The next day, Huo Yunxiang went out early in the morning.

He went out with his front foot, and Nan Qiao also came downstairs with his back foot.

The butler looked at her and asked with concern.

"Miss Nan, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat it now?"

"Don't eat, I'll go out."

Nan Qiao said, and went to get the car keys to change his shoes.

"The weather forecast says it's raining today, you bring an umbrella ......"

The housekeeper took the umbrella and came out, but saw that Nan Qiao had already driven away.

Nan Qiao parked her car in a commercial area, bought a few bunches of daisies and some pastries that her family had eaten before her death, and took a taxi to the cemetery where Qiao Ran was buried.

The graves of her and her mother are next to their grandfather and grandmother.

She carefully wiped the dust from a few tombstones before setting up the flowers and pastries she had brought.

"Grandpa, the Qingtuan you like, Grandma, the osmanthus cake you like, and the matcha cake you like, Mom...... Little Pumpkin is back to see you. ”

Little Pumpkin was the name given to her by her grandmother and mother, and she didn't like it very much, but they always liked to call her that.

put things on his grandparents and mother Qiao Ran, and finally put a bouquet of flowers on the tombstone engraved with his name.

She is probably the only one who came to her grave by herself.

She sat down on the ground in front of several tombstones, and talked to herself about what had happened to her in China, and suddenly gossiped at home as before......

But as he spoke, the tears could not be controlled.

No one responded to her anymore, no one answered her anymore.

Before I knew it, it was raining.

Nan Qiao was soaked before he got up to say goodbye.

"Grandparents, Mom, I'm leaving, maybe...... It will take a long time to come back to see you. ”

……

After Huo Yunxiang finished handling the work matters, he called Nan Qiao's phone but no one answered.

So, I called the housekeeper.

"Where's Nan Qiao?"

"Miss Nan went out at noon, the stylists came, no one answered her phone, it was raining this day, and she went out without an umbrella......"

Huo Yunxiang hung up the phone and dialed Nan Qiao's phone a few more times, but still no one answered.

In desperation, he had to call and return to China to find Ji Shen.

"Let people locate the location of Nan Qiao's mobile phone."

Ji Shen was stunned and replied.

"I'm ...... now"

"Go now!" Huo Yunxiang urged in a deep voice.

Ji Shen didn't ask much, immediately aborted the meeting, and went to the technical department to help her locate Nan Qiao's location and send it to him.

Huo Yunxiang looked at the location address and asked the driver to turn around and rush over.

Among the pedestrians who came and went with an umbrella, the girl who was drenched without an umbrella was particularly conspicuous, so that he could see it at a glance.

He hurried out of the car with the umbrella, walked over quickly, and held the umbrella above her head.

"What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the rain from her face.

Nan Qiao came back to her senses, her cold face touched the temperature of the man's palm, and her tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

When she died in the hands of Sheng Shiyu, she didn't feel wronged.

became Nan Qiao and was misunderstood and scolded by the world, and she didn't feel wronged.

But at this moment, she felt that she was wronged and sad to the extreme.

Huo Yunxiang frowned, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?" ”

“…… Third brother. ”

Nan Qiao crashed into his arms, and the rain and tears on his face were all rubbed on the man's expensive suit.

At this moment, her world suddenly ...... The wind has stopped and the rain has stopped, and it is as warm as spring.