with his head down.
Mrs. Zhong looked irritated, "Don't get angry on my behalf. If you dare to yell at Wanwan again, scram right now!"
Zhong Shaoning's face wasn't looking good, but he just glared at Xiang Wan and let out a snort before saying anything else.
"Wanwan, I heard that your family isn't planning a funeral for your mother, is that right" Mrs. Zhong frowned and said, "Even when someone passes away, they deserve to be sent off properly. It doesn't seem right for you not to hold a funeral for your mother."
Zhong Shaoning sneered, "Their whole family drove her mother to suicide by slitting her wrists. Do they even care how her mother left this world"
"Be quiet!" Madam Zhong glared at him, pushing him away directly. "Get out, get out, get out! Don't stay here and be an eyesore!"
Zhong Shaoning was shoved and nearly stumbled, but he didn't say anything else, just looking dejected.
Toward Wan clenched the corner of her clothes, trying hard to control her emotions, “Not having a funeral was my mom’s wish, so please don’t worry about it, Madam Zhong. Is there anything else”
Zhong Shaoning's face was grim. He wanted to say something, but after a glare from Madam Zhong, he remained silent.
"Wawa, your mother not holding a funeral is fine, but I want to ask, where's her ashes I'd like to go see them and send some flowers or something, right" Mrs. Zhong frowned.
Instead of answering, A-Wan asked, "Does Madam Zhong know why my mother doesn't want to hold a funeral"
"Why" asked Mrs. Zhong.
Anya's chest felt like it was stuffed with wet cotton, every breath a painful effort. "Because she felt her indecisiveness had killed another good friend, she didn't have the face to see her."
"Besides my brother and me, there are no one else in the world she wants to see."
Mrs. Zhong was stunned for a moment, but then she raised her voice and said, "Impossible! I've been friends with Jingyun for decades. When she passed away, how could she not want to see me Don't speak on your mother's behalf like that; she couldn't possibly not see me!"
When Xiang Jian Guo learned that Yu Jing Yun didn't want to see her, he reacted completely.
"Please wait a moment." Xiang Wan went upstairs to get Yu Jingyun's suicide note, refolded it, and handed it to Madam Zhong. "If you don't believe me, you can read it yourself,"
Mrs. Zhong took the letter with a mixture of suspicion and anxiety, unfolding it.
Towards Evening said: "My mother didn't explicitly say she didn't want to see you, but her words were no less than a sigh of regret. She said you two weren't meant to be, that she shouldn't have let you be friends in the first place. Now that she's gone..."
"Impossible!" Madam Zhong retreated two steps, her eyes bloodshot with rage, her face contorted as if she wanted to tear the will to shreds.Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled, his right index finger curled slightly, gently tapping the side of his leg, his jaw and spine unconsciously tensing up 。Towards Evening glanced in the direction of He H...