"Don't be afraid, your mother is gone, and your uncle."
"Uncle." Lin can also dive into Qin haohuai and cry. Since Qin Fei's death, she has been very strong until Qin Hao's return.
Fortunately, she is not alone. She has relatives.
"Ah Hao, it's not too early. It's time for my sister to settle down." Mrs. Qin came up and warned in a gentle voice.
Mrs. Qin Xie Wanxin is a typical lady of a famous family. She is dignified and elegant. She is very gentle with every frown and smile.
Qin Hao and her husband and wife have loved this wife for many years.
Qin Hao nodded in agreement with his wife's suggestion.
Later, Qin Fei was buried on the hillside behind the church. It's a private cemetery. It's said that Fengshui is excellent. It's not that rich people can bury here.
Lin also didn't know that. Gu Jingting was responsible for all the funeral related matters. The tomb is located in the middle of the mountain, quiet and serene. Beside the tombstone, there are pines and cypresses and a large number of four seasons flowers. The blue stone tablet is a picture of Qin Fei before her death. The woman in the picture is quiet and beautiful with a quiet smile.
"Mom, are you lonely when you sleep here alone? Don't worry, I'll come to see you often. " Lin can also kneel in front of the tombstone.
Later, Gu Jingting walked over and held her shoulder. "It's not early, let's go."
Lin can also rely on his arms, almost wholeheartedly.
Qin Hao has been watching from the side, although he didn't say anything, but subconsciously frowned.
A group of people were about to leave when Lin Jianshan appeared.
He heard from Zhao Zhixin that Qin Hao, the new Deputy Secretary of the provincial Party committee, had arrived in city a ahead of time, but he had come back for mourning. Only then did he know about the death of his ex-wife Qin Fei.
Between Lin Jianshan and Qin Fei, they use more emotion. So, for Qin Fei's death, Lin Jianshan is not sad, but more of a sudden.
But because of Qin Hao's position, he had to attend Qin Fei's funeral. At least, he had to do enough superficial work.
However, Lin Jianshan's appearance is really eye-catching. He put on two tears in front of Qin Fei's tombstone, pretending to be performing, Lin may be almost disgusted by his hypocrisy.
"Xiao Ke, how can you not tell the family about your mother's death? You don't see me as a father." Lin Jianshan takes the initiative and puts the responsibility on Lin Yi.
Lin Yiqi's whole body was shaking. The palm hanging from his side was clenched into a fist, which forced him to suppress his anger.
There is such a shameless to the extreme father, her mother under the spring has knowledge, do not know whether the gas will cheat the corpse.
Lin can also be in the edge of emotional outburst, a strong hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder, the temperature between the palms is inexplicably reassuring.
Gu Jingting naturally took her over. Her eyes were black and sharp, and she fell on Lin Jianshan peacefully. "Vice Mayor Lin is deeply attached to his ex-wife, which is really touching. However, in any case, there is no reason for ex husband to bury ex wife. If you let your current wife know, it is not conducive to your current family stability. It's not early. Please go back. "
Lin Yi is also the first time to hear such a long speech from her jobless vagrant. He always drags words like gold.
At the moment, his tone is steady and sharp. Send Lin Jianshan away directly.
Lin Jianshan was said to be speechless and his face was livid.
The atmosphere fell into a cold and stalemate.
Qin Hao doesn't want to make any trouble in front of Qin Fei's tombstone. People are dead. Isn't it peaceful to go underground!
"Vice Mayor Lin came to mourn in his busy schedule. Qin Hao appreciated it. My sister has gone to earth for safety. The dust is back to the dust. The earth is back to the earth. "
In fact, Lin Jianshan and Qin Fei have been divorced for many years. They have already gone through the dust and returned to the earth. Qin Hao said so, to leave Lin Jianshan's face.
But Lin Jianshan is obviously not a man who can take a good turn. The more polite Qin Haoyue is, the more he is. "Ah Hao, we haven't seen each other for many years. If you have time, let's have a drink and talk about the past."
"My elder sister just passed away. I really don't feel like drinking. It's not necessary to reminisce about the past. I'll take office immediately. It's better to avoid disrespect at this time. "
Lin Jianshan touched the ashes of his nose, and he was still a little angry when he left.
The group then left the church.
The weather was overcast, and several black Audi cars parked in line at the door. Gu Jingting opens the door himself, and he can get on the bus with Lin in his hands.
Lin Yi has just got into the car. Gu Jingting hasn't got on yet. Qin Hao comes over.
"Xiao Ke, you go first. I have a few words with Mr. Gu." Qin Hao stood by the car body and said.
Lin can also be stupefied. What can I say about my uncle and her homeless family? I don't want to make trouble.
She put her head out and asked with a little worry, "uncle, do you have any explanation?" When he spoke, he held Gu Jingting's hand all the time. It was very protective, as if Qin Hao would eat him.
Qin Hao could not help frowning and fretting.
Seeing this, Gu Jingting gently reached out his hand and rubbed her head. "It's OK. Don't worry about it." Then he said to the driver in front of him, "first send the young lady back, and drive steadily."
Gu Jingting watched the car start slowly. After a distance, he took back his eyes and turned to Qin Hao.
In his deep, dark eyes, he was always calm. Because Qin Hao is an elder, and his tone is polite, "what do you want to say?"
At this time, there was no one in the church hall. They chose a corner to sit down.
Qin Hao looked at the young man in front of him with sharp eyes. He was wearing a black shirt, straight trousers, and low-key but formal clothes. With a cold air field, it is a strong air field belonging to the superior.
In general, only Lin can treat him as an unemployed vagrant.
"What should I call it? Gu four less? Or Mr. Tang? " Qin Hao asked.
"Whatever you like." Gu Jingting's tone is light. In city a, he is Gu Jingting. In Beijing, he is Tang Hao. In other people's eyes, the name Tang Hao is a symbol of status. But in his eyes, left and right is just a title.
Gu Jingting's hand went deep into his coat pocket, felt for the cigarette case, and poured out a cigarette to pass.
Qin Hao reached out to face, took it in his mouth and lit it with a lighter. The atmosphere was much more relaxed when the two people were smoking and talking at the same time. It has to be said that as long as Gu Jingting has the heart, he will be a man.
"Since it's in city B, I only think you are Gu Jingting. What is the relationship between you and my niece Lin? "
"The relationship you see." Gu Jingting inhaled the smoke, spitting out a light mist in his mouth. The mist diffused, and the corners of his lips curved in a light arc.
Qin Hao listened, holding the hand of the cigarette can not help but tight a few minutes. Mind way: really is a smart person. Such an answer is watertight, yet ambiguous. You can think that he admitted that he had a special relationship with Lin Yi, but in fact, he didn't promise anything.
The more so, the more uneasy Qin Hao is. However, Gu Jingting's identity is there, and who dares to treat him.