Chapter 257

Hearing Luo Xiaoxiao say so, Zhou Xiaojing immediately understood.

"I see." Zhou Xiaojing gently pursed her lips: "Xiao Xiao, I'll find someone to deal with it immediately."

"Thank you." Putting one hand on the back of her hand, Luo Xiaoxiao breathed softly, "Xiaojing, I want to move my parents to other places."

This place has been destroyed once. Who knows if there will be a second or even a third?

Hearing the speech, Zhou Xiaojing gently twisted her eyebrows.

"If we want to find a suitable cemetery, I'm afraid it can't be done in a short time." Zhou Xiaojing breathed softly and comforted: "Xiao Xiao, I'll ask someone to pay attention to it. If there's a suitable one, OK?"

Luo Xiao also knew that it could not be done in a day or two.

I don't know what happened just now. She blurted out.

"Well." Gently nodded, Luo Xiao some reluctantly gently pulled the lower lip.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance, Zhou Xiaojing suddenly felt something bad in her heart

On the other hand, he left the cemetery and went home instead of directly to the company.

Seeing Qiao Hanshi coming in from outside, yuan Lanqing was confused: "young Lord, what are you going to do this morning? By the way, if there's nothing wrong with your company, you'll come to the hospital with me to have a look at Yixuan later. "

When he said that, yuan Lanqing gently twisted his eyebrows and said, "Yixuan has been hospitalized. You didn't show up once when you were a fiance. Is that too shameful?"

"Mom, I'll come to see Xin Yixuan." Sight fell on yuan Lanqing's body, Qin shaojue a face expressionless mouth, "but before that, I hope you can answer me a question."

"What?"

"Mom, did you and my dad go to see Luo Xiao?" He asked directly, probably feeling a little sarcastic. He snorted softly, and then said, "you gave her a sum of money to leave here, didn't you?"

"Did Luo Xiao complain to you?" Yuan Lanqing asked rhetorically.

However, her rhetorical question is tantamount to admitting what she just said in disguise.

Originally, what Luo Xiao said was true.

When he thought of this, his heart sank suddenly.

"Don't we pay her to leave here for your own good, young Lord?" Yuan Lanqing sighed and said, "if she stays here, do you want to marry Yixuan?"

It's better not to see.

It's the best way they can think of to drive Luo Xiaoxiao away.

The corners of his lips turned upward, and the eyes of young Lord Qin were full of sarcasm.

Gently raised his chin, he asked a little sarcastic: "Mom, according to your meaning, as long as Luo Xiaoxiao left? I can marry Xin Yixuan in peace of mind, can't I? "

Hearing the speech, yuan Lanqing pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a deep look at yuan Lanqing, shaojue Qin said in a calm voice: "Mom, Luo Xiaoxiao is now the daughter-in-law of the whole family. No one can ask her to leave. If you don't want to have a bad relationship with the whole family, you'd better not do such a thing. "

As soon as he sipped his thin lips, he added: "in addition, what happened to Xin Yixuan and me has nothing to do with Luo Xiaoxiao. You and my father should not be angry with others."

Temple suddenly beat a few times, Qin shaojue some can't say headache.

With a sharp finger, he continued: "I have found someone to repair the tombstone of Luo Xiao's parents. I hope... "

"Wait a minute." Yuan Lanqing suddenly interrupted him.

"What happened to the tombstone of Luo Xiao's parents?" Yuan Lanqing looked at him, his eyes full of confusion.

Good end said things, how the topic pulled farther and farther?

When yuan Lanqing said this, young Lord Qin was stunned.

His eyes were fixed on yuan Lanqing, and his tone was faintly tentative: "the tombstone of Luo Xiaoxiao's parents has been destroyed. It's not you or my father who did it."

"No, I admit, your father and I really want Lowell to leave here. But no matter what, your father and I will not be angry at the dead! " Yuan Lanqing was a little angry and laughed back.

Putting a hand on her waist, she yelled at young Lord Qin: "young Lord, it's OK for outsiders to doubt your father and me. You won't... "

Yuan Lanqing sighed in disappointment, and suddenly he couldn't go on.

Looking at yuan Lanqing's appearance, shaojue Qin felt guilty for a moment.

"Ma..." He gently raised his lower lip, and it seemed that young Lord Qin wanted to say something.

"Come on! You don't have to explain to me! " Before his words could be uttered, yuan Lanqing had already put out his hand to stop him. "Yixuan wanted to get the baby in her stomach before. Your father and I went to Xin's house yesterday. Today, you'd better talk to Yixuan again. "When he spoke, yuan Lanqing had turned around.

In the middle of the walk, she looked back at shaojue Qin and said, "shaojue, I can't and don't want to take care of your young people's feelings. But you have to remember that our grandson of the Qin family should never have any problems. "

Yuan Lanqing has already run up the stairs

In the hospital, Xin Yixuan is eating fruit.

The servant has cut the fruit into small pieces and put them in the box.

The colors match very well, but it looks very pleasing.

"Xin Yixuan." Young Baron Qin came in from the outside as if he were in a state of no one. He said, "let's talk about it."

At this time, Xin Yixuan had already delivered the fruit to her mouth with her fork.

Hearing this kind of questioning tone of shaojue Qin, the corners of her mouth gently drew down, and her appetite was gone for a moment.

She put the fork back again. She raised her eyes to shaojue Qin's eyes and said with a smile, "shaojue, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Talk about the baby in your stomach." CEN Leng's thin lips curled lightly, and the tone of shaojue Qin seemed to have some meaning.

He deliberately in the child two words bite heavy tone, deliberately emphasize what.

Hearing this, Xin Yixuan's face suddenly changed.

Looking at her at a glance, young Lord Qin gave a smile and said, "listen to my mother, you're going to take the baby out, aren't you?"

At this time, Xin Yixuan's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand.

Heart contractions, a kind of inexplicable taste in the body between the four limbs.

My voice is a little hoarse.

She gently raised her lips, and did not utter a single tone