"Impossible," Ji Xinqing grabbed Tang Jinyao by the arm. "Master Tang, she can't commit suicide. It's fake. The news must be fake!"
Gu Yuling that kind of selfish person, can have 1000 kinds of 10000 kinds of death, can commit suicide, absolutely and she can't catch up!
Ji Xinqing doesn't believe that people like her will commit suicide because of something!
Tang Jinyao's eyes were dark and bottomless.
"Whether it's true or not, I'll go to take care of my family tomorrow."
"What she did was not easily written off by her death."
Tang Jinyao embraces Ji Xinqing and lies back on the bed, "sleep, I have some things in mind."
The news of Gu Yuling's suicide soon spread all over the streets of the imperial capital.
Everyone lamented the death of the princess. They all said that Miss Gu was trapped by love. She could only choose suicide to end the pain of love!
But no one dares to comment on it except Yi.
Gu Yuling's identity is always there. Even if she dies, Gu family members will not let them talk.
Ji Xinqing got out of the car and saw that there were many reporters around the gate of Gu's family compound.
Before she had time to move forward two steps, those reporters suddenly found her, and then a beehive like rushed over, surrounded by Ji Xinqing.
The reporter's question is like a tidal current to Ji Xinqing.
"Little lady, do you know about Miss Gu's death? It's said that Miss Gu is deeply attached to master Tang, but when you become the little empress dowager of the Tang family, Miss Gu will never recover. Little lady, can you give us your real opinion on Miss Gu's death? "
"Little lady, I heard that Miss Gu was your biggest competitor before she died. Did you do something about her death? Are you sincere when you come to express your condolence today? "
"Little lady..."
Tang Jinyao also got out of the car at this time, and his eyes swept coldly to the front row of reporters.
He holds Ji Xinqing in his arms and protects her from being pushed by reporters.
As soon as the reporters saw him, their tongues were frozen, and they could no longer utter a word.
A reporter who is closest to Ji Xinqing can hardly hold the microphone in his hand.
The man in front of him was born with a strong aura. Just standing there motionless, he had an aura of not angry but powerful.
"Have you asked enough?" Tang Jinyao tightly held the people in his arms and looked coldly at the people around him.
"I'm sorry for Miss Gu's death, but I don't want someone to make a fuss on my wife about her death."
Reporter Shan Shan a smile, after hearing his words, very self-conscious to get out of the way.
After Tang Jinyao took Ji Xinqing out of the press group, he suddenly stopped.
"In addition, Miss Gu and I are just brothers and sisters. I don't want the content reported tomorrow to be divorced from this reality."
Ji Xinqing was taken to Gu's inner courtyard by Tang Jinyao, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere of Gu's inner courtyard was serious and shameful. The mourners were led into Gu Yuling's mourning hall by their servants.
Ji Xinqing just passed a maid in front of her and bowed respectfully towards them. "Master Tang, little lady, you're here."
"This way, please." Then the maid respectfully made a gesture of invitation in one direction.
It was so quiet all the way.
The whole Gu family seems to be immersed in the sadness of Gu Yuling's suicide.
Ji Xinqing and the maid on one side seem to talk unintentionally.
"Miss Gu, how did you commit suicide?"
The maid shook her head and sighed. She glanced around the empty room, and then said quietly, "little lady, I don't know the specific situation. However, I heard that the young lady was taken to the study by the old man yesterday and was severely reprimanded. After she came back from the study, she kept herself in the room. In the middle of the night, the young lady's room suddenly caught fire, waiting for us When we get people out, miss It's burned to a body. "
"How could she suddenly commit suicide? Haven't you noticed anything wrong with her lately? "
The maid looks at Ji Xinqing with desire to talk and stop. She is afraid to say something.
Ji Xinqing brushed her hand, "it's OK, you say it, I won't tell others."
The maid said, "little lady, I'm just looking after my family. It's not convenient for me to talk too much about Miss. But you just guessed right. Miss is really weird these days. Compared with the previous miss, the present miss is..."
The maid did not go on, but subconsciously showed a face of fear.
Ji Xinqing frowned and then pulled the sleeve of the man beside her.
"What's the matter?" Tang Jinyao stopped and looked down at her.
Ji Xinqing sent the maid away, and then hesitated to say, "master Tang, it's not like the Gu family's grand funeral is fake. Do you think she's real..."Tang Jinyao just shook his head, "there are some things that we need to see before we know."
Ji Xinqing nodded.
They soon went to the hall.
There is a coffin in the center of the hall. The coffin has not been sealed. Ji Xinqing only vaguely sees a white figure in the coffin.
Gu was sitting on the side of the coffin in black, and his old face was full of pain.
Ji Xinqing and Tang Jinyao look at each other, and then walk over.
"Grandfather Gu"
"Mr. Gu"
hearing their voices, Mr. Gu raised his head. When his eyes swept over Ji Xinqing's face, his turbid old eyes suddenly burst out a burst of cold light.
"Gu grandfather," Tang Jinyao frowned, and then timely pulled Ji Xinqing behind him to cover Gu's cold eyes, "we come to mourn as a guest today, please forgive me."
Gu old light hiss, looking at Ji Xinqing's eyes full of disdain, "Xiao Si, you don't know for whom my granddaughter committed suicide, do you?"
He stood up tremblingly, didn't care about the guests coming and going, raised the end of his crutch and pointed to Ji Xinqing impolitely, "it's this woman who killed my granddaughter!"
All of them, looking at Ji Xinqing's eyes, were filled with bad feelings.
"Grandfather Gu," said Tang Jinyao coldly, "there are so many guests today. I hope you can distinguish the importance of things."
Gu sniffed at his words, "Xiao Si, you just protect her. Gu's grandfather can't even talk about her. This kind of woman is not as good as Yuling, but you just give up my Yuling for her. You've forced my Yuling to death..."
Tang Jinyao looked at him colder and colder. "Grandfather Gu, I'm sorry for the death of Yuling. I understand the pain of your white hair people sending black hair people, but I still hope you don't end the friendship between Tang Gu and his family for a hundred years because of this."
Gu Lao's face suddenly changed, and his face was blue and purple.
The man in front of him, in his eyes, is still a hairy boy. In a word, he points out what he cares most about most of his life.
Take care of your family That's what he's been guarding for most of his life.