Wen Zhi Jia's eyes widened in disbelief, "What did you say? Say that again."
"What, is there something wrong with your ears?" Fang Miao Miao rolled her eyes. "Then I'll translate it simply for you. Your Wen family is too high up, and our family can't possibly match up. We won't come and join in the fun."
"From now on, anything related to your Wen family, or whether Madam Wen is well or not, has nothing to do with us."
Fang Miao Miao glanced at Ran Lian, who was on the verge of death on the hospital bed, and felt utterly unlucky. She couldn't understand why, after their family had only started to live a good life, these people had suddenly reappeared, causing so much annoyance.
"Miao Miao, let's go."
"Zhi Yan, Wen Zhi Yan."
Although Wen Zhi Jia was angry, he couldn't abandon his mother. He could only help Ran Lian, watching as Wen Zhi Yan and the two of them, along with the little brat, left.
"Zhi Jia, Zhi Yan, go and call Zhi Yan back, okay?"
"Mom, they clearly don't want to see us. What are you doing?"
It's just Wen Zhi Yan, so without Wen Zhi Yan, can't the Wen Corporation survive?
"I just feel like I've failed him," Ran Lian said with red eyes and a weak voice. "I just want to see Zhi Yan more in the limited time I have left."
Wen Wen Lan looked at Ran Lian's regretful expression and sighed helplessly. If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Let alone Little Uncle, if this happened to him, he certainly wouldn't forgive.
"Grandma, please rest well. Little Uncle and we are ultimately strangers. Let's all live our own lives and not disturb them anymore."
There's no need, truly no need.
"Zhi Yan, Zhi Jia, my Zhi Yan isn't coming to see me anymore. Did I do something wrong?"
Why, why wasn't her precious son coming to see her?
No, she had to go find her precious son.
"Mom."
Seeing her struggling to get out of bed, Wen Zhi Jia panicked and quickly held Ran Lian down. "Wen Lan, what are you waiting for? Go call the doctor quickly."
Wen Wen Lan rushed to call the doctor.
And the moment the doctor stepped into the ward, a scream erupted from Wen Zhi Jia.
Wen Wen Lan stood there stunned.
The doctor quickly organized a rescue.
After a while.
The doctor shook his head with regret, "I'm sorry, we did our best."
"How is that possible?" Wen Zhi Jia roared. "My mother was so healthy, she was supposed to live to a hundred years old. How could this happen?"
The doctor shook his head, "The old lady was just barely hanging on."
Even if she didn't move, she wouldn't live much longer.
"You scoundrel, what are you saying? My mother is perfectly fine."
"Dad, stop making a scene." Wen Wen Lan said with red eyes, then gave the doctor a look.
The doctor, relieved, strode away.
"The doctors in this hospital are all incompetent. Let's change hospitals." Wen Zhi Jia grabbed Wen Wen Lan's arm and said with a dazed look, "No, let's go abroad. Let's find the most famous doctors. Your grandmother will definitely be alright. These people are all liars."
"Dad, stop making a scene. Let's prepare for Grandma's funeral."
"How could this happen?"
Wen Zhi Jia sat on the ground, completely disheveled.
"Your grandmother was so healthy, how could she die? She was still thinking about holding her great-grandchild."
Wen Wen Lan was silent for a moment, then squatted down and patted Wen Zhi Jia's shoulder. "Grandma definitely wouldn't want to see you like this. Dad, hold on. If you're like this, Grandma in heaven will definitely be sad."
Wen Zhi Jia's eyes were red, and he looked at Wen Wen Lan with helplessness and loss, even disbelief. "Wen Lan, I don't have a mother anymore."
Wen Wen Lan's eyes also turned red. "It's okay, Dad. You have me, and you have Grandpa."
Wen Zhi Jia shook his head. "It's different, this is different."
"Dad."
Wen Zhi Jia got up from the ground and looked at Ran Lian on the hospital bed with a blank stare for a while.
"Dad."
...
"Are you alright?"
Wen Zhi Yan looked at his phone's contact name for a while before saying, "You called just to ask if I'm alright?"
"Didn't you see the trending searches on Weibo?"
"Why would I look at that?"
"Wen Zhi Yan, your mother... is dead."
Wen Zhi Yan was silent for a moment before saying, "I have no relationship with the Wen family anymore."
"Is that so?" Fang Zhi Huan's voice was ethereal. "Old Madam Wen will be buried in seven days."
Wen Zhi Yan took a deep breath. "I know. Thank you for reminding me."
"We are partners, after all. Isn't it normal for me to remind you of this?"
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhi Yan saw Fang Miao Miao looking at him with a complex expression.
Wen Zhi Yan raised his hand and beckoned to Fang Miao Miao.
Fang Miao Miao sat down next to Wen Zhi Yan and gently held him. "Cry if you want to cry."
Wen Zhi Yan shook his head. "There's nothing to cry about."
"Wen Zhi Yan."
"I'm fine, really." Wen Zhi Yan shook his head. "I just didn't expect her to pass away."
And so quickly.
"Birth, old age, sickness, and death are all things we cannot predict."
"I know." Wen Zhi Yan said. "I just feel like a part of my heart has suddenly become empty."
"When should we go see her?"
"Okay."
Fang Miao Miao held Wen Zhi Yan without speaking further.
Wen Yan An came out and saw the two people embracing. After thinking for a moment, he quietly retreated back to his room.
"Hey, didn't you say you were going out to accompany Dad and Mom, so you hung up my video call?" Xi Xi asked, confused.
Wen Yan An shook his head. "Dad and Mom are bonding. I shouldn't disturb them."
Xi Xi said enviously, "Your parents have such a good relationship. My parents just eat dinner together when they get home, and then go into their respective studies."
Hmph, don't think she didn't know that her parents hadn't lived together for a long time. If she hadn't been kidnapped before, they wouldn't have come home.
One by one, they kept it from her, thinking she was just an ignorant little child?
"Dad said that every family has its own troubles, and we shouldn't casually talk about other people's families," Wen Yan An said with a serious expression.
"But I didn't say anything." Xi Xi spread her hands, blinked her big eyes innocently, and said, "I was just expressing my opinion, like how I like An An's family, An An's parents." httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Wen Yan An nodded. "You're right. I like my parents too."
And I also like my parents who are in heaven.
He felt like the happiest child in the world.
Just like Mom said, he would definitely live a happy life forever.
"An An."
"What?" Wen Yan An looked at Xi Xi in the video call, confused. "Do you have something you want to say?"
Xi Xi pouted unhappily. "Why do you always say things that make people angry?"
Wen Yan An was even more confused. "No, Mom likes it very much when An An talks to her."
Xi Xi put her hands on her hips.
"I'm going to read. I'm hanging up the video. Goodbye."