Wait a little longer
Ouyang Lan is an atheist, and now she also prays to God in her heart, please, please don't let Guan Feng let her down.
Ouyang Shen's illness became worse day by day.
Wang Yangyang's expression became increasingly gloomy as he entered and exited the room.
Guan Feng carefully helped Ouyang Lan walk in, constantly reminding her to go slowly and not to get too emotional for fear of affecting the child.
Ouyang Lan also knew that no matter how hard she tried to control herself, tears would fall uncontrollably.
Ouyang Shen in the room was dying.
It's raining outside the window.
Ouyang Shen closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. His old age came so quickly.
He listened to the rain and the gloomy sky, and spoke slowly and stiffly, "Is today the end for me?"
The weather was bad today and he didn't want it to end like this.
Ouyang Shen held on until the next day.
He thought he could see the rising sun, but what he got was heavy rain.
Ouyang Shen was holding on to his last breath. He had a bad premonition. He called Ouyang Lan to the bedside and stared at Guan Feng.
Ouyang Shen stammered and tried his best but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Ouyang Lan stood beside the bed and watched him die.
She lay on the edge of the bed and cried in pain.
Wang Yangyang stood at the door without saying a word, tears rolling down her face.
Guan Feng helped Ouyang Lan up with red eyes, "Wife."
"I don't have a dad anymore, Guan Feng, I don't have a dad anymore!"
Guan Feng has experienced the pain of losing loved ones.
He carried the almost exhausted Ouyang Lan to the next room to rest, and Ouyang Lan held him tightly and refused to let go.
"Guan Feng, Guan Feng."
"I am here."
There was a loud thunder outside the window, and Ouyang Lan couldn't help crying.
The cries were as deafening as thunder.
Wang Yangyang fainted from crying.
Less than two days.
Guan Feng brought Ouyang Shen's body back to the country, and a grand funeral would be held for Ouyang Shen in a few days.
Ouyang Lan couldn't think now and just listened to Guan Feng.
Guan Feng just needs her to take good care of her health.
Ouyang Lan did as she was told. She was already feeling extremely miserable. The physical and mental pain made it impossible for Ouyang Lan to control herself.
She was sick, but because she was pregnant she didn't dare take medicine and just lay in bed looking at the ceiling.
Maybe everything will be fine.
Maybe as soon as she opened her eyes, Ouyang Shen would come over, pat her head and ask her what she wanted.
From childhood to adulthood, Ouyang Shen's love for her was unique.
It is also this love that makes Ouyang Lan fearless.
Memories of the past came flooding back to Ouyang Lan, and she felt severe pain.
The news of the death of the former president of Ouyang Group was reported in the media for several days.
Guan Feng gave him the greatest respect, and a personal documentary about Ouyang Shen was played in a loop in the group.
Guan Feng had all of Ouyang Shen's highlights recorded.
No matter if his face is smiling or serious.
The documentary is very touching, and passers-by are also very moved after watching it.
Everyone praised Guan Feng as their son-in-law and the love he showed them was worthwhile. The internet was full of praise for Guan Feng.
Shi Yan naturally saw it too. Wei Yan, who was standing by, couldn't help but say, "Hypocrisy."
"You can still see hypocrisy? How can you see it?"
"He now owns the entire Ouyang Group. He is a winner in life."
Wei Yan paused, "Sister, you still don't understand men."
"Explain it clearly."
Shi Yan was naturally unwilling to accept the fact that she had only heard half of it. She grabbed Wei Yan's ear and insisted that he speak, "Otherwise, I will tell your fans what you did when you were drunk that day."
Wei Yan had just learned how to use Weibo, but he didn't expect to have over one million followers on the first day of registration.
This was the first time Wei Yan showed interest in fans.
He also has the burden of being an idol now.
"I can send those things to your Weibo."
"No, you are my sister."
Wei Yan explained what Guan Feng said, "It looks like he had the documentary made, but it was actually to stabilize the army's morale and was also for Ouyang Lan to watch."
"Why can't it be because he is truly grateful to Ouyang Shen?"
"cut."
Wei Yan folded his arms and smiled coldly, "Impossible, let me tell you, the first time Guan Feng came into contact with Ouyang Lan, he climbed into her bed."
"Just for this one thing, Guan Feng's backbone has been broken in half."
"Sister, you're right to listen to me."
Shi Yan was skeptical, and Wei Yan said, let's wait and see.
"bet."
Shi Yan envied Wei Yan's fan base, which was ten times higher than hers. "If I win, you post an ugly photo on Weibo!"
Wei Yan's eyes were dim, "Sister, do I have any ugly photos?"
Although Shi Yan felt that Wei Yan was a little too proud to say this, she had to admit that what he said was particularly right.
There is no ugly photo of Wei Yan's face.
"I don't care, I'll take the photo anyway."
"OK."
Wei Yan returned to his seat, and Shi Yan leaned over and said, "Hey, what if you win? What do you want me to do?"
"There's nothing I want you to do."
"Wei Yan, you are really boring. You look like a little old man."
Wei Yan smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and suddenly stared at the screen, "Sister, isn't this Uncle Li?"
Shi Yan also looked over and was stunned.
Wei Yan zoomed in, and Shi Yan's brows became more solemn. Isn't this Uncle Li!
He is not dead yet!
Then Guo Yao must be alive too.
Wei Yan's fingers fell on the keyboard and began to tap. "I'll pull up the surveillance footage. You go drive. We're leaving now."
Shi Yan acted quickly.
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