V1.Chapter 707

When General Zhang came out of the hospital, he saw his daughter Zhang Wanxin walking around downstairs from a distance. He looked anxiously and looked upstairs from time to time. Without looking, he could understand what she was doing and what she was thinking.

Ah, it's true that women don't stay in the middle of life.

He shook his head. Yesterday, if he hadn't seen Ruan Jiajun rush towards Zhang Wanxin and block the shot for her, he would never have agreed to marry Ruan Jiajun. After all, Ruan Jiajun used to be a fool.

But this time, through these days of observation, he did find that Ruan Jiajun has changed, become mature and steady, and also improved. At the same time, he also saw his infatuation for his daughter.

This is the only way to get to know about Qin ChuChu. When I got to know him, I came to the hospital to see him. I took this opportunity to talk with him. After all, after today's memorial service, he will go back to the capital.

"Dad, you've worked hard." Zhang Wanxin saw General Zhang stride out, his face was calm, I really can't see his joy, anger, anger, heart uneasy, ran up like bullshit.

General Zhang snorted and looked at her. Without speaking, he went straight to the car.

"Dad, you, brother Jiajun, are you ok?" Zhang Wanxin worried that general Zhang would embarrass Ruan Jiajun, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to ask incoherently.

General Zhang didn't even bother to look at her. He just told the driver, "drive."

The driver quickly started the car.

Zhang Wan shrank his head in the back seat and stopped talking.

"Is that what you want to marry him?" General Zhang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Wan's heart from the mirror. His eyes were deep. "You know, he has hurt you before."

Zhang Wan was shocked and immediately shook his head and said, "Dad, brother Jiajun really loves me. Let's not talk about the past. Everyone will make mistakes. As the saying goes, a prodigal son will never change his gold."

She tried so hard to defend Ruan Jiajun. General Zhang took a look at her and snorted, "besides him, do you have no man to marry in your life?"

Zhang Wan's heart turned red and his neck became stiff. He made up his mind and said, "yes, Dad, I will not marry him in my life."

"Nothing." When General Zhang heard this, his face was heavy and he hummed heavily.

He had understood his daughter's mind for a long time. When he stayed in Ruan's residence these days, every move of her and Ruan Jiajun was in his eyes. He didn't understand her and didn't expose her. This time he came here, he wanted to put an end to this matter. Now he gave her a silent look and said in the tone of teaching: "girls should be reserved to be noble."

After that, he stopped talking.

Zhang Wan lowered her head, and finally understood what her father meant. But she was straight, love was love, hate was hate. If she was asked to pretend to be pure, she could not learn or do it. She was her.

After Mu Qingzhu brought Zhang Wanxin out, he thought of his mother and went back.

Mother needs to be taken care of. You can't always trouble Mrs. Wu Lan. Besides, why should Mrs. Wu Lan take care of her mother.

Thinking about this, I soon came to the upstairs. Just as I was going to change my anti bacteria clothes, I saw the glass door open and Mrs. Wu Lan was coming out of it.

"Madam, you..." As soon as she began to shout, Mrs. Wu Lan's face sank.

"It's Madame. I should change my tongue." Secretary Shen is coming from behind. He hears Mu Qingzhu's voice and sees Mrs. Wu Lan's loss from the bottom of her heart.

Wood clear bamboo Leng next, quick reaction come over.

"Hello, grandma." She also saw the desolation on Mrs. Wu Lan's face and cried out crisply. Mrs. Wu Lan's face immediately began to smile.

"Little granddaughter, come with me." Mrs. Wu Lan took her hand and said with a smile.

Go? Where are you going?

Mu Qingzhu was stunned and didn't understand Mrs. Wu Lan's intention. He had to smile and say, "grandma, my mother..."

"Don't worry. I've arranged for someone to take care of your mother. Today is grandma Ruan's memorial service. I'll accompany you." Her face was solemn and she spoke softly.

"Are you going to the funeral, too?" Mu Qingzhu was a little surprised.

Mrs. Wu Lan said with a smile: "of course, Granny Ruan has been wise all her life and has been kind to me. My daughter was raised by her. I will go to pay homage to her old people for her affection and reason."

Mu Qingzhu was surprised that her daughter was raised by granny Ruan. No wonder she cared so much for Ruan's residence. Is it because of this relationship that she treats herself so well?

This thought secretly looked at her, only to see her face solemn, but how can Mu Qingzhu feel that Mrs. Wu Lan has something she can't see, and there is a very natural sense of intimacy, as long as you see her, her heart will have a sense of belonging.

Granny Ruan took Mu Qingzhu by the hand and went downstairs to her car.When Mu Qingzhu saw the car sent by Ruan Hanyu, he had to call him and ask him to withdraw. He told him that Mrs. Wu Lan was coming to the memorial service and asked him to be prepared.

The memorial service is located on the central island. There are too many people to place in the ink garden.

In the early morning, people from all walks of life, from officialdom to Liming people, even to welfare homes, came to participate.

There are many security guards in the garden, the police are on the scene to maintain order, and Ruan Hanyu's flying eagle team is all over the corner.

The South Gate of Ruan's residence.

Ruan Mutian, Ruan mumin and Ruan Hanyu are standing in front of the door quietly waiting for Mrs. Wu Lan's arrival.

At 9:30, a gorgeous business car came slowly and stopped at the door.

After the car stopped smoothly, Lan Qing came down first, opened the door and stood respectfully on one side. Secretary Shen came down from the car, turned and bent down to help Mrs. Wu Lan.

Ruan Mutian, Ruan mumin and Ruan Hanyu all stepped forward.

Mrs. Wu Lan came down from the car and came out with her right hand holding Mu Qingzhu tightly.

Mu Qingzhu wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Wu Lan held her hand tightly and refused to relax. In desperation, she had to let her lead her down.

"Hello, Mrs. Wu Lan. Thank you for coming to the funeral." Ruan Mutian, the eldest son, immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Mrs. Wu Lan's face was solemn and dignified.

"You're welcome. I should have come." Mrs. Wu Lan lightly raised her hand and motioned to Ruan Mutian not to be polite.

"Good morning, Mrs. Wu Lan." Ruan mumin and Ruan Hanyu saluted and said hello.

"You're welcome." Mrs. Wu Lan said affably.

"Dad, uncle." Mu Qingzhu also said hello to Ruan Mutian and Ruan mumin.

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