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16 Silent Farewell

"Where's Mingyu, didn't he come with you?" Lu Weiguo didn't ask Wang Zixi in depth, he didn't want Qianqian to suffer an emotional breakdown.

Lu Qianqian nodded.

"Why, did you have a quarrel about Zixi?"

Lu Qianqian still nodded: "He... is very useless, let's not mention him."

In desperation, Lu Weiguo asked Wang Zixi how he died.

"Didn't I say that I introduced Brother Liu downstairs to Zixi as her boyfriend, and they got engaged in November? They got married at the end of that month. On Christmas Eve, Brother Liu saw Zixi

I hugged Ying Mingyu and misunderstood that they had an affair, and impulsively... I broke the law."

Lu Qianqian simply explained, wiped her tears and stopped crying.

Now that Lu Weiguo knew why they were quarreling, he changed his position and leaned forward, speaking earnestly and trying to persuade him.

"Qianqian, this matter is a tragedy. If you are not calm now, you must think it is Mingyu's problem. I think you should have a good chat with Mingyu. After asking clearly, the two of you will deal with it together..."

"I know." Lu Qianqian interrupted her father angrily.

"Zixi left the company to me. I will send her back to Shannan City soon. She may stay there for a while. I will come to see you when I am free."

After saying this, Lu Qianqian was in a bad mood, said goodbye to her father and left the prison.

Lu Weiguo was worried, and after consulting with the prison guards, he took the initiative to contact Ying Mingyu.

Ying Mingyu comforted Uncle Lu on the phone, saying that he would help Qianqian spend this time and reassure him.

Lu Weiguo was not relieved because of this. Ying Mingyu did not dare to come to see him for an interview, which showed that the problem was serious and not that simple.

Ying Mingyu did not return to the police station. He took the time to have a drink and bought dinner when he returned home.

Lu Qianqian was sitting in the cradle holding a bunny doll dangling in a daze. Ying Mingyu took her to the kitchen to eat.

The two of them finished a dinner without any communication. After the meal, Ying Mingyu came out of the shower, and Lu Qianqian returned to the cradle where she had escaped from the world.

"What time is the train tomorrow? I'll go with you." Ying Mingyu sat on the single sofa and said directly. He didn't want to ask for her opinion or hear rejection.

Lu Qianqian looked at him, took away the doll and stretched out her hand.

Ying Mingyu stood up, picked her up, took her to the bathroom, and then went out to get her pajamas.

If possible, he would like to do this a few more times, but he's afraid there won't be a chance.

After that, he went back to his room to rest without taking another step forward. The distance between him and Lu Qianqian was no longer the length of the two rooms, and he was always a stimulating factor to her. He

I don’t want to bring trouble to myself anymore.

When the two arrived in Shannan City, Huang Qianyuan was the one who came to pick up the train. He took them to the small home where Wang Zixi lived and made an appointment with Chen's mother there to meet them.

Mother Chen cried so hard that she kept mumbling: "My poor young lady, poor Zixi..."

Lu Qianqian comforted Chen's mother for a while and seemed very calm.

Ying Mingyu didn't say much, he just went wherever Lu Qianqian went, that's all.

After contacting her lawyer, Lu Qianqian found the agency selling the cemetery, and then went to the site to check the situation. After making sure there was no problem, she went back to find someone to pick an auspicious day for burial.

She told Chen's mother that she could take care of herself so that she wouldn't have to come over if something happened, but she would give her money every month so that she would remember to withdraw it.

"You are just like Zixi's mother. It is my duty to help her fulfill her filial piety, otherwise Zixi will definitely blame me."

Wang Zixi left a suitable amount of money for Chen's mother, and she would get it when the formalities were completed.

Lu Qianqian was not in a hurry to do this. She made arrangements for the funeral before starting to do it.

The New Year is approaching, and the lawyer suggested that she try to complete it before the year, otherwise she would have to wait until after the holidays, which would be a huge waste of time.

Thinking that Ying Mingyu had been with her for a week, Lu Qianqian gathered her energy to go through the formalities.

Ying Mingyu didn't rush her and let her do everything. He contacted Chen's mother privately and asked her to come over often to take care of Lu Qianqian when she was free. He said that she, like Wang Zixi, was still a child and needed her very much.

take care of.

On the day when Wang Zixi was buried, many people from the company were there, not a small number of people, so it didn't look desolate at all.

"Zixi loved liveliness when she was alive. With so many of us sending her a gift, she should be very happy." Lu Qianqian, dressed in black, whispered to the people around her, as if the tears in her eyes had really dried up.

Ying Mingyu had never seen her wearing clothes of this color, especially the black ones, which were very eye-catching.

"Dead people cannot be resurrected. As long as we remember her and live well with thoughts of her, we will not be ashamed of her and she will rest in peace." Ying Mingyu comforted the living.

Lu Qianqian looked at him for a long time, because this time they had spoken the most in the past few days.

After the funeral, the inheritance matter was finally settled, and Lu Qianqian went to the Wang family's company for the first time.

Ying Mingyu walked around with her and visited the company that would belong to her from now on. Someone she met along the way said hello and called Mr. Lu, but Lu Qianqian didn't realize that he was being called, and was dumbfounded.

The face just walked away.

After shopping, she went up to Wang Zixi's office on the top floor, which was also Wang Yishan's office and is now her office.

Huang Qianyuan was waiting outside the door. When he saw her, he wanted to introduce the company to her. Ying Mingyu stopped him with a gesture and let Lu Qianqian go in first. She didn't seem to notice the person at the door and went straight in.

He closed the door and shut Ying Mingyu out like nothing.

"Qianqian is still immersed in the grief of Wang Zixi's death recently. For the time being, you can make the decision on the company's affairs."

Huang Qianyuan glanced inside and sighed: "I remember you seem to be a policeman?"

They met two or three times two years ago, and Ying Mingyu's appearance was outstanding and easy to remember.

"Yes, but not from here. Lu Qianqian is my fiancée, so I accompanied her here to handle Wang Zixi's funeral affairs."

Huang Qianyuan was obviously surprised. He didn't ask when he picked up the train, and he didn't expect that the other party would mention it himself.

"We have met once before, so I feel confident about you. If there are any unscrupulous people in this company who are enriching themselves, selling trade secrets, committing fraud or coercion, please contact me directly.

I'll find someone to handle it."

Ying Mingyu is not a good man. This company belongs to the Wang family. After Wang Yishan passed away, it was a natural thing for Wang Zixi to take over. The senior people in the company will probably be happy that the company is back in the hands of the Wang family. Lu Qianqian is different, she

Since I don’t have the surname Wang, I don’t know how to do business, and I don’t have any scheming ideas, it’s hard to guarantee that no one will have other ideas.

Including Huang Qianyuan in front of him, he couldn't trust him. That's why he used his career and relationship with Qian Qian to scare him. After all, he couldn't stay here forever.

"Understood." Huang Qianyuan looked solemn, wondering whether it was because the company already had threats or because he had other concerns.

"Then, Vice President Huang will have to work harder until Qianqian cheers up."

"No, it's nothing. Then I'll go and get busy first." Huang Qianyuan finished the conversation and left the door of the president's office.

Ying Mingyu watched him go and then entered the office.

Lu Qianqian sat on a large chair, hunched over and holding something in her arms while crying.

Ying Mingyu quickly walked over to pull her into a different position, and at the same time stretched out his hand to take the thing she was holding in her arms.

"Qianqian, be obedient!" Ying Mingyu's tone was slightly harsh, which scared Lu Qianqian, and he took advantage of her dodge to get the thing.

It was a photo frame. He looked up at the table and easily saw where it was originally placed. Pulling his eyes back, he saw that it was a group photo. The person next to Wang Zixi in the photo was not him, not Liu Tianming, but Lu Qianqian.

.

In the photo that Wang Zixi put on her desk, it was not the person she once liked, not her newlywed husband, but the best friend who had been with her the longest.

"Okay, Qianqian, that's all." Ying Mingyu put the photo frame face down on the table, stretched out his arms to hug her and stroked her back hard.

"What's ready? What's OK? Ying Mingyu, tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?!"

Lu Qianqian tried hard to push him away, but she was not as strong as the man.

"Qianqian... I don't want you to do anything, you just need to do what you want to do. Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself, really."

Lu Qianqian stopped struggling. He understood her contradictions and entanglements so well, and he gave her the right option she should choose.

Ying Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back and leaned over to wipe the tears on her face with his hands, then leaned in and kissed her.

Lu Qianqian responded to him unconsciously, and after finishing, she slowly loosened her arms around his neck, allowing him to stand up.

"This company is the only thing left by Wang Zixi. It is the inheritance passed down by the Wang family's ancestors, and it is also what she left to you. Qianqian, don't lose it so easily, okay? Read the documents before signing, and before making a decision

Think carefully, this is my last advice."

"Finally..." Lu Qianqian tried to stand up, but whether because her legs were weak or because she had some consciousness, she couldn't stand up, "Thank you."

Ying Mingyu felt that his chest was choked for a moment because of the word "she". He wanted to say that he would come back when he had time, and he also wanted to ask her when she would come back to him...

How could I say such selfish words if I couldn't say it out loud? It wasn't because of my own trivial self-esteem, but because I didn't want to embarrass her.

"I...have been on vacation for a long time...I'll be leaving later. You don't have to send me off." Ying Mingyu took a step back. After saying this, he took a final look and was still sitting in an unsuitable chair. He was petite and full.

Cute girl with tears on her face.

Lu Qianqian didn't answer.

Is this a silent farewell? It turns out that when they were to separate, they didn't need to say anything about breaking up. Everything ended quietly.

Or is he not trying to separate from her, he is just letting her do what she wants...if she goes back to him, will he still accept her?

Wouldn't it be too cunning to think this way?

Lu Qianqian shed two lines of tears again, this time not for Zixi. After she wiped them away, she reached out to hold up the photo frame on the table.

In the photo, she and Wang Zixi took a photo at the flower and bird market when they traveled to Kunming for the New Year.

It was a long time ago and they looked very immature. At that time, whether they were happy or unhappy was so simple and clear.
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