Very tired very tired.
A kind of tired from the bottom of my heart.
She looked at the gray remains of Qiao's mother, and secretly swore that she would make her little uncle cheer up again and find out the real murderer who killed their Qiao family!
On the day of Qiao Mu's burial, there was a drizzle in the sky.
Anfeng kneels in front of the tombstone and faints with tears. Yan Zhen and Bo Yan support an Feng to leave.
Nanzhi stands in front of the tombstone. She looks at Ivan holding an umbrella for her behind her. She says in a hoarse voice, "steward Yi, go ahead. I want to stand here alone."
Ivan sighed and said nothing more. He put down his big black umbrella and left in silence.
Nanzhi legs a soft, she knelt down.
The drizzle had wet her hair. Long, thick eyelashes are also soaked in water mist.
Nanzhi closed her eyes and said in a choked voice, "grandma, I'm going to leave here with my mother soon. Don't worry, I'll revive Qiao's family with my little uncle when he gets better."
"Xiao Ying, who you hate most, is dead. She is really cruel to her uncle, Qiao's family, herself and the baby in her belly!"
After kneeling for a long time, Nanzhi got up slowly.
The knee is a little sore and soft.
She picked up Ivan's black umbrella and walked slowly down the steps.
A long black bulletproof car drove into the cemetery.
Nanzhi stood on the last step and watched the car approaching.
The door opened, and a man in a black tweed coat, with long, long legs, strode towards her.
The Secretary tried to support his umbrella, but he waved it away.
Nanzhi looks at the handsome and cold man, his eyes turn red.
Mushihan went to Nanzhi and said nothing. He pulled her into his arms.
According to the schedule, he would not come back until the day after tomorrow.
The inspected place had bad environment and bad signal. He only knew what happened to Qiao's family, but Ivan didn't tell him about it.
Again and again, Ivan only said that Nanzhi assured him that she had dealt with everything.
But he was still worried that he would finish the work day and night and hurry back.
After getting off the plane, he learned that something so big happened to Qiao's family!
Nanzhi was carried into his arms by him, and he bumped into his strong and hard chest. The breath of light tobacco mixed in his body was introduced to the tip of her nose. A hot mist came out of her eyes, and her chest was sour and uncomfortable.
She raised her hands and put her arms around him.
It's like drawing warmth from him.
"Grandma is gone. Although I hated her when I first met her, I really like her to be my grandma later."
Mushan hugs Nanzhi and covers her head with a layer of water mist. He lowers his head and kisses her on the forehead. "Why don't you let Ivan tell me what happened?"
Nanzhi raised her eyes and looked at the deep and clear outline of musihan. She repressed the acid in her chest and said with a choked voice, "tell you, can grandma live?"
The eyebrows of musihan sword are wrinkled tightly.
"It's raining. Follow me first."
Nanzhi cleverly follows musihan to his car.
As soon as she got in, he took off his expensive coat and put it on her shoulder.
Smelling the clear and pleasant smell on his coat, Nanzhi was full of five flavors.
He came back. Before she left, she wanted to tell him her decision.
However, when she touched his long and narrow black eyes, she dared not open her mouth.
She was afraid to see his cold, angry eyes.
"What's going on?" His tall body leaned against her and felt the cold in the palm of her hand. He stretched out his big hand to wrap her small hand into the big one.
Nanzhi's long lashes were as thick as those of a palm fan. She looked at the hands they held, and said in a hoarse voice, "my brother-in-law has dyed the red flame, and a large number of red flames have been found on Qiao's cargo ship. Grandma can't bear the blow. She jumped off the building and died. "
The cold brow of Musi's sword frowned tightly.
"Something to do with Sakura?"
Nanzhi sniffed, "it should be related, but xiaoyingtun died of sleeping pills, all clues are broken."
Musihan holds Nanzhi's palm tightly.
As the ruler, he is familiar with international law.
Moreover, Qiao Yanze's case has risen to an international case, which is a bit difficult to deal with.
It must be a large group that can provide a large number of red flames to Sakura, unless that group can be found out and wiped out.
But how could the group be so easy to deal with?
Nanzhi looks at musihan, who is deep in thought. She knows what he is thinking. She took his big hand and whispered, "let's go to the training camp and pick up Xiaokai. Let's have dinner together in the evening!""You're in a bad mood. Don't cook by yourself." Mushihan looked at her red and swollen eyes and was very distressed. "Our family can eat at any time."
Something happened to the Qiao family. I'm afraid it's not so easy for him to marry her.
"I just want to have dinner with my family tonight." Nanzhi looked at his sharp and handsome outline, with a layer of mist in his eyes. "After dinner, I have something else to say to you."
"Not now?" Mushihan looks at her with eyebrows.
Nanzhi shook her head gently. "I don't want to say it now."
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When he arrived at the training camp, he went in and picked up Xiaokai himself.
Nanzhi sat in the car and watched her father and son come out hand in hand. Her nose was sour.
Xiaokai was wearing a training suit, a hat on his head and leather boots on his feet. There is a pattern.
I don't know what mushihan said to Xiaokai. Xiaokai suddenly froze, then looked in the car, then rushed to her.
Nanzhi got out of the car, and she carried the running Xiaokai into her arms.
The kid has grown a lot in the training camp.
"Meizhizhi, how are your eyes red? Did Daddy bully you?"
Nanzhi holds Xiaokai to the car. She sits next to him and shakes her head. "No, your father is very good to Mommy. Mommy wants to be a regular baby."
Xiaokai smiles at Nanzhi cancan, "I miss Mommy, but I'm still happy compared with other training children. They only see their parents once a year. I can see them many times a year."
Thinking of when she would meet again, Nanzhi suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness and suffocation. She put Xiaokai in her arms with her chin resting on his head. "Do you want to listen to daddy's words in the future?"
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