Gao Congming's heart suddenly sank. The urn... Could it be... He almost didn't dare to think about it anymore. He could only turn his head and look at Yi Jinli nervously.

At this moment, Yi Jinli's body seemed to be frozen, staring motionlessly at the urn in Secretary Wang's hand, his red eyes seeming to stare right through the urn.

"Still...?" After an unknown amount of time, Yi Jinli's voice finally came out of his mouth.

"Isn't it right in front of you?" Secretary Wang replied.

But Yi Jinli seemed not to hear the answer, and just asked sharply again, "Where is Yiran?!"

Secretary Wang suddenly chuckled, "Master, do you think that if a pregnant woman fell into the sea from that place, there is still a possibility of her surviving? She is lucky to be able to save a child."

These words were perfectly normal, but they made Yi Jinli feel like he was being stimulated and wanted to pounce on Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang put the urn in front of him, "Master, if you don't mind Ling Yiran's ashes being scattered all over the floor, you can swing your fist down."

Yi Jinli's fist froze.

Then his whole body trembled, he snatched the urn and hugged it firmly into his arms.

Ashes, how could they be ashes!

Back then, he had held his father's ashes. At that time, he thought that the most painful thing in life was nothing more than this.

But now, he is holding... still the ashes in his hands. It turns out that there are more painful things in life!

Yiran, how could his Yiran have only ashes left? Her voice, appearance, and smile are still so clear in his mind!

She said - "Ajin, I love you!"

She said - "Ajin, I want to give you a happy home, a happy home with me, you and the children."

She finally said - "Ajin, live well."

Every word she said was so clearly engraved in his mind.

"Still..." Yi Jinli suddenly staggered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he fell straight down as if he could no longer support himself.

But when he fell, his hands were tightly holding the urn, as if he was holding the most precious thing.

Gao Congming and his bodyguards quickly caught Yi Jinli. Gao Congming saw that Yi Jinli was unconscious.

"Ling Yiran is really dead?" Gao Congming glared at Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, whose ashes do you think belong to them?"

Gao Congming choked, "Then...the triplets in her belly..."

"Didn't I already say it? It's lucky that even one of you can survive." Secretary Wang said.

Gao Congming was almost pissed off by Secretary Wang, "Are you satisfied now? When Master Yi wakes up, I'm afraid he will go crazy. Did the old man ask you to do it, is to make his grandson crazy, and then Yi

Is the home completely destroyed?”

"No, the old man just hopes that the young master, as the helmsman of the Yi family, has no 'weaknesses'. If you don't want the young master to wake up and you are really crazy, then just do everything according to my instructions." Secretary Wang looked on.
Chapter completed!