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Chapter 383 Sit down, don't move

"Are my parents and my brother here?"

"Grey had sent Grey to the funeral before."

"What?" Ninghuan didn't expect Gray to do this. It turned out that he really kept his promise and buried her parents and her brother.

"Don't be surprised, Gray is the one who will do what he says." With his understanding of Gray, Gray can still do this.

Ninghuan nodded and stretched out his hand to wrap around Quan Shaocheng's neck.

Then, Quan Shaocheng held her step by step and walked upwards until he reached the tombstone with the words engraved.

On the hillside, when Ninghuan saw those photos, her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Don't cry." His low and doting voice rang in her ears, "It's not good for eyes."

Ninghuan nodded, and naturally understood that she held back her tears and refused to let herself cry.

They must not want to see her crying. Ninghuan tried hard to smile and looked at Sun Yun who was smiling so beautifully and generously on the tombstone.

It turns out that her mother has always been so beautiful, and her father has always been like a handsome and handsome guy.

The brother's handsomeness perfectly inherits the genes of her parents.

Ninghuan smiled hard, but her eyes were still red unconsciously. When the wind blew, tears seemed to be blown down.

"Brother is more like a mother, I am more like a father." Ning Huan murmured with a slight opening of her mouth.

Ninghuan looked around and looked at the surrounding environment carefully.

"The environment here is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, so they must like it." Ninghuan did not expect Gray to choose such a place, and even buried her parents and brother. Gray did this to atone for himself.

"Brother, if you have a next life, you, the brother, must take good care of me. Don't lose me again. Everyone says that having a brother is the happiest thing!" Ninghuan also felt happy, but this happiness was too short. For her, Zuo Jing did not hesitate to sacrifice himself. Such happiness was too cruel.

"You must protect your parents below. We must agree in the next life that I will be your daughter and your sister. I will not go anywhere. I will be the real Zuo Feixin."

I spent too long in the orphanage. If the dean’s mother had not told her, this name would have been washed away by time and memory.

The long-lived lock is still in the drawer, with the three words Zuo Feixin engraved on the lock, symbolizing her smooth and safe life and a hundred years of longevity. But now, her parents and brother leave first...

In a moment, Ninghuan heard a sound behind her...

The sharp sound made Ninghuan feel that her eardrum was about to be pierced!

"So it's here! Brother! Sister-in-law! Nephew! You are here! You have found you. You are so wronged!" Crying and screams suddenly sounded.

A noble lady in elegant clothes rushed up and knelt down in front of the tombstone. Behind her was a bustling group of people, as if she was bringing her family to worship.

There are even people taking pictures!

"Take a photo? How can you take a photo! How can you do it!" Ninghuan was anxious and hurriedly wanted to get out of Quan Shaocheng's arms, but he held her from beginning to end.

Quan Shaocheng frowned and his eyes turned, and several subordinates not far away rushed up, surrounded these people, and immediately grabbed several cameras and mobile phones that were constantly taking pictures.

"What are you doing? Who are you!" xdw8

"What do you want to do in broad daylight, under the bright world?"

"Give us your camera and phone!"

Suddenly, the things in his hand were stolen. No one could accept them. The people who followed the noble lady suddenly started to roar.

That look is so scary!

"Stand all aside, who will allow you to take photos?" Dong Yi was the most vicious one. He was originally taking people to take charge of the security around him, protecting Quan Shaocheng and Ye Ninghuan, but at this moment, he had already rushed forward, holding a bright pistol in his hand, looking at everyone with murderous aura.

Quan Shaocheng's subordinates also took out their pistols in the next second and pointed them at the people who were still clamoring.

After seeing the pistol, they instantly became quiet.

The originally noisy environment has also become quiet.

"Madam Zong." Quan Shaocheng's cold voice sounded around in an instant.

Hearing this voice, the noble lady who was originally kneeling in front of the tombstone suddenly stood up.

"Shao Quan." Zuo Xiangmei looked at Quan Shaocheng with a slight timid look in her eyes.

Zuo Xiangmei? Her surname is Zuo? Who is she?

Ninghuan looked at Zuo Xiangmei in front of her in confusion, always feeling that she looked familiar, but Ninghuan was sure that she had never seen her before!

Zuo Xiangmei looked a little panicked. She was too impulsive just now and never expected such an important person to appear here.

"Why? Mrs. Zong is so eager to worship her brother, sister-in-law and nephew?" Quan Shaocheng's tone was so cold, as if he was a dormant beast, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity.

Brother and sister-in-law? Nephew?

Ninghuan was stunned in an instant. Could it be that the woman in front of her was her father's sister? Is it her and Zuo Jing's aunt?

Just as Ning Huan was surprised, a prepared wheelchair was slowly pushed over by the bodyguard.

"Sir Quan." The bodyguard bowed respectfully to Quan Shaocheng, and then spoke out: "The wheelchair is ready."

After Quan Shaocheng put Ninghuan in a wheelchair, he took off his coat and draped it on Ninghuan's body.

His originally full of hostility became very relaxed in an instant. All he could see in his deep eyes was doting. His doting for her was completely beyond words, without any concealment.

"Sit down and don't move around."

Ninghuan nodded and reached out to hold his coat tightly. He always felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

Zuo Xiangmei's gaze was frozen on Ye Ninghuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair. She looked at Ye Ninghuan's face, and her face with heavy makeup also showed a little confusion.

"What do you mean? When I learned that my brother, sister-in-law and nephew were buried here, I naturally had to come here as soon as possible. Quan Shaocheng was really serious. But I don't know what happened to Mr. Quan? Could it be that the cat cried rats and came for mercy?" Zuo Xiangmei always spoke with a thorn, and her words were full of sarcasm.

"I'll accompany my wife to worship my father-in-law and mother-in-law and brother-in-law. Mrs. Zong is too wide to care." His eyes instantly became cold, and his deep eyes made people unable to guess his emotions and thoughts.

Quan Shaocheng is a terrifying lion. As long as he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do!

After Zuo Xiangmei married Zong Guangping, she heard some news and facts about Quan Shaocheng from her husband. Originally, Zuo Xiangmei was disdainful. In Zuo Xiangmei's opinion, a man who was more than 20 years younger than her husband could not accomplish anything, but when she saw her today, she had to become timid.

The innate aura that exudes Quan Shaocheng's body is enough to shock everyone present.

The person who dared to pluck his hair on his lion is now sitting in the wheelchair beside him. Apart from her, there is no longer a second person in this world.

"Young Master Quan said that my brother and sister-in-law are your father-in-law and mother-in-law? My nephew is your brother-in-law?" Zuo Xiangmei suddenly seemed to figure something out and immediately turned her gaze to Ninghuan.

"You..." Zuo Xiangmei looked at Ning Huan incredibly on the wheelchair, and her face changed instantly, "You...you are..."

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Zuo Feixin." If you lose, you don't lose. The first feeling that Zuo Xiangmei gave Ninghuan was not very good, especially her arrogant look made Ninghuan feel uncomfortable when she saw her at first sight.

How could she be cowardly in such an occasion?

She is not a bun, so if you want to pinch her, don’t dream!

"Mom, she is..." A man who looked like Ji Yuemo Moe was older than Ninghuan last year walked to Zuo Xiangmei. He called Zuo Xiangmei "Mom", so he was naturally her son.

"Don't talk!" Zuo Xiangmei immediately instructed, then turned her gaze to Ninghuan again, "Are you the daughter of the Zuo family wandering outside? Is the youngest daughter of my brother and sister-in-law?"

"I am." Ning Huan's words were extremely certain.

"No! This is impossible! My brother and sister-in-law have been looking for their younger daughter for more than ten years but have not found it. Why did you show up after they die and even compete with Mr. Quan? They didn't see you to recognize him when they were alive, but you came so positively after they died. I think you are just a fake! Do you want to have a death without evidence?!" Zuo Xiangmei naturally didn't want to confirm Ninghuan's identity, and even repeatedly said that Ninghuan was a fake.

This made Quan Shaocheng's brows frown immediately, and an unhappy feeling suddenly arose.

Dare you say that his woman is a fake?

The moment Zuo Xiangmei finished speaking, Dong Yi, who had received Quan Shaocheng's eyes, rushed to Zuo Xiangmei with lightning speed.

The other relatives of Ning Huan around him did not react at all. Even Zuo Xiangmei's son did not come to his senses. A bright pistol directly hit Zuo Xiangmei's head.

"Madam Zong should consider how much he weighs." Quan Shaocheng's words were completely disdainful tone, as cold as an ice cellar.

"What are you doing?" Zong Yichuan screamed when he saw his mother being pushed by someone with a gun. He stepped forward and wanted to stop Dongyi, but he was kicked by Dongyi one by one and directly knocked to the ground.

Only a "clang" sound was heard, Zong Yichuan fell to the sky.

When Zuo Xiangmei saw her son falling to the ground, she quickly spoke: "Young Master Quan is not giving face now. My son is Zong Guangping's only son after all. You can't help but let your dog be like this to my son!"
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