After leaving Yao's house, Qu Yan let out a sigh of relief.

Cousin is so good, but he is always going to be someone else's husband.

She couldn't go back to Yao's house, and she couldn't even talk to Yao Zimo again if she had uncomfortable things. That was the same reason.

She raised her head and looked at herself in the rearview mirror, feeling a little tired in her eyes.

After the divorce, the world didn't seem to be better because of the separation between her and Ji Zhuoran.

On the contrary, she can clearly feel that now, there are more questions before her.

What she evaded in the past, now no one helps her deal with it;

What she ignored in the past is now becoming a problem:

In the past, she used to take it for granted, but he had his contribution...

He is indeed a bastard, but he did give a lot.

"It's okay, believe in yourself, you can overcome it, don't think about it, go back now, or Qu Ning will be yin and yang again and say I'm fooling around." Qu Yan patted his chest, comforting himself in a low voice.

After comforting, she stepped on the accelerator and left the Yao family's ancestral home.

Half an hour later, she arrived at Qu Ning's home again.

Since she already knew the password for the door, this time, she went in without ringing the doorbell.

As soon as she entered the door, only the noisy sound of the TV was heard, and she saw Qu Ning sitting on the sofa holding Xiao Yao from the back, but she, clearly hearing the sound of her entering the door, still watched the TV in a daze.

There was a smell of silence in the air.

Qu Yan frowned and walked forward, but saw a square black wooden box on the coffee table in front of Qu Ning. The box was about half the length and width of an arm, revealing an ominous smell.

"Mom...aunt..." Xiao Yao babbled.

However, Qu Ning still did not move.

"Xiao Ning, what's the matter?" Qu Yan walked over, with an ominous premonition rising in his heart.

Sure enough, after a moment, Qu Ning turned her head, but her face was full of tears.

She said: "Sister...Dad is dead, we don't have a father anymore."

Qu Yan was also taken aback, looking at the **** box on the coffee table, and then realized that the simple and dignified style turned out to be the shape of an urn.

Qu Shouquan, he just died like this?

Qu Yan felt a little unbelievable.

She never thought he would die, so the last time she talked with him, she was still arguing with him.

After all, he had no father-daughter affection for her.

But now... he just died, and he didn't even give her the chance to fight.

At this time, Qu Ning couldn't control Qu Yan anymore and burst into tears.

The little Xiao Yao didn't know what happened, but saw her mother crying, so he started crying loudly with her.

For a while, the room was filled with crying.

Crying and crying, Qu Ning whispered and said:

"The doctor said that he failed the operation... He had a problem with a large blood vessel. He used to have poor living habits and was in jail before. His physical fitness was very poor. So I didn’t carry it. Why did you die so suddenly?"

But Qu Yan still looked dazed.

She didn't even know what kind of reaction she could make now.

Qu Ning didn't know that Qu Shou plenum had an accident before, but she knew.

At that time, in Hawaii, he stood in front of her and said sorry to her, saying that he was sorry to her before.

But at that time, she just thought he was acting.

Even if he had already taken out a case of his illness, she still felt that it might be true, but he would not die.

After all, Qu Shouquan looked like such a vigorous bastard.

He still has so much money to spend, and he still has a lot of gold to get back, how could he be willing to die?

But just like that, he suddenly confessed.

All that was left for her and Qu Ning was such a small box.

He is cruel.

Even death seemed to scold her for having no conscience.

But Qu Yan now didn't know how to fight back against a dead person.

The crying in the room gradually decreased, replaced by a thick air of sadness.