Chapter 19: Who Is She?

Gao Yuan's face instantly turned gray, he took the phone, and after seeing the text message on it, he smiled and said, "This is a harassing text message, I, I don't know this person." ”

Xia Qing stared at Gao Yuan with wide eyes: "Harassing text messages?

"Really, I really don't know her, maybe she sent it wrong!"

"So, do you dare to call this number and ask?"

Gao Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and his slight changes couldn't escape Xia Qing's fiery eyes. Gao Yuan squeezed out a smile, "It's not that I don't dare to call, but I don't want to call, why do you call it even if you know it's a harassing call?

Xia Qing glanced at Bai Gaoyuan fiercely, "Quibble, do you want me to fight for you?"

Gao Yuan immediately put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and coaxed Xia Qing and said, "Okay, don't be angry, you can't do it." How about I accompany you to buy clothes tomorrow?"

Xia Qing couldn't accept Gao Yuan's usual sugar-coated cannonball anymore, "No need, forget it, you can do whatever you like, I'm tired and don't want to toss." ”

Gao Yuan panicked in his heart, and was about to take Xia Qing's hand, but Xia Qing walked away indifferently.

Xia Qing walked into the study and turned on the computer, opened the book she was writing "Don't Play with Fire in the Marriage Bed", she looked at the computer monitor blankly, her mind was very empty and seemed to be crowded, and her heart was like numbness. She was stunned for a moment, unable to write a word.

She decided to go back to her bedroom and sleep. When he returned to the bedroom and found that Gao Yuan was already snoring like thunder, Xia Qing smiled bitterly, thinking to himself how he had shared the bed with this person for nearly three years, it was really strange.

Xia Qing suddenly remembered the text message on Gao Yuan's mobile phone just now, the mysterious phone number, she suspected that it was Liu Xiaolan's, but suspicion is suspicion after all, and she has to find a way to verify it.

Seeing that Gao Yuan was already asleep, Xia Qing had an idea in her mind, she picked up Gao Yuan's mobile phone on the bedside table and her own mobile phone, and then tiptoed into the bathroom, she opened Gao Yuan's mobile phone, found the text message, and then dialed the mobile phone number with her own mobile phone.

The phone rang three times, and a woman with a snort said, "Hey, who's who?"

When Xia Qing heard this, she couldn't help but have pimples on her body, and she said, "May I ask if you are Liu Xiaolan?"

The woman seemed stunned for a moment, and then said, "I am, may I ask who you are?"

As soon as she heard that it was Liu Xiaolan, Xia Qing began to feel her blood boiling, and she wanted to scold her a few words, but after thinking about it, it was pointless to scold her. Xia Qing just wanted to verify whether this number was Liu Xiaolan's, and now that the purpose was achieved, she quietly hung up her phone.

confirmed that Gao Yuan and Liu Xiaolan had an unspeakable ambiguous relationship, and Xia Qing could no longer be calm.

Just as Xia Qing was about to wake up Gao Yuan to question about the matter, she suddenly received a call from her eldest brother Xia Lei.

Xia Qing saw that the time on the phone was half past ten in the evening, she thought, what would happen if the call came so late? She felt uneasy, and quickly took the phone, "Big brother......

Xia Lei's voice was a little choked, "Qing'er, Dad has passed away!"

"What?" Xia Qing was shocked, her voice trembled, "Big brother, our dad, is our dad really gone?"

Xia Lei said incoherently: "Well, Dad just left, and now in the hospital, you can come back tomorrow morning." ”

Xia Qing felt like her heart had been hit by a heavy object, and the pain instantly made her unable to extricate herself, her eyes immediately gushed out, and she choked up and said, "Okay, I, I'll fly back early tomorrow morning." ”

Putting down the phone, Xia Qing felt the sky spinning, and half of her sky collapsed.

Xia Qing returned to the bedroom and woke Gao Yuan up. Tell Takato the bad news of her father's death.

Gao Yuan had just woken up, and his mind was still a little chaotic, but he heard Xia Qing's words clearly, he was very shocked, and his sleepiness disappeared completely, he held Xia Qing's cold hand, "Don't be too sad, I'll go back with you tomorrow, right?"

Xia Qing closed her eyes, tears poured out, she hid her face and mourned, Gao Yuan was very sad, so she hugged Xia Qing tightly, "If you want to cry, cry out quickly." ”

Due to the greater grief that hit, Xia Qing almost forgot that Liu Xiaolan was the woman who sent warm text messages, and she cried in Gao Yuan's arms for a long time, until finally she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

Gao Yuan carried Xia Qing to bed and coaxed her to sleep. Xia Qing slept for six hours with extreme grief, and when she woke up at seven o'clock in the morning, she hurriedly packed her luggage, hurriedly ate something, and asked Gao Yuan to take her to the airport.

Three hours later, when I returned to my hometown of Linwu Town, Gutong City, my family was already in chaos. The 73-year-old father died of a severe cerebral thrombosis, and the family fell into panic and grief.

On the day of his father's first seven, Xia Qing and her mother Jin Qiaoyu and her brothers and sisters gathered together to worship, Jin Qiaoyu was grief-stricken and could not walk on her own, Xia Qing and her second sister Xia Ying supported her mother together, Xia Qing touched her mother's hand, which was as cold as water.

His father's portrait hung on the wall, and he looked at his wife and the children with a smile on his face. When Xia Qing knelt in front of her father's portrait, she remembered her father's kindness to her in the past, she couldn't help but burst into tears; these years she lived in You'an City, did not fulfill her filial piety by her father's side, although she would send money, food, and clothes to her parents during the New Year's holidays, but after all, she could not repay her parents' nurturing grace, remembering the ancient saying that "the son wants filial piety and does not treat his relatives", Xia Qing couldn't help crying bitterly.

On the afternoon of the third day after his father's funeral, his mother Jin Qiaoyu suddenly fainted and fell unconscious, and the three brothers and sisters of Xia Qing hurriedly sent their mother to the hospital for rescue. Jin Qiaoyu's sudden illness was undoubtedly worse for the Xia family, after finishing his father's funeral and worrying about his mother's illness and hospitalization, Xia Qing's three brothers and sisters all felt exhausted, but they had to hold on.

Fortunately, the doctor said that Jin Qiaoyu's health was fine, but due to excessive sadness, her heart was hit hard, and she couldn't bear it for a while, so she could rest and recuperate for a few days. After Jin Qiaoyu was hospitalized for a week, her physical indicators returned to normal and she was discharged.

Half a month later, Jin Qiaoyu gradually accepted the fact that his wife died, Xia Qing wanted to take Jin Qiaoyu to You'an City to relax, trying to let her old man downplay the grief caused by her father's death, but Jin Qiaoyu said that there was still her wife's soul at home, and she didn't want her wife's soul to wander alone. Xia Qing had no choice but to let her mother remember her father at home, but fortunately, her eldest brother Xia Lei was at home to take care of her mother.

Xia Qing stayed in his hometown of Linwu Town for half a month this time, and when he returned to You'an, Xia Qing found that Gao Yuan was busier than before.

Gao Yuan has to work overtime almost every night, and he told Xia Qing that he recently took over a five-story office building renovation project, and the design plan has been approved, and he will make twenty renderings next, and he will review the drawings of his subordinates. Party A's side is urging tightly, so it has to work overtime.