Will she still be able to go?

Qiao Yunxue opened her mouth, but she couldn't spit out a single note. Her eyes were born on the two documents in her hand - is this what Rong Changfeng means, or what Rong Qian means?

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. She had a good plan, but the father and son were far further than she had thought. And sadly, she really can't ignore this will.

"Farewell!" Lawyer He stood up and bowed his head politely. Pull open the door and head outside.

Shu Yu was lying on the door, and was pulled by Lawyer He, almost falling to the ground. A lunge, and finally fixed his figure: "Yunxue...... Da"

Shu Yu's voice stopped, he silently looked at the overly calm face in front of him, and couldn't help but become cautious: "That...... Shall we go? ”

Qiao Yunxue was still looking at the two documents.

The last wish was sealed in a leather bag, and she couldn't see the contents at all. Of course, Lawyer He has already confessed, and this can only be seen after Rong Changfeng dies.

The will is only a photocopy...... But she still didn't want to see it.

Moreover, her head has not digested the lawyer's words at all, let alone the will in front of her.

"Then I'll wait outside." Shu Yu was not at ease, but he didn't want to disturb her. The way she looks now, it seems like she wants to isolate herself. He looked distressed, but he had no choice but to give her a quiet space.

Shu Yu walked towards the door.

"Wait-" Qiao Yunxue woke up like a big dream, slowly stood up, she looked at Shu Yu calmly, "When you eat, you can go back." ”

"Yunxue?" Shu Yu twisted his eyebrows, but looking at her calm face, he had to scratch his head and obediently went downstairs.

Qiao Yunxue held two documents in both hands, thought about it, and slowly walked towards the third floor.

When I walked to the staircase on the second floor, a voice came from behind me: "Yunxue, you're scared to death!" The phone was turned off, there was no shadow of the person, and I thought you really didn't care about anything, so you disappeared. ”

Qiao Yunxue looked back silently, looked at the mother who was caressing her heart on the first floor, and looked at the security guard outside - it turned out that Mr. Rong's mother-in-law, the security guard would not stop her.

"I want to ......" After a slight pause, Qiao Yunxue turned to the cook standing in the hall, "Aunt Fang, you can cook more dishes, and everyone will have dinner together." ”

"Okay." Aunt Fang, the cook, took the order and left.

Qiao Yunxue turned to look at the two babies. Zhao Meixiang is obviously a patient nurse who is entertaining her two babies. But obviously one person is not enough, and there are some things that can't be taken care of just by eating and drinking, and they are in a hurry.

Xia Xinqin sighed quietly: "Yunxue, take the children to the third floor." Everything is ready in that nursery, and the baby is more comfortable. It is also spacious, and it is convenient for us to take care of it. After speaking, he took the initiative to hug one and beckoned Zhao Meixiang to go upstairs together.

Qiao Yunxue watched silently and walked upstairs first.

She came to the study. His eyes swept over the dazzling album. Turning around, she opened the safe she had never used, and put the sealed cowhide bag of Rong Changfeng firmly inside. But she held the photocopied version of the will in her hand for a long time, and she didn't decide whether to put it in or not.

The baby was put in the baby's room, and sure enough, everything was much easier. There are many colorful and strange things inside, and the two babies are staring very energetically, looking around.

"True spirit!" Xia Xinqin couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hmm." Zhao Meixiang also smiled, "It looks like a smart baby." The prenatal education of the young grandmother when she was pregnant must have been done well. ”

"Come, let's put their brother and sister together and lie down and play." Xia Xinqin put the two dolls into the cribs. Although it was a crib, it was just born, so it was not crowded at all.

Zhao Meixiang nodded again and again: "Fortunately, this baby room is bigger than the average master bedroom, otherwise how would these two babies greet them!" ”

Xia Xinqin chuckled: "It seems that we have to add an extra bed to come in." ”

After settling the nurse and the baby, Xia Xinqin walked to her daughter's bedroom: "Yunxue-"

As soon as she heard the voice, Qiao Yunxue quickly put the copy of the will into the safe. Small steps walked outside: "I'm here." ”

Looking at the wet nurse, Xia Xinqin pulled her daughter into the bedroom: "Yunxue, listen to your mother, no matter what." There is no overnight feud between husband and wife, if there is anything, you have to wait for Rong Qian to come back. ”

Qiao Yunxue was silent.

Xia Xinqin was anxious: "Even if it's for yourself, you can't leave with the baby now." Think about it, you're still in confinement! Whatever the root of the disease falls on, I will be sad for the rest of my life. You don't owe the Rong family, are you still afraid of facing the people of the Rong family? ”

Qiao Yunxue raised her head silently, that is, she didn't owe the Rong family, were you still afraid of facing the people of the Rong family?

However, she didn't want to face Rong Qian again.

Suddenly, she didn't say anything, got up and walked to the nursery.

Xia Xinqin followed closely.

Silently sat next to the crib and watched both babies stare curiously at the light. Her heart stirred, and she stretched out her white hand and gently stroked her delicate little face.

"Yunxue?" Xia Xinqin still wants to ask for the result.

Qiao Yunxue's hand trembled, and she said softly: "I'll wait for his grandfather to come back before leaving." ”

She had to make Rong Changfeng change her original intention, she shouldn't be like that.

Jinghua should be humble.

"Yunxue-" Xia Xinqin was anxious, "You can't just wait, you have to think about family harmony to be happy." Rong Qian, he didn't do anything excessive. He has to take care of Rong Changfeng. Decades of nurturing grace are as heavy as mountains. ”