I don't know whether I'm helping Bai Jingxuan or flattering Master Li. Both.
Li Tinghe took his diary again.
He didn't know what color his father-in-law Bai Xiyuan liked to wear. However, he has seen the photos of Bai Xiyuan. He is really elegant, elegant and gentle.
There was no other man in her heart. She just hated God's injustice and let her father die so young.
The sky like anger finally dissipated.
Although Li Tinghe was particularly jealous of his wife's feelings for Bai Xiyuan, it was not unforgivable for the sake of the deceased father-in-law.
"Call back the man who just sent out. In addition, inform Mrs. Shao that I will accompany her to sweep the grave tomorrow. " Li Tinghe's face was cold and hard, and his voice was as cold as frost.
"Yes." He Qiang pinched a cold sweat without any trace. Thinking, young lady, this is to avoid a terrible disaster.
Bai Jingxuan knew that Li Tinghe had broken through the pass safely when she received the notice that Li Tinghe wanted to accompany her to sweep the grave. Her ruffian lips, always only she wants to, there is nothing she can't solve.
When I frown, I feel the pain of the needle on the skin in my previous life. Now I want to come, I feel numb on my scalp.
Li Tinghe was cruel and ruthless by nature. She didn't resist because she wanted to see him regret it. As a result, he really regretted it and found the best doctor to treat her without leaving a scar.
Now, she is not interested in pulling out his inverse Lin for the time being.
The next day, in jiuxianshan cemetery on the outskirts of the city, in a neat cemetery, a painted black tombstone was particularly visible, engraved with the tomb of my father's white rare yuan. The person who erected the tombstone was Bai Jingxuan.
When Bai Jingxuan was more than eight years old, her father accidentally fell down the mountain and died.
When her mother was sad, she carried the burden of Bai's enterprise alone. In the same year, because she didn't have the energy to take care of her, or there were too many shadows of her father, she sent her to France to study and returned home at the age of 18.
Also at the Aegean beach in France, she drowned and was saved by Qin Yuchuan.
Li Tinghe ordered three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the monument. His voice was used to indifference, "father-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Jing Xuan."
Bai Jingxuan's stomach is feisty. Although Mrs. Li Shao is favored, she is not as good as she imagined. She took out her notebook and lit it together with the prepared treasure paper. "Dad, the year after you died, I was engaged to Li Tinghe. Now, we are married. He is your son-in-law. "
In the previous life, my daughter was not sensible and used exaggeration to write Qin Yuchuan's love diary. You can make do with it below. Don't jump up to me in anger.
After sweeping the tomb, Bai Jingxuan stood in front of the tomb for a while, accompanied by Li Tinghe's tall and cold figure.
Behind him were a large number of solemn bodyguards dressed in black.
The tombs were swept quite ostentatiously.
A team of cars drove out of the cemetery parking lot. Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan sat in the back seat of Rolls Royce.
"Yuxuan, you can't miss it." When Li Tinghe thought of her diary, she wanted to turn into cloud and style... To accompany Bai Xiyuan, his heart was very painful. He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "you are my wife. You can't go anywhere except me."
"OK." She didn't intend to let go of his hand.
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In the next few days, Bai ruoyao was almost angry. When she waited and waited, she didn't see Bai Jingxuan's accident. She couldn't figure out what kind of shit luck she had.
Instead, his right eyelid jumped, and he always thought something would happen.