Zuo Xingyun fabricated a past based on her current memory: "The car accident took away uncle, and you have been in a coma for more than a year, and your legs have not fully recovered yet. You suffer from amnesia and can't remember that incident. We have been afraid to tell you during this time, for fear that you will be sad."

An Yunhua seemed to have suffered a huge blow, stood up staggeringly on the chair, took the crutch handed over by Zhang Ma, and slowly moved upstairs.

Maybe it was because she didn't want the juniors to see her crying sadly.

Xiang Wan complained to Zuo Xingyun: "What are you doing? Why did you tell her that my father has passed away? What's the difference between this and telling her the truth?"

"There is a difference." Zuo Xingyun didn't think he was wrong: "If she doesn't say it, she will keep asking tonight, and she won't stop until she finds out. It's better for her to accept the current statement than to continue to misunderstand me. Your father's death , can't hide it."

Xiang Wan didn't know what to say. Looking at the delicious food on the table that had gradually lost its temperature, she lost her appetite. Without saying a word, she got up and went upstairs to find her mother.

An Yunhua sat on the bed in the bedroom and cried alone, and several balls of paper towels for wiping tears were thrown away in the trash can.

"Mom... I'm sorry..." Xiang Wan stepped forward and hugged her mother in his arms, comforting her softly.

"What are you sorry for? You are hiding it for my own good." An Yunhua gently pushed Xiang Wan away, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to adjust her emotions: "Where is your father's tomb? I want to visit him for Chinese New Year Now, he is alone, so deserted..."

Xiang Wan looked at the fireworks exploding in the distance outside the window, and the sadness in his heart swept like a tide: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Seeing the mother and daughter coming down the stairs, Zuo Xingyun knew that An Yunhua still didn't remember anything, but just accepted the fact that her husband died in a car accident.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went forward to help support An Yunhua.

"Xingyun, Wanwan and I are going to the cemetery, you should go too." An Yunhua's face was haggard, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she spoke weakly.

"Okay." Zuo Xingyun naturally agreed.

The three of them traveled with many bodyguards, and there were three cars in total.

An Yunhua was immersed in grief, she didn't pay attention to other things, and didn't ask why she was so cautious.

Before going out, An Yunhua asked Zhang Ma to prepare some food and fruits that her husband loved during his lifetime. She carried the food bag tightly along the way, no matter how shaken it was, she didn't spill a little.

When we arrived at the cemetery, there were steps to go up, and we couldn't use a wheelchair, so An Yunhua walked up step by step with a cane. He almost fell down several times, but was supported by Zuo Xingyun.

Seeing her husband's grave, she couldn't restrain herself any longer, and knelt down on the tombstone and wept loudly.

The three big characters "Xiang Tingjun" on it are so eye-catching, and the black and white photo reminds her that this is true and there is no chance of fluke.

Xiang Wan watched her mother cry, but she couldn't hold back, sobbing softly beside her.

After crying for a while, An Yunhua laid out all the things she brought: "Ting Jun, it's Chinese New Year, I'm sorry, I just came to see you now...these are all your favorite food."

It was very cold in the cemetery, and the wind was blowing like a ghost howling.

Zuo Xingyun silently held Xiang Wan's frozen hand, as if to convey warmth, but also as if to comfort him.

Xiang Wan leaned against him lightly, her precarious body needed a support point.

It would be great if her father hadn't died...

On the way home from the cemetery, An Yunhua seemed to have regained her strength, maybe she had almost expressed her emotions and she was back to normal.

She asked Xiang Wan: "Your father passed away, and I have been in the hospital for more than a year. Who has been managing the company?"

Xiang Wan said truthfully: "It's Zuo Xingyun. You slept for too long and I didn't know anything. I thought you would never wake up again, so I transferred the company to my name. He has been helping to manage the company , I am also following the study. By the way, I have an account in my hand, and now the company's profits are all in this account, I will keep it for you when I get home, right?"

Zuo Xingyun was in the car behind, which also made it easier for the mother and daughter to talk privately.

An Yunhua held her daughter's hand: "So, didn't that kid just return to Haicheng? You have met him a long time ago, right?"

Xiang Wan didn't say anything, which was his default.

Once she told a lie, she had to tell another 1 lies to correct her. She was afraid that if she said too much, she would lose it.

An Yunhua reminded her solemnly: "Now that your father is gone, and I look like this, you don't know anything, you can only rely on Xingyun. He is older than you, has experienced more than you, and has seen more. With his current level of fame, he is afraid that he is not willing to be this door-to-door son-in-law. To him, he has no shortage of women, no matter how good-looking you are, it doesn't matter.

Either way you look at it, you've got to get him now.Don't say it's too early, it's getting late, you're not too young, hurry up and get engaged to him.As long as the two families merge, we will still be number one in Haicheng, and our status will not be shaken.Do you get me? "

Xiang Wan still didn't want to go so early. After all, according to her mother's opinion, the engagement banquet must invite the media, and it is impossible to hold it quietly. There will be so many guests at that time, as long as one person's mouth leaks...

"Mom, he won't change his mind. Don't worry. I'm still young. I want to talk for a while. I don't want to get engaged so early."

An Yunhua patted the back of her hand: "You are young, you don't understand, and you don't have any sense of crisis. If it weren't for him to support our family, we would be nothing. Never think that men will not change their minds. If it wasn't for him back then, we would be nothing. I was pregnant with you, and your father didn't even want to get married. At that time, your father was not just me."

This was the first time Xiang Wan knew about this, and she was a little surprised. Did the parents marry their daughters?

After returning to Xiangzhai, they had the New Year's Eve dinner.

Xiang Wan was hungry a long time ago, but she was not in the mood to taste delicious food, so she silently picked the food in the bowl, unable to taste what it was like.

An Yunhua couldn't convince her, so she tried to convince Zuo Xingyun: "Xingyun, you have worked hard this year."

"It's not hard, it should be." Zuo Xingyun had a humble attitude.

"I want to hear your opinion. Do you want to marry Wan Wan?" An Yunhua stared straight at him, and she was bound to get a satisfactory answer.

Zuo Xingyun glanced at the dumbfounded Xiang Wan, and smiled, "Of course I want to, but she always said it was too early, let her do it." '

"You can't follow her, what does she know? As long as you meet the right person, it's never too early to get married. If you have no objection, I can be her master. If you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't say it, and I can give it to her." She is looking for children from other aristocratic families, so it's not good to delay you all the time, after all, you have your own company, so it's not good to make you too tired, managing two industries is too tiring."

This trick is to drive the ducks to the shelves. If Zuo Xingyun says no, Xiang Wan will not belong to him.

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