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Chapter 39

When Qin Xiaoshuang heard Mrs. Qin talk about getting married, she rolled her eyes: What's the point of marrying? Is it good to marry a cripple? If the eldest sister knew, she would definitely not agree!

Qin Wenrou put down the phone and said seriously: That man is very rich, and she will not suffer any loss when she gets married.

Qin Xiaoshuang raised his voice and sneered even more: Why don’t you marry if you don’t suffer a loss? Don’t think I don’t know, why are you doing with Lan Yingjun?

Qin Wenrou choked and her eyes turned red: Xiaoshuang, don’t talk nonsense, Brother Jun and I have known each other for a long time, and we have always had a good relationship.

Qin Xiaoshuang snorted coldly: Humph. Do you dare to swear to the sky?

Qin Wenrou stumbled: Me, why don’t I dare

Mrs. Qin cried: Stop talking, your sister is gone, Nalan's marriage

Qin Wenrou was nervous: Mom, I will never marry her.

Mrs. Qin sighed: Alas

Qin Xiaoshuang sneered.

Qin Wenrou quickly explained: I have a boyfriend, mom. Besides, I can’t steal my sister’s fiancé. Mr. Nalan is my brother-in-law, so it’s not good.

Qin Xiaoshuang: Humph, you just don’t rob the cripple brother-in-law.

Qin Wenrou: You

Mrs. Qin was troubled by the quarrel: Nalan's marriage can only be quit

The old servant Aunt Cui is worried: Madam, the company has been urging financially in the past few days, saying that the cash chain is about to break and cannot be maintained. If you break off the engagement, you may be afraid

I'm afraid that Qin's company will go bankrupt directly.

The eldest lady died just a few days ago, and the company couldn't hold on. The internal strife and internal strife took advantage of the situation, and even the competitors took the opportunity to step on it.

But the Qin family is so poor that there is no one available.

Mrs. Qin sighed: Oh, our Qin family is not in good luck, so we should hold Xin'er's funeral first before this disaster.

Qin Wenrou supported Mrs. Qin and ordered the servant: Why don’t you do it quickly?

Aunt Cui nodded: I'll put a coffin in it now.

But Qin Xiaoshuang still hugged the coffin tightly: I want to see someone and die. If I don’t see the corpse, my sister will not die! She will definitely come back!

Qin Wenrou frowned: Do you think this is good to her? You are disturbing her funeral!

Qin Xiaoshuang bulged his eyes: What is this called a funeral? Just set up a table and hang a white banner and send it off? Have you ever seen anyone hold a funeral at the back door, looking as shameful?!

Aunt Cui explained: Being low-key at the funeral is also the case in the future, the second lady must walk through the main entrance and consider not being hit by bad luck.

Qin Xiaoshuang shouted in anger: Unlucky?! Qin Xin is also my sister! Why don’t you think about it! Qin Wenrou, do you still have a conscience? How did you give up your college entrance examination application for us in the past? You don’t know that she likes astronomy and physics! She only studied medicine to treat you and me! She made money day and night and paid us medical expenses and found you a suitable heart transplant! You now think her funeral is unlucky, so that you can’t walk through the main entrance in the future?!

Qin Wenrou:

Aunt Cui:

Can the dead be compared with the living?

Of course, the dead must give way to the living.

This young master is really ignorant.

Aunt Cui continued to carry out Qin Wenrou's orders and asked the servants to cover the coffin.

While pulling, the wooden bench with the coffin was unstable and was pulled down. The entire coffin rolled over to the grass with a bang.

Everyone stopped and held their breath.

A light blue school uniform coat, dyed with blood, fell out of the coffin.

The upper left corner of the school uniform is marked with the Imperial University’s school emblem, and the name is embroidered below: Qin Xin.

This is the school uniform left in Binghu when Qin Xin was in trouble.

It is also the only evidence to identify her death.

How could he not die after shed so much blood?

Qin Xiaoshuang stared at the school uniform in silence, and tears finally couldn't control them, rolling down!

sister--!
Chapter completed!
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