Chapter 1320

He was about to ask, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang. It was Xiaoqing. He picked it up quickly, but he didn't expect Qi Mo's voice on the other side: "would you mind coming over and discussing a funeral with me?"

He clasped the desk with one hand and asked quietly. After a second's pause, he added, "I think our purpose is the same this time."

Qi Mo didn't say it, but Li Beichen knew it.

At this juncture, I'm afraid Yao yuan is the only one who can send Qi Mo's funeral. "The same purpose" is worth considering, but he uses Xiaoqing's mobile phone to call, which makes him very unhappy!

"You shouldn't have found her first." Li Beichen's voice was low and cold, and he didn't make a clear statement.

But Qi Mo couldn't help laughing -

I didn't expect that she was still his weakness after so long? It's the same dust. Can't he be bored?

"Her grandfather, it's not too much for me to find her." He spoke in a slow way. Before he almost angered Li Beichen, he quickly reported a position, and then added, "come and talk. I'll wait for you with her."

With that, he just hung up, but did not return the phone to her. Instead, he casually threw it aside, and then with some interest, he picked his eyebrows and looked at Xiaoqing My stomach.

***

just now, he was determined to scare her!

So he took out his gun and saw her turn white as he wished. He even thought maliciously that it would be better if he scared her to cry again No way, he is like this, see the weak want to bully in the end!

But Qiao Sangyu blocked his gun.

Smart mouth, proud attitude, smart thinking Such people are hard to deal with! She can understand his mind and block him from speaking. The most important thing is that he is so angry that he can't shoot after all

Qi Mo thought bitterly: why isn't she a man? If it's a man, he won't be soft handed. He'll beat him directly!

"Get out of the way!" Just now Qiao Sangyu was so angry that he yelled angrily. He even stood up and pointed the muzzle of his gun at Qiao Sangyu's forehead. "As I said, there is nothing behind you. I can really shoot!"

There is Li Beichen behind Xiaoqing. What about her?

In his eyes, her background of far water and near fire was nothing.

"Qi Mo, don't mess around!" Xiaoqing has completely scared white face, desperately pull Qiao Sangyu back, he wants to block in front of her, "this has nothing to do with Sangyu! What do you want to do? "

Her frightened expression made Qi Mo feel a little better.

However, Qiao Sangyu, who was still pointed at by the gun one second ago, did not have any emotional or facial changes. He still had a low voice and coldly threw out a reminder: "she's pregnant. Don't go too far."

Gentle shallow, simple words, let Qi Mo Leng full three seconds.

Then, he took the gun, ended the malicious teasing, and returned to the main topic: "you lend me your mobile phone, I have no malice."

The memory turns back.

Qi Mo's eyes are still on Xiao Qing's stomach. She was wearing light colored casual clothes. Her clothes were hanging loosely. There was no bulge in her stomach or any sign of pregnancy

He couldn't help but wonder: "how many months?"

Xiaoqing didn't pay attention to his eyes or the questions he asked. She kept thinking about what he had just said on the phone. After a few words were put together, she had a guess A guess that made her uneasy!

"What did you just say about the funeral?" Xiao Qing murmured and asked, his eyes full of doubts, "what's the relationship with my grandfather?"

This time it's Qi Mo's turn to be stunned: she doesn't know?

No wonder Li Beichen said in such a gloomy way that she shouldn't find her first. No wonder she is still in the mood to go shopping and prepare for her wedding

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

"What?" Xiaoqing was shocked.

Qiao Sangyu closed his eyes dejectedly and said goodbye to his head.

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

Xiaoqing 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, so she could only point at Qi Mo: "what about you? So many people hate you, and it's good to have only one villain? "

Qi Mo's face sank.

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

Calm voice, lonely tone. There is no grief, she can always keep calm."I don't care about that." Qi Mo shrugged his shoulders and answered casually.

He waited for Xiaoqing to cry, waiting for her to rush back to England, but he didn't expect that she was just silent for a long time, and then "Oh", continued not to speak. She was like an ordinary relative who witnessed the death, not like a close granddaughter at all.

"Xiaoqing?"

"I'm fine." Xiaoqing shook his head, a little dispirited, "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 thought about the relationship between herself and the Yao family. In fact, there was no family relationship except blood relationship Such a conclusion may be disappointing, but this is 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 next chair, and then glared at Qi Mo - she suddenly felt that Li Beichen was better than him in solving the problem!

"I just said the truth." Qi Mo was so innocent that he could not help spreading his hand, "Yao yuan is dead..."

He didn't do it!

"Shut up Qiao Sangyu couldn't bear it. "If I tell you straight away that all your family are dead, what do you think? 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 better?

Qi Mo was silent.

He didn't stop him. He let Qiao Sangyu hold Xiaoqing and sit down on the sofa outside. When Qiao Sangyu turned back to pour water, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I'll be sad, too."

Qiao Sangyu was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

"You're right. My family is dead." He hooked the corners of his lips and laughed, "and that's how they told me straight back then."

Somehow, he wanted to talk.

It's strange that he showed her his vulnerability

"You..." Qiao Sangyu was stunned, some couldn't bear it, and even some felt guilty for his gaffe.

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

Qiao Sangyu gritted his teeth: "you are crazy!"

The wedding company is controlled by Qi Mo's people.

As soon as Li Beichen came in, he saw the staff tied up in the corner with tears in their eyes. His heart sank, and he quickened his pace, 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, rushed to him quickly, and fell into his arms

Her pace is very fast, and the inertia of the collision also increases, so that Li Beichen can't help but stagger back a step, just catch her. Her whole head was buried in his arms, closed in his chest, silent, looking fragile and pitiful

Li Beichen's face is not from a cold, the eye ground quickly floats to kill an idea: is Qi Mo doing what again?

"What's the matter?" He tried to put a soft tone, quietly stroking her hair, line of sight has begun to search Qi Mo figure Fu.

"Li Beichen, my grandfather died..." She stopped for two seconds before murmuring back, her voice coming from his chest. She held his skirt, fingers gradually tightened, slender fingers more pale, "suddenly died..."

And she just got the news.

Li Beichen's heart sank again -

did Qi Mo tell her?

Damn it!

Or let her know too early! Let her know so abruptly, I'm afraid she's going to have a fever again and go to England to attend the funeral Then all his previous arrangements and hints are wasted!

Heart chagrin to the extreme, the face is 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. After a few seconds, he was defeated and habitually gave in to her idea: "when do you want to go to England?"

After a pause, he reluctantly added the second half of the sentence: "the 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..." Her voice is a little hoarse and stuffy, which can make people clearly hear the loneliness, but also make people feel the determination, "I don't want to go to the funeral."

"Well?"

He was stunned, but before he could recover from his stupor, Xiaoqing mumbled the second half of the sentence I don't want to go to England. I don't want to go all my life. "

Some things, she can not distinguish, this life is difficult to know the details, the only sure thing is that she does not want to make mistakes again and again.

Britain, she won't go back.She'll never see anyone over there again.

Xu Shi's answer was too decisive. Li Beichen was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. At last, he wanted to speak, but he was snatched by another voice --

"just came here, he had already been hugged?" Qi Mo half leans on the doorframe of the side door and looks at it in this direction. Finally he can't bear to interrupt, "can we talk about business? It's not too late to hold after the talk. "

At the same time, he pushed open the door and gracefully made a "please" gesture.

Qiao Sangyu was standing in the door, still holding a cup to pour water for Xiaoqing. Seeing Li Beichen coming to meet her, she was secretly relieved. However, she silently stares at Qi Mo, a little worried in her heart: how should she remind Li Beichen to be more cautious?

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

"It's better to change places." Li Beichen didn't pay attention to Qi Mo's invitation at all. He looked around coldly and said, "there are many people here It's too crowded. "

With that, without waiting for Qi Mo to respond, he has already pulled Xiaoqing's hand and walked out first.

***

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

The distance is gradually lengthening. Qi Mo can't hear what they are saying, but he can see their intimate gesture. His mood suddenly a little inexplicable, as if a 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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