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Chapter 1232 Did something happen to her?

Shu Ge doesn't know those people, he only saw the signature on the elegiac couplet is-

"Qin Wanqing"

One person walked towards Shu Ge: "Miss Shu, we were sent by President Li. These are Miss Qin's wishes. Miss Qin hopes that Miss Shu and Mrs. Shu will be mourning. But Miss Qin cannot come because of something, so please forgive me."

At the same time, Shu Ge's cell phone vibrated and took it out.

Qin Wanqing's text message is here:

"Xiaoge, the days are still long, please be sure to mourn. I want to come and pay homage to you in person, but... he doesn't allow me to come out. Sorry, I can't be with you at this time."

Every word is full of guilt.

Of course she knew who "he" was in Qin Wanqing's text message.

In short, Qin Wanqing's pregnancy month was even bigger than her, and her belly could no longer cover her.

It is probably because of this that Li Haoyuan did not allow her to show up everywhere.

She rarely sees Qin Wanqing on various TV shows recently.

Especially for funerals.

Qin Wanqing should have already raised her baby at home under the will of Li Haoyuan.

She only replied: "Wanqing, it's okay, there are many people who help me. Take care of yourself."

Wan Qing's current situation is too late to take care of herself, and it is already good to be able to share her thoughts to comfort her.

Just as he was receiving someone sent by Qin Wanqing, the emcee's welcome sound rang again.

Shu Ge looked over and his expression moved slightly.

Accompanied by several escorts, Qingsi walked into the mourning hall in black.

In fact, after learning about Shu Baiyan's death, Qingsi had called her several times and wanted to bring Xiaoyou to Shu's house to Shu's family to ask, but Shu Ge politely declined.

It was not surprising that Qingsi came to worship today.

Qingsi asked someone to hand over the elegiac couplet to the person in charge of the mourning hall, and walked towards Shu Ge in a deep voice:

"Small song, mourn."

Shu Ge bowed: "I have a heart."

Qingsi looked at the little woman who had not seen her for a while and had lost a lot of weight. Her white face, which was not covered with powder, seemed to deliberately hide the deepest mourning, and felt ache in her heart. Her eyes slid down and she looked slightly bulging on her side. She was incompatible with her slender abdomen, and she immediately understood everything.

After a while, he took a few steps and whispered: "Didn't Fu Nanting come?"

Two days before the funeral, Shen Xiao came and suggested that the third master wanted to be present.

She refused.

She couldn't imagine how much stimulation the appearance of the third master would cause to her mother at her brother's funeral.

She shook her head.

Qingsi's eyes flashed, and he thought of Fu Nanting's recent exposure of his military identity. He seemed to have understood a little, but he didn't ask much.

He moved a few steps, stood in front of her, raised his hand and brushed away a strand of hair in front of her forehead, and his voice was low:

"If you have any need, tell me. Even if your brother is gone, you still have the support of me."

Seeing this, Huang Feifei stepped forward in two steps:

"Thank you, Young Master Takizawa, for coming. Why not go to the guest seat first."

Qingsi then put down his hand, glanced at Shu Ge, and took his escort over.

...

The memorial service is coming and going.

What disappointed Shu Ge was that Qiao Yue'er did not come.

Thinking that Qiao Yueer came to Shu's house specially that night, she thought she would definitely come to pay homage to her brother.

Seeing Shu Ge keep looking at the funeral home, Huang Feifei knew who she was looking forward to, and whispered:

"Boss, Yue'er won't come."
Chapter completed!
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