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When leaving Wang's house, Yu Dong and others were all dizzy without exception.

When the car took them to the hotel, Yu Dong endured his drunkenness and sleepiness, and first called his colleagues in Deep Space and asked them to send the "Old Book" manuscript to Mr. Wang and send some gifts along the way.

After the instructions, Yu Dong lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. He had been flying back and forth in the past few days, and even though he was often jet-lagged, he was also very tired. Plus, with the drink at noon, he couldn't bear it at all.

After sleeping until night, they went to Hu Yueming's house and had another drink.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yu Dong and the others started to rush to Jinling. Before leaving, they received a call from Mr. Wang.

On the phone, Mr. Wang praised Yu Dong's new book sincerely, saying that the style of his work this time is very different from before, the writing style is smart and elegant, and the love in it is even more touching.

The love between Chang Huaiying and his wife also reminded him of his own experience with Shi Songqing, which was similar in many ways.

Mr. Wang also said that he would write the preface to this novel tonight.

Yu Dong was naturally happy to receive Mr. Wang's praise. He also did not forget to care for the old man's health and asked him not to expend too much energy and not to be too hasty in writing the preface. Mr. Wang agreed with a smile.

But Yu Dong never expected that this would be the last conversation between him and Wang Zengqi.

At around ten o'clock that night, Yu Dong and others were still on the train back to Jinling. Mo Yan and the others were playing cards in the lower bunk. Yu Dong, who was reading in the upper bunk, suddenly received a call from Wang Lang.

After the call was connected, Wang Lang was silent for a while before speaking: "The old man is gone."

Yu Dong clutched his cell phone and was completely confused.

The sound of Mo Yan and the others playing cards also stopped, and they all looked up towards the upper bunk with questioning eyes.

After a long while, Yu Dongcai replied in a hoarse voice: "I understand, you must be very busy at the moment, don't worry about us, we will make arrangements ourselves."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Hua frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Wang is gone."

In fact, Mo Yan and the others were aware of this possibility just now when they saw Yu Dong's state of answering the phone, but now they couldn't help but feel a sore nose after hearing what Yu Dong said to them.

Yesterday they were drinking and eating together, talking about life, but today they were gone.

"What to do now?" Bi Feiyu asked.

Yu Dong sighed: "Let's turn back and see the old gentleman off. We'll get off at the next stop, Quancheng, and I'll arrange the car back to Yanjing."

Afterwards, Yu Dong was busy calling people to arrange a ride back to Yanjing, while the others sat speechless for a while. When Yu Dong came back after finishing the arrangements, Yu Hua sighed: "Everything in the world is unpredictable."

Bi Feiyu nodded: "Although I saw that his condition was not as good as before yesterday, but..."

Bi Feiyu didn't say the next words, but everyone understood.

But I didn't expect it to go so fast.

He even had a phone call with Yu Dong in the afternoon. On the phone, he spent ten minutes just talking about the romantic past between him and Teacher Shi, and he was in surprisingly good spirits.

"What's the specific situation?" Mo Yan asked.

Yu Dong shook his head, "Wang Lang is also busy and didn't go into details. Let's talk about it later when we meet."

Then there was another long silence. No one knew what to say, and they didn't dare to look at each other, for fear that the other party would see their red eyes, and for fear that if they said a few more words, they would feel even more uncomfortable.

Later, when they arrived at Quancheng Station, several people got off the bus early and got into the car arranged by Yu Dong and hurried towards Yanjing.

When we arrived in Yanjing, it was late at night, and Mr. Wang had already put on makeup and sent him into the ice coffin. Yu Dong and the others took a look through the glass of the ice coffin.
Chapter completed!