Chapter 237

"You forgive me?" Song JIACHU was surprised, "did you really forgive me?"

"Yes, I forgive you." Ning Huan gave song JIACHU a positive answer.

"Great, thank you, thank you." Song JIACHU was full of tears and said thanks.

This kind of thanks is so fake that it can't be any more.

"Well, I'm tired and you're hurt. Have a good rest."

"Thank you, Ning Huan. I hope you can forget the past and hope we can be good friends." Song JIACHU looks at Ning Huan with a smile. Her eyes are full of kindness. Then she asks the servant to help her leave.

After song JIACHU left, Ning Huan breathed a sigh of relief, moved her small mouth a few times, and said in a voice, "the comer is not good, and he is not well intentioned."

"It seems that my kitten is not very stupid."

Ning Huan took a look at Quan Shaocheng and then hummed twice.

Quan Shaoqing chuckles and reaches out to touch her small head. When he notices the scar on her back, he is still very distressed.

It's absolutely impossible to let go of this matter. Song JIACHU can't let her go so easily!

Ning Huan is lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, while Quan Shaocheng is standing on one side and sending Yu Sen a message, "tell the doctor that the ulcerative agent is put into the medicine used by song JIACHU every day to slow down the healing speed of the wound."

After the news was sent out, Yu Sen, who was buying an old hen in the supermarket, was so frightened that he almost scared out the two old hens in his hand.

This is the end of bullying my little grandmother

Yu Sen immediately felt cold, and the song JIACHU was finished!

"Yes, little Lord. I'll contact the doctor right away." Yu Sen immediately replied to the news, and then bought a good old hen, he immediately left the supermarket.

Lying in bed, Ning Huan has been looking at Quan Shaocheng not far away. She is curious what Quan Shaocheng is doing, but he is really handsome sitting on the sofa operating his mobile phone.

She chuckled playfully, and then picked up the mobile phone to not far from the right of Shaocheng directly shot down.

But for a moment, I forgot to turn it into silent mode, and the mobile phone made a "click" sound.

Ning Huan immediately hid the mobile phone in a hurry. The Quan Shaocheng sitting on one side naturally knew that Ning Huan was secretly photographing him.

He did not care, looking at the distance of the panic Ning Huan, is hiding the mobile phone, his mouth slightly Yang, voice way: "don't hide."

“……”

"I'm addicted to photographing?"

“……” Ning Huan immediately shook his head toward Quan Shaocheng with a smile, "no, no, I'm just taking a picture of the scenery."

"Your husband is a walking landscape, a moving pictorial."

"Poof..."

Quan Shaocheng walks directly to Ning Huan, reaches out and takes the mobile phone in her hand directly. Looking at the photos she takes, Quan Shaocheng frowns.

"That's all about your photography?"

"What else do you want to do with the camera?"

"Admit that you were photographed secretly?" Quan Shaocheng teases her and pinches the tip of her nose. Then he takes her into his arms and opens the front camera directly.

After taking a few photos, he handed her back the phone.

"In the future, you can shoot if you want. It's not illegal to shoot your husband. You don't need to shoot secretly. Do you know?" When the voice dropped, he raised the corner of his lips toward Ninghuan. The smile was absolutely fascinating.

Ning Huan didn't know what was wrong with him. He even nodded his head and said, "know, I know."

"My kitten is so good."

“……” After that, what's your tongue biting off? Why should nod so obediently, return, still say what to know?

These days, Ning Huan has been injured. Quan Shaocheng has told everyone not to go to the fourth floor. So Ning Huan can still be quiet on the fourth floor.

Lu Cangqing and song JIACHU did not trouble her, but Ning Huan was relieved.

Until the day of Quan Qu Heng tou 7, Quan Shaocheng promised Ning Huan and took her to Quan family manor.

She was wearing a black dress, a black coat and black shoes.

Everything here is either black or white. It is very pure and quiet.

On that day, it was drizzling and cool in the wind. Quan quheng's death was very strange and unexpected. Many media reporters wanted to take pictures of the scenes inside the Quan family manor, but they were stopped outside by many bodyguards.

Quan Shaocheng takes Ning Huan to attend his father's funeral. This is what all media reporters want to know about the excavation. More importantly, the media reporters conducted a series of investigations on Ning Huan's identity and released the hearsay!

Quan Shaocheng holds an umbrella and embraces Ning Huan to enter the Quan family manor.

Here, crying.

However, the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature can not be shown at this funeral. No one knows whether it is really sad or crying to the public.

"How is it going?" This time, Dongyi was ordered to take charge of the funeral.Naturally, there are opinions from the right family, but no matter how arrogant you are, you can't bear the power!

"It's still cleaning up the relics of the old man, and I'm going to burn them together later."

"I'll help." Ning Huan's heart is heavy, looking at Quan Shaocheng, and then nodding to him, walking towards the villa.

Zhao Suxiu and Liu Aichi are responsible for cleaning up the relics for the old man. But as soon as Ning Huan walks to the door, they hear their swearing voices.

"The old man is dead, too. He has to get so many things out. When will it be cleaned up?" Before Quan quheng was alive, Zhao Suxiu was afraid of him, but now that Quan quheng is dead, the nature of Zhao Suxiu is revealed.

"Mom, why do you think the dead man has so much to do? Isn't it good to divide the inheritance? It's really bad luck that I have to hold a funeral or stay in the manor. No wonder I have no news about my stomach. I was so unlucky when I couldn't have a baby! " Liu Aichi is also really dissatisfied with Zhao Suxiu's words and continues to curse quanquheng.

Ning Huan really can't listen to it. The dead are big. They don't even know how to respect the dead?

"Go out if you don't want to. I'll take care of it." Ning Huan pushes the door directly into the room. Zhao Suxiu and Liu Aizhi have messed up the room, but they haven't cleaned it up.

After seeing Ning Huan, Zhao Su Xiu and Liu AI Zhi are shocked.

"Why did you come?" Zhao Su Xiu asked in a poor voice.

"Why can't I come?"

"It seems that Quan Shao Cheng has also come."

"I wish my little mother knew." Ning Huan was smiling at Zhao Su Xiu's lips. "If you don't want to pay attention to my mother and sister-in-law, I can't finish it until next year according to your speed."

"Do you think we want to do it?" Liu Aichi said in a displeased voice, and then pulled up Zhao Su Xiu on one side. "Go, mom, since she wants to manage, let her manage enough. Anyway, I don't have the mind to do it! Mom, you're tired, too. Let's go out and have a rest

"Well, it's time for her, the so-called daughter-in-law, to do her utmost in filial piety." Zhao and Liu Aizhi turn and leave directly.

Ning Huan shakes her head helplessly, and is more in love with the passing power canal balance.

She squatted down. Because the wound on her knee was not fully healed, Ning Huan couldn't squat for a long time. She simply sat on the floor directly, and then put the things of Quan quheng into categories.

The old record player attracted Ning Huan's attention. Unexpectedly, it was brought here.

The record player was stained with blood. The blood had dried up. Ning Huan put the record player into the cardboard box, and then picked up the records

When Ning Huan was packing up her records, she suddenly noticed something strange.

In the song list column on the back of the record, Ning Huan found that the place where the piano song "father and son" was circled out, with dried blood on it.

"Father and son..." Ning Huan murmured, is this right canal Heng circle out? Is this dry red mark blood?

Ning Huan bit the lower lip, and the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong.

She wrapped the record in white A4 paper and put it in her bag.

The death of Quan quheng is very strange, and it is doubtful that Quan Aozhi was the first person to discover it?

Ning Huan is picking up things and thinking quietly. If this "father and son" is indeed a circle of power channel balance, then the suspicion of power channel balance is the biggest!

If it was really Quan Ao's work, Ning Huan could hardly imagine that there would be such animals and animals, literati scum to their father!

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly, the voice of Quan Shaocheng rang out at the door.

"I'm packing up for Mr. Quan."

"What about Zhao Su Xiu and Liu Aichi?"

"You don't need them to sort it out. They're not doing it right. You know it underground, and you won't be happy to receive it." Ning Huan looks at Quan Shaocheng and smiles again.

Then she stood up and went directly to Quan Shaocheng, "I have something to say to you."

After the four Huan live in the bedroom, only two people in front of them look out.

"I suspect that the death of master Quan may have something to do with Quan Ao." Ning Huan takes out the record from the bag and hands it to Quan Shaocheng.

"What is this?"

Ning Huan opened the tightly packed record, and then pointed to the back of the song catalog, "this record was given to Mr. Quan, and so was the old record player. I saw blood stains on the old record player, but in those records, only this record, with a trace of circle painting on it!"

Quan Shaocheng frowned and looked at the place of Ning Huan's fingers.

"The song is called" father and son ", so I suspect

Quan Shaocheng held her face and directly kissed her lip, "put away the record and give it to Yu Sen on the way back. You are not allowed to participate in this matter any more. "

"Why?""No reason, be obedient."

The more you know, the more likely you will be killed. Quan Shaocheng can't gamble her life on the truth, so he won't allow Ning Huan to participate in it!

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