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Song nodded with no worries and smiled slightly: “Ahju has begun to invest in the Song family. Go back to managing your body. ”

“So... I'm relieved...”

“You're safe and sound, don't get too involved about the company.” Song no worries soothed.

“After I leave... don't hold a funeral...”

“Master Song, you'll be fine. ”

“Master Song... what a horrible name... am I still... or..."

Without waiting for Song Nan to finish, his hand with the oxygen cover fell to the side, his eyes closed, the heartbeat instrument also sounded at this time, the curve appearing on the screen became a straight line.

At first glance, the doctor gave Song Nan a cardiac resuscitation compression, but eventually it didn't work.

He looked heavily at Song Wuxi, “Mrs. Gu, Mr. Song is gone. ”

Song did not worry, suddenly felt that the whole space was floating a kind of pitiful desolation...

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……

Song Wuxi will not hold a funeral as ordered by Song Nan before his death.

After his death, he was cremated and buried.

Song Jiuyue, because there were no bones left behind, took Song Jiuyue's first designed dress and buried it, hoping she could rest in peace.

After everything is done, Song is not worried and is not idle.

She and Gu Qiang sat on a rocking chair on the balcony in the bedroom.

Told Gu that she was going to replace Song Nan with the Song Clan.

After listening, he looked at her and frowned: “Song Nansheng was the president of the Song family. You used to replace him, didn't you want to be president? ”

Song Li: “I don't care about the position, I promised them to protect the Song family. ”

Gu: “I can acquire the Song family and deal with it with the Gu family. Honey, I don't agree with you that you don't want to be too tired. But you just insist on going. You're going to the Song Clan now, I disagree. ”

Song was worried about him. Almost the entire body lay on him. He spoke with a tone of delicacy: “Honey, just let me go. Dead people are big, I promised them. ”

“You'll be tired and tired.” Gu Zheng's long, narrow eyes were all about her.

“Do you think women who shop or play cards every day are not tired if they don't work at home all day? ”

“Do you get tired of living in peace?” Gu Jianxiao raised his eyebrows.

“Of course I'm tired, empty and tired, lonely and tired, and these tired things are things that you work crazies like you don't know.” Song Li lifted his eyes and looked at Gu Xiao brightly. "Let me try it, shall I? ”

Gu Zheng slightly thin lips, thinking that she had been locked up in the Cold House for three years, her life should have been leisurely for those three years.

Even if she abandons the princess, eats and changes clothes, there are servants of the palace, she doesn't have to do anything.

But that life, for a woman, is the hardest, the hardest.

Gu Zheng's dark eyes looked deeply at Song Wuxi.

"Do you really want to manage the Song Clan? ”

Song's worry-free eyes sparkled with a hint of firmness, "Well, I'm going to the Song Clan. ”

Gu Xiaoxiao smiled low, “You don't understand foreign languages, you don't understand business, how to manage the Song family. ”

“Are you born into a foreign language and business?” Song Yuannu nodded and asked.

“Wife, if you learn this, you'll get tired. I'm afraid you can't eat it. We're building a baby.” Gu Zheng's warm palms gently rested on her flat stomach and said softly: “If you have a baby, I can't help but tire you out. ”