"You know, what I want to say is not this, I beg you, let's leave, take advantage of this matter, Jingshu doesn't know yet, we are good together and dispersed, don't worry, I will never run away, I will definitely take good care of Aunt Sun."

The man lowered his eyes at her and corrected her word by word, "Aunt Sun in your mouth is your mother-in-law, it stands to reason that you have to call her mother." ”

"Gu Zhichen, I'm not discussing with you what it's called now, are you listening to me?"

Xia Ying was very annoyed, why was he always not on the same channel as her, he did it on purpose.

"Do you want me to put my ear to your mouth and listen?"

"You ......"

I'm angry, Xia Ying is going to be angry with this man.

"Gu Zhichen, you are a scoundrel."

"The scoundrel is also your man."

"You ......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, if you want a divorce, I'll send you two words."

She looked at him blankly, "Consider? ”

He straightened up and glanced at her, "Dreaming." ”

"Gu Zhichen ......"

Why didn't he get a divorce, he wouldn't have some perverted hobby, it must be like this, she didn't know him at all, people said that women have changed eighteen times, and men may have changed thousands of times.

Early the next morning,

Xia Ying was still asleep, and her phone was under her pillow, vibrating,

She slept in a daze, didn't even look at it, and picked up the phone, "Hey? ”

"Excuse me, is it Miss Xia?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Miss Xia, I'm Sister Fen."

Hearing Sister Fen's name, Xia Ying suddenly sobered up, she sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the number on her mobile phone again, it was indeed Qin Cheng calling.

"Sister Fen, ...... you looking for me?"

"Miss Xia, old man Xia, he ...... He died, and his son could not be contacted, so I wanted to ask if you would like to deal with his posterity. ”

"When?"

"Three days ago, early that morning, I went to wake him up, and he was no longer breathing." Sister Fen on the other end of the phone has been holding back, her voice is choked and unclear.

"The last time I went to Qincheng, he was still ......" At that time, he was quite strong, although in a wheelchair.

"I'll tell you the truth, Mr. Xia has already been diagnosed with cancer, and when you left, Mr. Xia didn't let you tell you, so ......"

It turned out to be like this: "Sister Fen, I am in the UK now, and I will catch the nearest flight back." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Xia Ying's heart felt like something had been pumped, how could he die, they had just met.

Although, she didn't agree with some of his practices when they treated Xia Miao back then,

But, it's already in the past, isn't it?

She had just learned that she still had a relative, and so soon, this relative had left her.

It's up to her to accept it.

She simply packed a few clothes, dragged her suitcase and went downstairs,

When Butler Lan saw her, his face was stunned, "Where are you going?" ”

"Lambie, I'm not going to run," Xia Ying explained.

"Why do I think you want to run, I just want to ask, where do you want to go, do you want me to tell the eldest young master and let him accompany you?"

"No, Lambie, I'...... I want to go to Qincheng. She said truthfully.

"Go to Qincheng?"

Xia Ying nodded, "My grandfather passed away, and I want to go back and bury him." ”

"So, can you be alone?"

Xia Ying dragged her suitcase and walked out, "I can, Lan Bo, don't worry, that is, if he ...... If you can't find me when you come back, you tell him about returning me to Qincheng, tell him that it's okay, and say that I'll come back after dealing with this matter. ”

"Got it."

Xia Ying took a taxi and went to the airport, she bought the nearest flight, but there were still two hours before departure,

From England to Qincheng,

It would take about twelve hours, she counted the time, and it was about morning when she arrived in Qincheng, just right, so there was no need to waste time.

A long flight, really tiring,

On the plane, Xia Ying didn't sleep well, and she really couldn't sleep.

Xia Qishan's voice and smile always swirled in her mind, lingering.

As soon as she returned to China, her mind was full of people in Yecheng, full of unhappy memories, and headaches.

Early morning in the town, quiet, peaceful, early spring, with birdsong.

She dragged her luggage and went straight to Xia Qishan's home,

At the door of the house, a white couplet for funerals was pasted, but the door was tightly closed.

She rang the doorbell,

Soon she heard footsteps, and the people inside were very vigilant, and she looked out through the crack in the door,

before he opened the door,

In the door is Sister Fen's haggard face,

"Miss Xia, you're here."

"Hmm."

Sister Fen pulled Xia Ying into the courtyard, looked around the door, and closed the door again.

Xia Ying was confused, how mysterious she was.

"When will my grandfather be buried?"

"Miss Xia, let's talk in the house."

Sister Fen took Xia Ying into the house, poured her a cup of tea, and then sat down, "Miss Xia, I won't tell you, this old man's ashes are still at home." ”

"At home, why didn't you ......" she wanted to ask, why wasn't it in the hospital, how did it take home?

"Miss Xia, things are a little complicated, I have to tell you slowly."

“……？”

Sister Fen pinned the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and her face was a little haggard, "Actually, my relationship with the master is not...... The employment relationship is ......"

Xia Ying frowned slightly, she seemed to be able to think of the two words that Sister Fen wanted to say next.

Sister Fen was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and pulled the corners of her mouth, "...... Yes, husband and wife. ”

Whether it is husband and wife or not, for Xia Ying, it doesn't have much to do with it, that's their business, she has no right to ask, and she won't ask.

Now that the old man is gone, there is no need to say anything more.

"Sister Fen, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, I think, what you want to tell me is more than this, right?"

Sister Fen nodded twice and began to say, "I have been serving the old man for more than ten years, back then, I came to this house, and when I saw the old man's situation, I didn't want to do this errand, you also saw that the old man can't take care of himself, this kind of time-consuming and laborious work, very tiring, and thankless." ”

"At that time, I was just a worker, or a woman, inconvenient, although the old man gave more money, but this did not change my original intention, I still refused."

"Later, he also hired a few workers, all of them did it for a few days, and then he stopped doing it, and he asked someone to find me, and he knew it with affection and reason, just at that time, my husband was sick and in the hospital, and he needed money, so I went ahead."

"Later, my husband died, I took care of the old man, and I got used to it, one day, he said to me, you marry me, although I have nothing to give you, but I still have this house, when I die, this house will be given to you, you have a place to live, and you will not be bullied."