He Lang was in charge of the supermarket. Shitou and Little Chen came over from the clothing store; He Lang assigned Shitou to manage the warehouse and Little Chen to the cash register. Xue Xingjun followed He Lang everywhere, acting as his aide.
Somehow, Xue Xingzhou had introduced him to two veterans who had retired from the army due to injuries, and they now worked as the supermarket's security guards.
And you had to admit, their skills aside, just the way they stood by the entrance was intimidating.
「In July, He Nan called.」
"He Lang, He Ze passed away yesterday. You should all come back as soon as you can. Tell Little Chen."
After hanging up, He Lang sat on the sofa for a long time without moving.
Xue Yue came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel, and saw He Lang in a daze.
"Who called? What's wrong?"
He Lang slowly raised his head and looked at Xue Yue.
"It was my eldest brother. My second brother passed away yesterday."
Xue Yue froze.
