Qin Chuan got off the high-speed train and put on his coat.

The girl opposite looked at him curiously, and he was suddenly startled.

He lowered his head, took off the black sleeve on his left arm, and silently stuffed it into his backpack.

When I was zipping up, I suddenly stopped and stood there for a long time without being able to move.

Then he raised his head and looked blankly at the bustling crowd in front of him.

It is said that birth, old age, illness and death are the normal processes of human beings.

But you only know what it feels like when it actually happens to you.

These two weeks have been as absurd as a dream to Qin Chuan.

This world is so bizarre.

He worked hard to make money and make musical instruments, and finally saved enough money to treat his mother's illness.

But my mother's illness was cured, but my father passed away.

After receiving the news that his father was admitted to the ICU, Qin Chuan learned that his father had been ill for a long time, but he had been putting it off and was unwilling to receive treatment.

Because the family’s medical expenses are only enough to treat one person.

When my mother's illness improved, my father finally couldn't bear it any longer and was admitted to the ICU. Five days later, my father, who was still conscious, decided to give up treatment. He was unwilling to continue the excessive pain and spend tens of thousands of dollars a day.

medical expenses.

That day, Qin Chuan knelt on the ground and desperately begged his father not to give up his life. He would give everything just to exchange for the continuation of his father's life.

He can borrow money, work hard, and try every means to make his father get better.

But the middle-aged man who had already exceeded his limit just smiled: "Chuan'er, sometimes, this is fate."

Three hours later, my father passed away peacefully.

At that moment, Qinchuan's sky collapsed.

Qin Chuan was confused about everything that happened next. Fortunately, he still had a few relatives and friends to help with the funeral arrangements.

And a week later, Qin Chuan finally returned to Dongyuan.

A passing girl took a curious look at the stocky young man, who suddenly burst into tears, and handed him a tissue.

Qin Chuan shook his head, did not answer, turned around and ran away.

He doesn't want sympathy, he doesn't want it.

He just wants his father back.

But my father will never come back.

Suddenly, he was hugged by someone.

"Aren't you allowed to pick me up?"

Qin Chuan looked at Senior Sister Jing who was hugging him, feeling a little heartbroken and complaining.

He didn't ask Senior Sister Jing to go back with him. In the past few days, he was even thinking about whether he should keep going with Senior Sister Jing.

This family was already heavily in debt, and he had to take care of his mother and take care of his sister's life.

Because he wants to become the god of this family.

This is unfair to Senior Sister Jing, she shouldn't have to bear this.

Senior Sister Jing didn't say anything, she hugged Qin Chuan and buried his head into her chest.

At that moment, Qin Chuan could no longer control his emotions.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..My.

"You and I." Senior Sister Jing gently stroked Qin Chuan's head, like a mother comforting her child.

Pedestrians passing by quietly glanced at the couple, and then quietly walked around without disturbing them.

"I'm telling you, Qin Chuan, don't ever get rid of me in this life or the next life."

…

When Gu Xiaobai saw Qin Chuan at the door of Baisheng Center, he was slightly startled, and then smiled: "Senior Qin Chuan, are you back? How is your family? Nothing happened..."

Qin Chuan did not speak, but stretched out his hand and handed a card to Gu Xiaobai.

"?" Gu Xiaobai took the card blankly, "The money...hasn't been used?"

After all, Gu Xiaobai was still too young and had no skills at all in observing words and expressions. After a while, he realized that Qin Chuan's mood was not right.

He had bad thoughts in his mind and didn't know whether to ask or how to comfort others. He was a little at a loss.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai's cautious look, Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh.

"Thank you, Xiaobai, but...my dad has already passed away."

"Ah..." Gu Xiaobai became even more confused.

All words of comfort are just empty, and he will not say these false polite words.

I'm too embarrassed to even say my condolences.

"My dad said... thank you, he likes to hear you sing..." Qin Chuan said, his voice choked up again.

During the time when you lose a loved one, your emotions always seem to be out of control and you are particularly vulnerable.

In fact, when he received the call from his sister, Qin Chuan didn't know who to borrow money from. We were all students, who could have money?

The only person he knew and was familiar with who might be rich was Gu Xiaobai. He asked shamelessly, and Gu Xiaobai gave him a card without saying anything.

He didn't think much about it at the time, he just thought that the big deal was that he would work for Xiaobai to repay the money.

But now, when I saw my family's debt pile, I suddenly realized what the money meant.

Now, he felt a little ashamed to see Gu Xiaobai and wanted to leave.

"Come... come in and sit for a while." Seeing that Qin Chuan wanted to leave, Gu Xiaobai pulled Qin Chuan awkwardly, not wanting him to leave.

But he didn't know what to say, what wouldn't arouse Qin Chuan's feelings, so he could only remain silent.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai's IQ was probably negative.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai clumsily taking care of himself, Qin Chuan felt moved, warm and funny at the same time.

"I'm fine, Xiaobai, really."

Qin Chuan has gradually come to accept this matter.

"From now on you..." Gu Xiaobai still didn't know what to do.

"I plan to start a business." Qin Chuan said.

His plan for himself was to continue his studies, master's degree, doctorate, graduate school...

But the death of his father hit him hard and changed his worldview greatly.

The responsibility on his shoulders suddenly became heavier.

"Start a business?" Gu Xiaobai asked, "Can I see your project book?"

"Uh..." Qin Chuan scratched his head and said: "I still only have one idea. After all, I have some experience before and want to continue to develop in the field of musical instruments. Moreover, now the school has an agreement with Kechuang Future, and

It can save part of the entrepreneurial capital..."

"Well, how to do it specifically?"

"I just want to make various musical instruments, and then if possible, develop my own brand. Alas, my head is very messed up now. I have to go back and think about it..." Qin Chuan said.

This idea is still completely immature and not perfect enough.

"Then do you need angel investors?" Gu Xiaobai asked.

Gu Xiaobai handed over the card in his hand again.

"?????" Qin Chuan feels that he is not actually a very good business talent. He is actually better at technology, research, and production of such things. In other aspects, his mind is not very bright.

So he is still in the initial stage of starting a business, writing ppts.

No, there’s not even a ppt.

Is this deceiving investment?

Am I a business genius?

"Brother Yao told me that among angel investors, there are 4f, founder, family, but Qin Chuan just lost his father, so he didn't use this version."

), fools (fools), I think I have two of them, so I must invest money."

Qin Chuan thinks...Xiaobai, are your investment theories a little off? It doesn't mean that you have to invest if you have too much in 4f...

What wrong ideas did Brother Yao instill in you?

However, he was speechless.

Xiaobai said that he accounted for two of the 4f.

He is not the founder, nor is he a fool, so what is he?

Qin Chuan felt hot in his heart.

No, I feel like crying again.
Chapter completed!