Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 291 Jinx Left Me Alone

Chapter 291 Jinx Left Me Alone

Shawn comforted Nancy and felt bad as he looked at the young man who had lost his breath on the bed.

As a doctor, he was used to it, but facing the death of his friends or relatives, he still couldn't be numb.

Although he and Symon may not be considered friends, he had a lot of interactions with Symon because of Nancy and felt sympathetic to him.

The sound of something falling to the ground was heard from the doorway. It was Sean. The soup in his hand fell to the ground. His eyes were red as he stared straight at the person on the hospital bed.

"Symon......"

He seemed unable to believe that Symon had passed away when he had gone out for such a short while.

Sean rushed in awkwardly. It was such a short distance, but Sean almost fell several times.

"Symon, wake up! I'm back. Look at me and Nancy. Nancy came to see you. Wake up and look at Nancy, OK? Don't joke with me... This is not funny..."

Sean trembled as he reached out, seemingly wanting to embrace the person in the hospital bed. But he did not dare and could only cry hard and shout at Symon to let him open his eyes. He did not even dare to touch Symon."

Nancy cried even harder when she saw Sean so sad, and Shawn couldn't calm her down.

"Jinx..."

Even if they knew that this day would come sooner or later, it was hard to accept when it really came.

The Brook family also received the news. The Elderly Mr. Brook sat in the courtyard, gently stomping his walking stick on the ground and sighing.

"What a good boy, but he's gone..."

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Windy felt sad as well. "Nancy must be sad. I have to go see her."

The Elderly Mr. Brook got up and said, "I will go with you. Just take the young man as our child and give him a decent funeral. I hope he can live a peaceful life in the next life."

When the rest of the Brook family and Ivan rushed to the hospital, Nancy's eyes were swollen from crying. Her face was red, and she looked pitiful.

Sean covered his face sadly. No matter who talked to him, he didn't respond and only kept crying, as if he had entered another world.

Because of the specialty of Symon's identity, the police sent someone to confirm whether the virus software was eliminated before his death. The more the police found him talented, the more they felt pitiful when he died.

Symon lived a suffering life in this life. They hoped that he wouldn't meet that kind of father again in his next life.

Symon's funeral was arranged by the Brook family. They did not invite other people to attend the funeral because Symon did not have friends or any relatives. He came to the world simply and left quietly.

At the funeral, Nancy wore a small black dress and held a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand.

Symon's graveyard was located in a good place. The sky was raining, as if God was crying for him as well.

"Jinx, you have to be good in the other world. We'll pray for you."

Nancy always remembered what her brothers said. Symon had been bullied by his father and classmates since childhood. She did not want him to go through the same thing when he went to the other world.

"Just be a snow wolf in your next life. You will be the most powerful snow wolf!"

As she said so, Nancy cried again. She bent down and put the flowers in her hand in front of the tombstone.

Everyone felt distressed, but they didn't stop her crying. They silently walked over to Nancy and hugged her to comfort her.

"It's fine. Jinx is so smart. He will live a good life when he goes to another world."

Nancy nodded sadly.

Symon's funeral was low-key. The attendees were the Brook family and Sean.

But even if they were low-key, some people with keen perceptions still found out about it. After all, the Brook family was always being watched by many people.

It was shocking to find out that the Brook family was holding a low-key funeral for a young man.

They wondered if any relative of the Brook family had passed away. But it did not make sense because the funeral was too low-key.

Some people quietly checked who the person was and why he was worthy of the Brook family holding the funeral for him.

Then they found it was Symon.

However, they didn't know who he was.

The Brook family did not care about other people's actions. Some people wanted to cotton up to the Brook family by condoling with them on Symon's death, but they were all rejected by the people arranged by Marcus.

Nancy was in a low mood for a few days, and she even lost some weight because she had no appetite. The family was worried about her.

Shawn had given her a check. Nancy was so sad, but there was nothing wrong with her psychology. However, Sean was different.

Since Symon's death, Sean had been in a depressed mood. His eyes were no longer bright, and he often stayed alone in the corner of the empty room, hugging his knees and not moving.

"He has some autistic tendencies."

Shawn frowned slightly.

Windy said, "Shall we get him a psychiatrist?"

Shawn nodded. "Just leave this to me."

Sean's childhood experience was a little better than Symon's. At least his mother really loved him and cared about him, but it was not much better.

Sean had a psychological problem after a long time of abuse from his alcoholic father. Later, Symon saved Sean and took him back home. Therefore, Symon was everything in Sean's life.

But now Symon had left, so did the desire to keep Sean living.

He was now like a puppet without a soul.

"I'll go check on him."

"I'll come with you."

Nancy ran over to hold Shawn's hand, raising her lovely face.

"Shawn, I will come with you."

Shawn squatted down and looked at Nancy, rubbing her head gently.

"Great."

They went to the apartment where Symon and Sean lived and stood in front of the door. They rang the doorbell several times but received no response.

Nancy got nervous, staring at the door in front of her and pursing her lips with worry in her eyes.

"Will he be alright?"

Shawn put down Nancy and said, "He'll be fine."

Then he took out the spare key, which was given to him by Symon, as if he had expected this day.

Symon was really a genius. He was not only an excellent hacker but was also good at psychology. He could perceive many things.

Shawn opened the door. The room was very dim. He turned on the light to illuminate the entire room.

It was cold and quiet, as if no one had lived here for a long time.