Later.
Shen Jianyan is here.
Here comes Chen Qing.
They went to see their grandfather. Yiqiao stood by and watched them. After they said something, she closed the white cloth.
yes.
It's watching.
Because she saw their lips moving, but she didn't hear what they were saying.
Later, they went through the formalities and took grandfather's body home!
Yi Qiao went to the safe corridor. She wanted to be quiet and slow down.
Her face was buried in the middle of her knees, her body was arched like shrimp, and her shoulders were shaking slightly.
There are people chatting on the next floor.
In the open and quiet corridor is very clear, there is a faint echo.
"The patient with advanced liver cancer who was sent here today is the old man of the Shen family. It is said that he went to the United States for treatment. As a result, there was no way there, so he came back to recuperate."
"So, keep fit and go to the gym tomorrow."
"I tell you, Mr. Shen's granddaughter is a freak. Her grandfather died and didn't cry. She asked her grandfather to take care of a man named Lu for her."
"Psycho, who can you take care of when people die? This rich family's feeling of affection is really weak. My grandfather died and didn't cry. "
"Maybe it's not his own? It's been reported in the newspapers every day
Yi Qiao gets up, is preparing to go down, was pulled by Shen Jian Yan, "Yi Qiao, how did you come here? It's done. Let's go. "
Yi Joe was pulled out by him.
Downstairs, there's no sound!
……
Grandfather's memorial service was very simple, without informing the media or outsiders.
Those who came to mourn were all relatives of the Shen family and close friends in front of my grandfather!
Yi Qiao a white, dressed in mournful stand on one side, numb bow.
She didn't inform Mo Beiting, and Shen Jianyan agreed.
Chen Qing doesn't agree. She thinks that since Yi Qiao and Mo Beiting are married, he is even a member of the family. It's not good to keep this from her.
But see Yi Qiao insist, also ignore!
After the funeral, Yiqiao went back to Linjiang.
I didn't call Mo Beiting in advance.
She got home at 11:00 in the morning. She opened the door. Because she had no psychological preparation, she stood at the door for a moment.
The decoration of the living room has changed from the European style to the American style. The decorations, sofas, dining tables and even TV appliances have all been changed.
At that time, she said that she wanted to change the decoration. Later, she was delayed by a series of things, and she didn't even have time to read the designer's drawings.
Yi Qiao opened the shoe cabinet, which is full of a row of women's slippers of various styles.
She seldom reads fashion magazines. She only pays attention to those she likes when watching TV dramas.
She has seen several of them, which are new models released by several major luxury brands this year.
Yi Qiao's mood is rarely complicated. Now, she is still completely immersed in the sadness of her grandfather's death, so she has no extra mind to feel the emotional fluctuations brought to her by all this.
I picked a pair at will.
Upstairs decoration also changed, from bed to sheet style, all look new!
Her fingers ran across the mirror of the dresser.
original.
The bed she used to lie in was also Chen Baimo's favorite.
Yi Joe wants to sleep.
It was her usual way of calming down.
But I couldn't sleep.
These days, she can only rely on sleeping pills just barely sleep for a while. Take out the medicine bottle from the bag, shake, only to find no!
Diazepam tablet is a prescription drug in China. It must be treated by a doctor before it can be prescribed, and the dosage is very small at a time.
She had to ask vianne to bring her two bottles.
He threw the empty bottle on the ground, lay on the bed and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
……
Mo Beiting received a phone call from the bodyguard and knew that Yi Qiao had returned to Linjiang.
He twisted his eyebrows, raised his hand and interrupted Qiao Jinhua's words, "I'll go back and you will preside over the meeting later."
Qiao Jinhuai
He glared at his eyes with cold light. "She'll be back when she comes back. Are you so impatient that you want to go back for a shot?"
This is a man's meat joke, no malice!
Mo Beiting gave him a glance.
A pair of eyes are transparent with cold.
Qiao Jinhuai was a little scared by him, so he accepted the document and made a gesture of "please go, brother three."
……
Mo Beiting drove home. When he changed his shoes, he saw Yiqiao's high-heeled shoes on one side of the shoe cabinet.
He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.
Bend over and put it back into the shoe cabinet!
A woman can be lazy to her level, is also the best.
Fortunately, although not clean up, but at least love clean.
Up to the second floor.
When you open the door, it's subconsciously light!
In the past 30 years, the spleen has been transformed. In just a few months, it has turned over.
It seems that he can't find a woman who is too delicate to be his wife. If he goes on like this, he will become nervous.
Yi Qiao shrinks to lie on the bed, quilt covers a neck, only show a head.
She didn't fall asleep.
She knew as soon as Mo Beiting came in.