Chapter 314: Fingertips rubbing the back of the woman's hand



Yin Ruyun glanced at her son and simply said, "It's just a title. Whether you can call her that or not, she is still your aunt."

Yin Ruyun is an experienced person.

He Yanchen has been busy with work for so many years, and the company has grown bigger and bigger.

With his status and position, he can find any woman he wants.

But he has been devoted to his work in recent years and doesn't even have a good relationship with anyone of the opposite sex.

She had also heard a little about Lin Zhixing's kidnapping before.

Although the specific situation was not revealed, it is only known that He Yanchen went to the scene at that time.

Today is Zhou Qiaohua's funeral.

In addition to the formally dressed bodyguards, there are also plainclothes people inside and outside.

Lin Zhixing was able to get in so smoothly, he must have a special relationship with He Yanchen.

At this time, Lin Zhixing had already run into the cemetery.

There are bodyguards waiting there to lead the way.

This cemetery is considered one of the most luxurious cemeteries in the north city. Unlike ordinary cemeteries, each grave in the cemetery is relatively closed.

There are shrubs, pines, cypresses and other trees planted on both sides of the road.

It seemed that it had rained in the morning, and the whole area looked a bit messy, with many muddy shoe prints left by pedestrians on the white tiles.

Lin Zhixing walked faster and faster.

Until you reach a corner.

The man's figure finally appeared in front of her.

All the people who came to attend the funeral had dispersed. In such a large cemetery, he was the only one standing there in a black suit.

Compared with the two huge black tombstones in front of him, the man's figure seemed a little thin.

Lin Zhixing slowed down his pace and walked forward step by step.

He walked until he was more than one meter away from the man before stopping.

At this time, He Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Qiaohua's tombstone in front of him. He turned his head slightly when he heard the noise.

When the man looked over just now, his brows knitted unconsciously, and his dark eyes were as dark as the weather at the moment.

When he realized that the person coming over was Lin Zhixing, his brows relaxed.

"Sorry, my plane is late. I'm late."

Lin Zhixing took a step forward and stood beside the man to apologize.

"It's okay. You've had a hard time along the way. Come on, go back and rest."

The man raised his hand slightly, patted the woman's back, and prepared to leave with her.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Zhixing walked around the man, took a flower from the bouquet beside him, and placed it in front of Zhou Qiaohua's tombstone.

Then, bow deeply.

The dead are greatest.

No matter how unqualified a mother Zhou Qiaohua is, no matter what she has done.

Now she is dead and everything is over.

Lin Zhixing slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the man.

He Yanchen was standing on her right. When he saw her looking at him, he raised his hanging left hand slightly, palm facing up.

He saw that the woman didn't move at first, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It just rained, and the road is slippery."

The president who usually has the final say, now had an unconcealable nervousness in his eyes as he explained every word.

It seemed as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand him, and also afraid that she would reject him.

Lin Zhixing couldn't help but chuckled softly before placing her hand on the man's palm, "Thank you."

The road to the cemetery is very narrow.

The two of them walked one in front and one behind all the way to the entrance of the cemetery.

The car was parked in the open space.

The bodyguard placed her luggage in the trunk of the car.

The man opened the car door for her.

The car was driving on the way back and it was very quiet inside.

While Lin Zhixing was still struggling to decide what to say, the phone in his pocket rang.

It's a call from the hospital.

The hospital suddenly received an emergency patient. The myxoma in the atrium was more than 7 cm in size. The heart was unable to pump enough blood, resulting in heart failure, and surgery was required as soon as possible.

The operation is too difficult, and the doctors in the hospital who can perform this operation are now busy.

There was really no other way, so I called her after I learned that Lin Zhixing's plane had landed.

"I can come over now."

Lin Zhixing almost blurted out.

As a doctor, curing diseases and saving lives is the first principle.

When she heard about this, the first thing she thought of was not that she had just returned from a business trip.

Instead, I was glad that I had returned from my business trip.

She hung up the phone before looking at He Yanchen.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, the man said, "Let's take you to the hospital first."

"Sorry, I asked for leave from the hospital before I came back. I didn't expect there would be an emergency..."

If it were any other time, Lin Zhixing would not have apologized specifically.

As a doctor, her job is to cure diseases and save lives.

But now Zhou Qiaohua has passed away.

Although she has never been a qualified mother, to He Yanchen, she is not even worthy of the word mother.

But she is not like her father Shen Gang, who is away from her for a long time.

She has always been in the same city as He Yanchen.

Meet regularly.

From a certain perspective, she is indeed He Yanchen's last relative in this world.

Even if he doesn't express it, he still needs company at this moment.

"It's okay, we'll have plenty of time in the future." He Yanchen said.

Lin Zhixing saw that when the man was talking, the palm of his hand closest to her was slightly raised and then lowered.

She reached out and held the man's hand.

The next second, the big hand she was holding squeezed her back even harder.

The bony fingers tightly wrapped around the woman's small palm. After tightening subconsciously, they loosened a little bit for fear of hurting her.

Finally, maintain a moderate force.

Car in action.

The two people didn't say a word.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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