Young Master, be Careful - Chapter 415

Deng Zixiao’s anger and grievance at the door of her home are hard to dispel for a moment. After driving her car to the downtown intersection, she sat in the car thinking about what her mother said. Her nose is as sour as lemon fermenting in it.

But Deng Zixiao’s strong character made him bite his lips stubbornly, so that tears would not fall from his eyes.

After opening the window and blowing the air, she calmed down and took a deep breath. Then she closed the window and sped away towards the cemetery.

When she arrived at the Lingtang, she saw that Deng Hanzhi seemed to have already arrived. She sat on the chair in front of her father’s coffin with her back straight.

Hearing her footsteps from far and near, Deng Hanzhi didn’t look back, but said in a light voice: “Zixiao, you’re here.”

Deng Hanzhi’s voice can’t hear the emotion, but it seems to be far away from her.

Deng Zixiao went to Deng Hanzhi’s side and looked down at his father who seemed to sleep peacefully in the coffin. Suddenly, he felt that all this was ironic.

If my father didn’t die so early, wouldn’t the struggle between their brother and sister break out so quickly? Is it God’s will or fate?

“You say, where will my father go after his death?” Deng Zixiao does not know how, suddenly asked such a mindless words, but did not expect Deng Hanzhi will give an answer.

They were all brought up with materialist education, and they were all science students. They didn’t believe in reincarnation from childhood. However, today, I don’t know how, she always felt as if some things were guided in the dark.

Sure enough, when Deng Hanzhi heard her question, he frowned discontentedly, turned his head and reprimanded her in a slightly serious voice, “if there is no soul in this world, people will die when they die. They will not go anywhere, they will only turn to ashes.”

Obviously, he still sniffed at the theory of ghosts and gods and refused to believe it.

“Oh, really?” Deng Zixiao seems to ask, and also seems to talk to himself, and then sat next to Deng Hanzhi without saying a word.

They didn’t speak for a long time. They were just facing their father’s coffin, but their hearts were full of thoughts.

On the one hand, I feel sad for my father’s sudden death, on the other hand, I still think about lawyer he’s whereabouts and the ownership of his will. All these are the most important things in their minds.

Deng Hanzhi doesn’t say it on the surface, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t care. Moreover, there are too many people talking about it today. It’s impossible to be indifferent.

Deng Zixiao got up, picked up a stick of incense beside him, lit it, inserted it into the censer in front of him, put his hands together, and worshipped his father’s body three times. Then he knelt down on the futon in front of him and closed his eyes silently, as if praying for something.

Deng Hanzhi was watching, still silent.

I don’t know how long she knelt until her knees were sore. Then she moved her rigid body and stood up slowly.

Looking at Deng Hanzhi, who is still motionless, Deng Zixiao asked: “brother, are you thirsty? I’ll buy some water.”

She still remembers that when they were young, they went out to see movies together, and the elder brother always went out to buy water for her and her younger brother. It seems that that’s when they’re closest.

At that time, although there was little competition between them, the friendship between brother and sister was deep, and the elder brother always gave them the best food. She and her brother took all the gifts that my father brought back from abroad, but the elder brother didn’t frown.

She thought, in the past, big brother really loved himself and Ziyi.

But with the passage of time, they have all changed because of the influence of business and the desire for power.

Suddenly hear sister said to go to buy water, Deng Hanzhi’s body meal, feel some accident, leering at Deng Zixiao’s eyes also means unknown.

Deng Zixiao was staring at him all over a little uncomfortable, Wu glanced over his head, “you don’t look at me like this, so late, have been sitting here can’t sleep, will be thirsty.”

Deng Hanzhi was silent for a moment. At last, he nodded and said only one word, “OK.”

Hearing this, Deng Zixiao went out, picked up the car and drove to the nearest 24-hour convenience store.

She went around the convenience store and bought some bread in addition to mineral water in case she was hungry at night. In fact, they didn’t have much to eat at today’s banquet. They were all preoccupied. How could they have the heart to swallow.

After she returned to the hall, she put her things on an empty chair and handed over the mineral water to Deng Hanzhi. She heard him say “thank you.”

Deng Zixiao gave a wry smile in the flickering light of the white candle. Now her relationship with her elder brother has really come to the point where she has to say “thank you” for delivering a bottle of water?

I remember when I was a child, she even took my brother’s clothes and wore them at will.

She shook her head and told her not to think about those old things. Even if she missed them, she couldn’t go back. Now they are adults. They can’t help themselves in this materialistic world.Deng Hanzhi didn’t know what Deng Zixiao was thinking, but he also noticed that she was abnormal tonight. He always felt that she seemed to have something to say, but he was always reluctant to speak.

But on second thought, they are hostile now. Even if she has something to say, she won’t tell him in detail as before.

Deng Han subconsciously takes a look at his father’s body in front of him. He doesn’t know what will happen to him and his sister in the end. But in his heart, he still regarded her as his favorite little sister. But now there are too many things blocking in front of them, so that he can no longer be the big brother who shelters her from the wind and rain, solves problems, and lives with her.

It was a long night, and both of them were suffering. It is clear that he is a close brother and sister, but he has to face fraternity. Is this God’s punishment for the Deng family?

Because this family is too strong and rich, so we have to give them such a big test, so that brother and sister turn against each other, and are destined to pay the highest price for the glittering position of President?

Don’t know how long to sit, Deng Zixiao’s eyelids began to droop down, the waist is also soft to lean on the back of the chair, the whole body feel tired and drowsy.

She didn’t sleep well for the funeral and inheritance these days. Now she has to keep her vigil all night. Her body has begun to resist, and seems not to allow its owner to treat her body like this.