Chapter 8: A New Life
Because of the time difference, it was midnight when they returned to S City, and only Xin Qing got out of the car alone when they returned to the villa.
"Your things have been sent to the room, don't go out these days. Ying Qingcang dropped this sentence and left in the car. Xin Qing looked at the headlights in the distance, endured the pain in her lower body, and secretly cursed him in her heart that he died in a car accident.
"Miss, you're back!" Aunt Tian stood at the door and looked at her with a smile, and there was an old gentleman in a suit and leather shoes next to her. Xin Qingleng paused, she hadn't seen this person before. Aunt Tian welcomed her in, and the old gentleman greeted her politely.
"I'm the young master's butler, I can call me Fubo. ”
Xin Qing hurriedly returned the salute: "Hello Fubo!"
"Come, hurry up and rest first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say. Aunt Tian led Xin Qing upstairs, her room was in the innermost, her body was slimy, she went directly into the bathroom and wanted to take a bath. only to find that the water had been put away. Xin Qing's eyes turned red inexplicably, this kind of care is like the sunshine shining into the cold cell for her now, warming her whole heart.
Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Xin Qing thought that she would thank Aunt Tian tomorrow, knowing that Ying Qingcang was not in this house now, her nerves that had been tense for a few days slowly relaxed, and she closed her eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already noon the next day. Xin Qing couldn't help but be a little annoyed, she was originally a person with a very regular schedule and a regular schedule, and she would definitely wake up before eight o'clock every day, but she was tossed by Ying Qingcang these days......
With a sigh, she took a closer look at the room she was going to live in. It's simple, but it's exquisite, and the furniture is worth a lot of money at first glance. When I opened the wardrobe, I found that her clothes were neatly hung inside, and even the rag doll at the head of her bed was sitting upright.
The tears fell, which my mother made for herself. Xin Qing suddenly thought that she didn't know how her mother's future life was handled, so she put the rag doll at the head of the bed, changed her clothes and hurried downstairs.
"Fu Bo, can I go out if I want to?" Since Ying Qingcang said that he would not let her go out, he would definitely not be able to go out without an explanation.
Fauber was putting the tableware on the table, and when he heard her say this, he replied with a slight smile: "Miss can eat first, and then the driver will take you to the cemetery to pay respects to your mother." ”
Xin Qing looked at him in surprise: "How do you know me...... Also, is my mother in the cemetery?"
"On the night the young lady came, the young master buried your mother. Fauber pulled out a chair and invited her to sit down, and said, "You told us that you would definitely want to see your mother today." ”
Xin Qing finished lunch with trepidation, and the driver was already waiting for her at the door, originally thinking it was an ordinary cemetery, but the car drove directly into the most expensive cemetery in S City. Knowing that her mother's days were short, she also looked at the prices here, and the cost was not ordinarily expensive.
Mother's tomb is of the highest standard, in a place with good feng shui, the driver who accompanied her in told her that the people of the Xin family didn't care at all, and directly threw the person in the hospital, which was arranged by Ying Qingcang.
Xin Qing couldn't say anything in her heart, this man had hurt her the most, but it was the only salvation in her life now. sat in front of her mother's grave until dark, the driver urged her to go back, Xin Qing wiped away her tears, looked at the moon in the sky, and smiled bitterly in her heart.
"Fourth day......