No wonder Li Beichen is so gloomy that she should not find her first. No wonder she is still in the mood to go shopping and prepare for the wedding

"You don't know? Your family Li Beichen may not be willing to tell you... " Qi Mo deliberately lengthened his voice, observed Xiao Qing's face, and then completely revealed, "Yao yuan is dead, the funeral is the day after tomorrow."

"What?" Little Qingzhen ran.

Qiao Sangyu closed his eyes dejectedly and stopped his head.

"It seems that other people also know it." Qimo was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Seeing Qiao Sangyu's expression like this, he couldn't help adding a few words: "it's only the taste of being a fool, isn't it good?"

Xiao Qing didn't answer, just dropped his head.

"Xiaoqing?" Qiao Sangyu is worried, but she can't see Xiaoqing's mood at the moment: sad? grieved? lose? Or something else?

She couldn't ask. She could only point the spear at Qi Mo: "what about you? So many people hate you, and only one person is a villain. How about it

Qi Mo's face sank.

He was about to open his mouth to refute the past, but Xiaoqing said: "how did my grandfather die? The last time I saw him, he was in good health. "

Calm voice, lonely tone. Without grief, she was able to remain calm.

"I don't care about that." Qi Mo shrugged and answered casually.

He waited for Xiaoqing to wail and wait for her to rush back to England. However, she was silent for a long time, then "Oh" and kept silent. She was like an ordinary relative who witnessed death, not a close granddaughter at all.

"Xiaoqing?"

"I'm fine." Xiaoqing shook his head, a little dejected, "I just think things are changeable, last time we met, it was good It's a pity. "

When she wrote the name of the invitation in the morning, she had considered her relationship with Yao's family. In fact, she had no family relationship except blood relationship Such conclusions may be disappointing, but that's the reality.

That grandfather is just a grandfather.

However, I feel sad after all

***

"I'll go and sit with you for a while." Qiao Sangyu patted her on the shoulder, silently took her to the chair beside her, and then glared at Qi Mo fiercely. She suddenly felt that Li Beichen was more than a little stronger in solving problems!

"I just said the truth." Qi Mo was so innocent that he could not help but spread out his hands. "Yao yuan is really dead..."

He didn't do it!

"Shut up "What do you think if I tell you straight away that your family is dead? Would you be sad? " Even if the feeling is not deep, but after all, is the family, is the family member, in the heart can feel good?

Qi Mo is silent.

He did not stop, let Qiao Sangyu hold Xiaoqing to sit on the sofa outside, until Qiao Sangyu came back to pour water, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was a little heavy: "I will be sad too."

Qiao Sangyu a Leng, stop to doubt ground to look at him.

"You're right. My family is dead." He hooked the corner of his lip and said, "and, that's what they told me straight back then."

Somehow, he wanted to speak up.

It's strange that he showed her his vulnerability

"You..." Qiao Sangyu was stunned, some could not bear it, and even more felt guilty about his own slip of words.

"Do you believe it?" Hearing the sound of the engine coming from outside the house, Qi Mo suddenly smiles. His eyes are full of truth, and he recovers his lazy and alienated eyes. "It's time for Li Beichen to arrive."

Qiao Sangyu gritted his teeth: "you're insane!"

The wedding company is also controlled by Qimo people.

As soon as Li Beichen came in, he saw that the employees were tied up in the corner with tears in their eyes. With a sinking heart, he quickened his pace and looked inward, worried about Xiaoqing's safety. Finally, after opening a door inside, he saw her sitting on the sofa

Fortunately, no injuries, no grievances.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The latter found him coming, stood up abruptly, and rushed quickly to his arms

Her pace is very fast, and the inertia of the collision is also increased, so that Li Beichen can't help but stagger back a step, then narrowly catch her. Her whole head is buried in his arms, stuffy in his chest, does not speak, looks fragile and pitiful

Li Beichen's face is not from a cold, eyes quickly floating up to kill meaning: is not Qimo and what did?

"What's the matter?" He tried to soften his tone and stroked her hair quietly. His sight began to search for Qi Mo's figure.

"Li Beichen, my grandfather died..." She paused for two seconds before murmuring her reply, a dull voice coming from his chest. She held his lapel, five fingers gradually tightened, slender fingers more and more pale, "suddenly died..."

And she just got the news.

Li Beichen's heart is heavy again——Did Qi Mo tell her?

Damn it!

It's too early for her to know! So abruptly let her know, I'm afraid she will have a fever again, go to England to attend the funeral Then all his previous arrangements and hints have been wasted!

Heart chagrin to the extreme, the face is also difficult to see the extreme, but Li Beichen after all or forbearance did not break out. He held her back in silence for a few seconds, but eventually he was defeated and habitually indulged in her idea: "when do you want to go to England?"

After a pause, he reluctantly added the second half of the sentence I can arrange the plane. "

But who knows -

she didn't answer, just shook her head in his arms.

"What do you mean?"

"Li Beichen..." She made a faint voice, some hoarse voice, some stuffy, can make people clearly hear the loneliness, but also can let people feel the determination, "I don't want to go to the funeral."

"Well?"

He was stunned and did not recover from the stupor. Xiaoqing had already murmured the second half of the sentence I don't want to go to England. I don't want to go all my life. "

There are some things that she can't distinguish clearly, and it's hard to know the details in her life. The only thing that can be confirmed is that she doesn't want to make mistakes again and again.

England, she won't go back.

The people over there, she won't see you again.

Xu's answer was too resolute. Li Beichen was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a moment. Finally, she wanted to speak, but she was robbed by another voice --

"I've just come here and I've already held it?" Qi Mo, leaning against the door frame of the side door, looked in this direction with boredom and finally interrupted, "can we talk about business? It's never too late to talk. "

At the same time, he pushed open the door on his side and gracefully made a "please" posture.

Qiao Sangyu was standing in the door, holding a cup to pour water for Xiaoqing. When she saw Li Beichen come to pick up people, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, she stares at Qi Mo silently, and she is worried: how should she remind Li Beichen to be more alert?

The fact is, there's no need to remind.

"It's better to change places." Li Beichen didn't pay any attention to Qimo's invitation. He looked around him coolly and said, "there are many people here It's too crowded. "

Finish saying, wait for Qi Mo to have a response, he has already pulled small Qing's hand, walked out first.

***

they walked side by side, his big palms always wrapped her palms.

The distance is gradually lengthening, Qi Mo can not hear what they are saying, but can see their intimate posture. His mood is a little confused, as if the special trip to a city is a bit redundant But he frowned and chose to follow.

Qiao Sangyu walked behind him.

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