Chapter 8 Attending the Funeral
Grandparents had no choice, so they funded to help Yun Zhenhua, if it weren't for the Fang family, Yun's enterprise could have today's achievements?
Yun Zhenhua compromised, "Xiaoting, since the old lady wants to see it, you can send the bracelet over now." ”
is also Zhenhua's daughter, why is she Yun Qiao favored by Old Madam Gu?
When Bai Ting sent the bracelet, Yun Qiao, Yun Zhenhua, and Fang Rou's family of three were eating, and the orange light sprinkled on them, and the picture looked extremely warm.
There was a touch of ruthlessness in her eyes, Bai Ting walked over with a smile, "I finally found the bracelet, Qiaoqiao, why does the old lady suddenly want to see this?" ”
Yun Qiao turned out to be a bracelet, and even replied coldly: "You ask her to go!" ”
Bai Ting was so blocked that she couldn't speak.
Yun Qiao and Fang Rou, these two sluts, if it weren't for them, she would have become the rightful Mrs. Yun long ago!
Yun Qiao was too lazy to see Bai Ting, so she found an excuse to go out for a walk.
The Yun family villa is very close to Fu Qinyu's villa, and it is only separated by a river.
Looking at the very European-style buildings on the other side of the river, Yun Qiao remembered his previous life.
She always likes to stand on the riverside, looking at the bridge across both sides of the river, waiting for Fu Qinyu to return.
How stupid she was!
Fu Qinyu was busy dating Lin Jingwan, how could she return to the home with her?
I was in a daze, and the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
It's an unfamiliar number.
After hesitating for a long time, Yun Qiao still answered: "Hello." ”
"Qiaoqiao, I'm grandma, Ming'er Beirong is going to attend a funeral, I wonder if you should go with me!"
Accompany Gu Beirong to the funeral?
Yun Qiao was puzzled, "Okay grandma, but whose funeral are you attending?" ”
"Mrs. Fu."
Tutor...... Madam......
The hand holding the phone trembled suddenly, Yun Qiao's eyes turned red instantly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, is it ...... That Fu Qinyu's wife? ”
"Yes, it's him, pitiful, supposedly committed suicide in prison, in order to prove his innocence."
Where is she trying to prove her innocence, she is clearly ......
Desperate......
Because she was desperate, because there was no hope of life, she committed suicide......
Before his eyes......
"Qiaoqiao, are you sick, why is your voice a little wrong?"
"No, I'm blowing the wind by the river, maybe it's the wind, grandma, I'll hang up first."
"Okay, go back quickly, I'll let Beirong pick you up tomorrow."
Yun Qiao never thought that one day, he would go to his funeral.
Hearing that Gu Beirong was coming, Yun Zhenhua specially moved the company's back, and even called Bai Ting and Bai Ruoxue's mother and daughter.
A large family sat in the hall, looking forward to it.
It wasn't until almost noon that Gu Beirong's assistant came in slowly.
"Miss Yun, the president's car is outside, let you go out directly."
Before Yun Qiao could speak, Yun Zhenhua couldn't wait to speak, "You are Assistant Zhang next to Mr. Gu, right?" ”
Zhang Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Yun Dong, hello." ”
"You're welcome, it's not just Mr. Gu why don't you come in for a cup of tea, I mean ......"
"Mr. Gu is busy with work and has no time."
Yun Zhenhua suddenly became embarrassed, glanced at Yun Qiao, who was still sitting on the sofa, and urged, "What are you still sitting for, Mr. Gu is waiting for you outside!" ”
Yun Qiao shrugged his shoulders and got up to leave.
Bai Ruoxue's eyes were red with jealousy, Yun Qiao was able to get Gu Beirong's favor, why!
Out of the villa, Yun Qiao saw a black Bentley parked under the tree at a glance, the window was half open, and his knife-like face could be vaguely seen.