Unintentionally, Ye Ziqing stepped on Su Lan's foot. She heard a strange scream of pain and quickly moved her foot away.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Su Lan stared at Ye Ziqing with a cold expression. From her eyes to her mouth, she became more and more disgusting!

"I didn't have to do it on purpose. You were standing here by yourself and I didn't notice it." Although Ye Ziqing's words were light, they were very polite and her words were deliberately kept low.

There were so many guests coming and going in the living room, and besides, it was above the mourning hall, and the quarrel was in front of the deceased. To the deceased, this was a great disrespect.

Su Lan didn't accept this trick at all, and after witnessing the scene just now, she said sarcastically: "Why, you are determined to catch up again?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about. This is a mourning hall, not a place for quarreling. Don't you think all your energy is being spent in the wrong place?"

Regarding Su Lan, she had a hundred confusions in her heart. This was the mourning hall of her mother who gave birth to her, raised her, and loved her since childhood. Wouldn't she feel that her reaction was a bit excessive?

"Hmph! Who needs you to pretend to be kind here? Let me say it clearly again, you are not welcome in this place, and my mother does not need your worship. You can choose to go out by yourself, or you can choose to let me

Use people to kick you out, choose one of the two."

She could see clearly from the scene just now that she would definitely not change her mind and make a comeback, hoping to regain control of Shaoting. She would not give her such an opportunity.

After looking at her intently for a long time, Ye Ziqing walked into the room with gentle steps. He was still sleeping, and his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, forming the character "Sichuan". He didn't know what he was dreaming about.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at his slightly thin face and the green stubble on his chin.

Stepping forward, reaching out, and gently smoothing the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows, Ye Ziqing's eyes moved, she took Xuanxuan's little hand, and then walked out of the room.

Glancing at Su Lan lightly, she left the military compound without stopping again.

She came here to see Minister Mu for the last time and see her funeral, not to quarrel with Lidya Su.

When I arrived, I had already bought my return ticket. Xuanxuan had been clamoring for some candied haws, so when I passed by Wangfujing, I bought two bunches for her. Then I went straight to the airport. After waiting for nearly forty minutes, I started to board the plane.

take off.

When he woke up, it was already an hour later. After not sleeping for several days, Shen Shaoting really needed to rest.

After getting up, he looked around the room and did not see Ye Ziqing or Xuanxuan. He was the only one in the room.

He moved his big hands slightly, arranged the black suit on his body, and walked out of the room. There was no one big or small in the living room. Just then, Shen Lianjue came over. He tugged his thin lips and said hoarsely: "Where is she?"

"She?" Shen Lianjue was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "I just saw Xuanxuan going out with her."

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed, but the prompt was to turn off the phone.

His handsome face darkened a bit, he put his cell phone in his suit pocket without saying a word, and greeted the guests who came, cold, distant, but polite.

"Brother, where are the keys to your car? Lend me the keys. Mom said dad will be arriving by plane soon. I'll pick him up."

Throwing the car keys over, Shen Shaoting turned around and his eyes fell on Minister Mu's black and white photo frame. She smiled at him as always, as if she had never left.

However, when some people leave, they are gone and will never come back.

The death of Minister Mu was also a huge blow to Su Zhengguo. The two had always been very loving, and their relationship had never changed for decades. Now that he passed away, Su Zhengguo also fell.

In the afternoon, Shen Jianxiong came, looking hurried, as if he was in a hurry.

With one glance, he faced Shen Shaoting, and Shen Jianxiong said, "Where is your grandpa?"

"Upstairs..." Pulling his thin lips, Shen Shaoting uttered a few words in an indifferent voice; "Why are you here now?"

"There are several very important meetings to be held in Shaanxi County, and I can't get away from them." Shen Jianxiong rubbed his forehead tiredly; "As soon as I found time, I flew over."

Hearing this, the indifference on Shen Shaoting's face became a little more cold, as if ice had covered it; "This does not explain your behavior."

"Shaoting, grandma is not here. I know you are in a bad mood and depressed, but how can you talk to dad like this?" Shen Jianxiong's face was majestic.

"The time she fell ill before, you never went to the United States to see her. After returning from the United States, you still did not come to Beijing to see her. Even her death came a step later than the guests. The government affairs of Shaanxi County were difficult. It makes you so busy that you are busy 24 hours a day and don't even sleep at night?"

Shen Shaoting didn't even look at his expression, but still said coldly.

Su Lan, who came later, heard clearly and stretched out her hand to tug on Shen Shaoting's suit sleeve; "How could you speak to your father like that in front of so many people?"

"Don't talk about him. Since grandma is not here, he will naturally not be in a better mood. Besides, I did come a little late. This is a fact. Where is dad?" Shen Jianxiong looked at Su Lan.

"It's upstairs. I'll take you there."

At night, Shen Jianxiong stood in front of the window, talking on the phone, and the door to the room was locked.

"What do you want? I'll bring it to you when I return from Beijing."

"You can buy whatever you want, I don't care." The woman's lingering voice was casual, casual, and a little lazy.

"Okay, I'll buy it. If you have anything you like, tell me and I'll buy it."

The woman obviously didn't have much interest and responded casually. As if she thought of something, she said, "Oh, yes, I almost forgot to tell you, I'm going to France in the next two days."

"France?" Shen Jianxiong's expression suddenly changed; "Why are you going to France? Why are you going to France so suddenly? What are you going to France for?"

"travel."

Shen Jianxiong's expression softened and he continued: "How interesting is it to travel to France alone? Wait a few days and I will accompany you when I return from Beijing."

"You go about your business. I have already made an appointment with my friend. The flight ticket is in two days and I will leave then."

"The bank card is in my wallet. There are five hundred thousand in it. You should carry it with you. If it is not enough, call me again and I will call you again."

"I know, hang up." After saying this, the woman hung up the phone.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Shen Jianxiong put his cell phone aside casually, walked over and opened the door. It was Su Lan.

"It's so late, do you want to eat something?"

"Wait a while, everyone will eat together when it's dinner time." As he spoke, Shen Jianxiong put his arm around Su Lan's shoulders; "You have worked hard during this period."

Su Lan's expression was still a little tired, and she shook her head after hearing this: "Don't take it to heart about what my father and Shaoting said just now, they are not in a good mood."

Su Zhengguo's attitude towards Shen Jianxiong was indeed lukewarm. He didn't even want to look at him or say a word.

"I understand, there are extenuating circumstances."

"How long will you stay in Beijing this time?"

"Just one week, stay with dad, and then I'll stay with you after I return to City S."

Su Lan twitched the corners of her mouth and raised the arc slightly, then sat down on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest. She had felt very tired these past few days.

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s city.

The wedding will be in four days, and Guo Yanfang and Ye Zhenglin are even busier and will be away from home almost all day.

On the contrary, Ye Ziqing was at home every day, coaching Dan Guo to exercise his legs, doing strengthening exercises bit by bit.

Shan Guoguo is very serious and attentive. He really wants to stand up, give her a perfect wedding, and then continue to do the work he loves.

"That's it for today. Look, you're sweating all over your forehead." Ye Ziqing helped the panting Shan Guo sit down and handed him a glass of warm water.

During this period of time, Shan Guoguo's exercise played a certain role. He slowly gained feeling in his legs. Although the feeling was not very strong, he could feel it clearly.

After finishing her words, she turned around and walked to the kitchen to make dinner. Just as she was about to enter the kitchen, Shan Guoguo's voice came and fell in her ears.

"Zi Qing, are you sure you want to go ahead with this wedding without hesitation?"

Her body was frozen in place. Ye Ziqing stood there without moving or looking back. The expression on her face could not be seen. After a long time, she nodded and responded solemnly: "Yes."

Things have come to this point, and there is no way back or possibility!

What his parents said has reached that point, and they have been preparing for the wedding for so long, and now they have prepared everything. Furthermore, in order to save Xuanxuan, he sat in a wheelchair without moving his legs. How could she go back on her word?

?

Even in her heart...

Well, no matter what, she shouldn't think about anything else!

Watching her figure disappear from sight, Shan Guo closed his eyes slightly, lying on the wheelchair and taking a nap, gently patting his legs with his hands. No one knew what he was thinking.

His expression was very, very serious...

Then, he made a phone call with only a few words: "There, I'll come find you..."

I don't know who the call was to, it seemed to be some friend, his expression was very gentle.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already four days later. Very early in the morning, Ye Ziqing went to the dressing room and started putting on makeup.

Chen Yuanyuan and Shen Ya both came, and Chen Yuanyuan's face didn't look very good. In comparison, Shen Ya was calmer.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Ya looked at Chen Yuanyuan; "You seem to be in a bad mood."

"I'm not the old Buddha of the Ji family. I have so many rules that I could write a book about them. He doesn't like me at all times and thinks of ways to make things difficult." Chen Yuanyuan was sitting on the sofa, getting angry when she talked about it.

"That's how it is when you get married. Everything can't be done according to your own preferences. Your temperament should also be changed. There are many rules, so just learn them."

Chen Yuanyuan ran her hands through the shiny curly hair, curled her red lips, and said sarcastically, "They say that the Ji family has a big business, and Mrs. Ji is also good at picking. She gave me a family heirloom bracelet when I got married, and I just wore it."

One day later, she took it away and gave it to her granddaughter, and put it on her granddaughter’s hand.”

"Isn't the Ji family just one son?"

Chen Yuanyuan sneered; "Her daughter's daughter, I, Chen Yuanyuan, don't care about a bracelet, whether it's an antique or not. I don't like the way that person does things, otherwise you don't give it to her. What's the point of having to take it back after you give it to her?"

What's going on? Do you want to give me a showdown just after entering the door? She dislikes me for dressing too revealingly, and I don't look like a lady. This is already the 21st century. She thought it was the national period, and the scholarly family, everyone
To be continued...