At this time, Tang Qiaoer's cell phone rang.

After only a few seconds, the phone, which was shocked, rang tacitly.

The two of them answered the phone behind their backs.

"Hey, Brother Qi?"

"Qiaoqiao, Feng Ning's autopsy has been completed. Everything is ready. The funeral will be held tomorrow." Tang Feng said in a low voice.

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath and nodded, "I understand."

"In addition, the eldest brother and the second brother have already persuaded each other and placed her grandmother in the sanatorium in our Haimen, which was chosen by the old man himself. After all, Shengjing is the place where Feng Ning died, and the old man understands that he doesn't want to stay there.

Moreover, our Haimen is close to the sea, and the climate conditions are better than that of Shengjing. It is convenient to take care of the elderly at any time on our own territory."

"Well, I think it's best to place it in Haimen. Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Qiaoer's eyes were filled with pain, "I will attend Xiaoning's funeral tomorrow morning. But I hope the funeral will be held in a low-key manner, and don't alarm the media or scare the old man."

"I know, our police have completely blocked this case, and my brother has also used the deterrent power of KS to suppress the news for all reasons. Qiaoqiao, please keep your heart in your stomach. If you have brothers here, you won't do it for you. You have some care."

And I was shocked to realize here-

As soon as he answered the phone, he was bombarded by Huo Ruxi's loud voice, and his eardrums were about to crack!

"Brother! We have the whereabouts of that bitch Wang Zhuo! He has smuggled into Country T and landed last night!"

"Follow him immediately, don't lose anyone!"

Chen was shocked and felt his heart tightening, so he quickly lowered his voice, "Where are the police people? Have you arrived in Country T?"

"They haven't, my people arrived first!"

"Okay, tomorrow, you go to T Country with me!" Chen was shocked to find that his starry eyes were bloodshot and his anger burned his heart.

"Ah? So suddenly!" Huo Ruxi was stunned.

"If you are reluctant to leave Chulu, then you can find someone to connect with me and I will go there in person."

"No... Brother, I will be with you if you want to go. What I regret the most in my life is that I didn't carry a gun with you on the battlefield back then!

No, there is another one, that is, I just let my unlucky sister come back from Country Y!”

When he thought of Huo Zhaozhao, Huo Ruxi was really big and he was so angry that he slapped his thighs.

"Anyway, I'm going to catch Wang Zhuo one step ahead of the police."

Men, especially men in love, are full of desire to win and lose!

The two of them answered the phone at the same time, and they hung up almost at the same time, turning around.

"Let's go to Xiaoning's funeral tomorrow morning." Tang Qiao'er's eyes turned slightly red.

"Yeah, go together."

He was shocked and thought for a moment, and like a husband who was about to travel on a business trip, he wrapped his arms around Tang Qiaoer's waist and slowly brought the little woman into his arms.

"Qiao'er, tomorrow... the group has important projects to discuss. As the president, I must be in charge and have to go on a business trip for a few days."

"How many days?" Tang Qiaoer took a breath.

"Five days, maybe ten days?"

Chen Jing felt very uncomfortable. Even though he knew it was a lie with kindness, he still felt that he was deceiving the person he loved the most and felt very sorry.

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes flashed, "Where to go?"

"... Y Country." He made up a random thing, staring at the little woman's inquiry gaze, feeling a little guilty.

"Okay, that's safe all the way." Tang Qiaoer's face was still faint.

Chen Xing realized suddenly and suddenly hugged her, full of reluctance, "Qiao'er, wait for me to come back."

Tang Qiaoer did not respond to his words, but slowly raised her slender arms and responded to his hug.

But it is better than a thousand words.

*

The night fog is misty and the cold moon is like a hook.

Although early spring is coming, it has been rainy and rainy for days and the temperature is still sluggish.

"The maid from the Shen family will be in funeral tomorrow morning."

In Qianqiusui's luxurious and luxurious decoration room, Xie Jinhuan sat on the sofa with long legs folded, his back to Secretary Tan swaying the red wine in the glass.

"oh."

"Miss Tang will definitely go. After all, the girl died because of her gun. Miss Tang went there, how could she not go?"

Secretary Tan approached him and asked tentatively, "Are you... going to attend?"

"A mere maid, even if she saves Qiaoqiao's life, she doesn't need to mobilize others like this, right?"

Xie Jinhuan drank red wine gracefully, and his eyes behind the lens were cold and joking, "If she didn't block the gun for Qiaoqiao, she would always be a lowly maid.

But it's different now. Because of her wise choice, she has become Qiaoqiao's life-saving benefactor. With Qiaoqiao's kindness, she will always remember her, and her family will be treated well because of her sacrifice. How do you think, It’s more worthwhile to die.”

Secretary Tan listened silently, and was sweating coldly behind him.

Mr. Xie has such ability to make absurd and absurd remarks so natural and natural.

Xie Jinhuan's viciousness is invisible.

He always has a gentle smile on his face, which makes you feel comfortable when you first get along with him, like a spring breeze. But the premise of all this is that you don’t mess with him, don’t touch his belongings, and you can’t covet them.

Otherwise, he will immediately change his face and bite you out of control like a cold white poisonous tongue. It will not only make you die, but also make you die in great pain.

Xie Jinhuan drank all the wine in the glass, his eyes were deep and his sorrow was in his heart.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go, he really doesn’t want to. He hasn’t seen Tang Qiaoer for a long time. He misses her, and he can’t sleep or eat, and he is in a state of distractedness.

But he didn't say hello tomorrow and went there rashly, which would only increase her disgust for herself.

He had already lost and was shocked. He could no longer lose, nor could he afford to lose.

At this time, the door of the room was slowly pushed open.

Shu Yan walked in with her eyebrows and eyes closed, holding a kraft paper envelope in her hand.
Chapter completed!