His hand rested on the ice coffin: "Bai Nanxi ......"
At this time, Li Shenyan told her that Bai Tai and Bai Lao had returned to Yungang, and several brothers were also in Yungang, and they didn't know about her coming back from Zurich, and thought that she and Li Shenyan were out playing.
As for the little grandmother, he stayed in the manor and waited for Zhang Buxi to come back, and it was the Barr housekeeper who took care of him every day.
It's okay if I don't know, but now that I know, Zhang Buxi felt very guilty, "Mr. Li, when we went out, we should have taken Xiao Nan En with us." ”
"He's not going to be bored." Li Shenyan knows the little guy's temperament very well.
In Beiyang, he is also alone most of the time.
"Mr. Li, just because I gave birth to him in the first place, so you don't like Xiao Nan'en so much?" How can there be such a father, Zhang Buxi thought secretly in his heart.
Li Shenyan was stunned for a moment, and then told her: "It's not because of dystocia. ”
"What's the reason for that?"
Last time, Li Shenyan said that Xiao Nan'en was a child born to her with all her efforts, and she thought that she had a difficult birth.
Li Shenyan stretched out his hand and took her over, leaned on his arms, and rubbed his chin lightly on her forehead, "It's your own body, you shouldn't have been pregnant at that time, but you insisted on giving birth to this child." ”
"That's why I used to have a very poor physique, so Mr. Li let me exercise?" If that's the case, then it makes sense, why doesn't Li Shenyan let her be idle.
He hummed, and then didn't speak for a long time.
Six o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Buxi saw the message sent by Song Xinrou:
[I don't like it, Huo Wenyu is looking for me. 】
Zhang Buxi immediately went to a secluded place and called Song Xinrou back.
The call didn't go through.
Zhang Buxi had no choice but to reply to Song Xinrou's message: [What did Huo Wenyu say to you? 】
It stands to reason that if Song Xinrou's side is done, she shouldn't look for Song Xinrou again.
Song Xinrou couldn't speak clearly for a while, and only sent a concise sentence: [I don't like it, I'll come to you, you wait. 】
[Okay.] 】
Neither of them thought much of it.
When Zhang Buxi went out to pick up Song Xinrou, she didn't see Li Shenyan's figure, she just went out for a while, it shouldn't be needless to say, anyway, she will come back immediately.
Song Xinrou's car was parked around the corner.
Zhang Buxi pulled the car door and got into the car.
"Huo Wenyu, what did she say to you?" Zhang Buxi asked breathlessly.
Song Xinrou was also very anxious: "She told me that you were intercepted!" ”
Zhang Buxi: "......"
Isn't she here?
Oh! She remembered that Song Xinrou confused the real with the fake, and she was still a dead person.
The dead were also intercepted? And this kind of thing!
"Huo Wenyu told you this, then it should have been intercepted before he found out that person was fake." This is just Zhang Buxi's speculation.
Song Xinrou also thought so, but she wasn't sure, she was afraid that Huo Wenyu had set her trap, so she came to Zhang Buxi to discuss.
"I really can't guess Huo Wenyu's thoughts, maybe she told you that she wanted to get rid of this transaction, or she suspected that you made a move and intercepted 'me', and she was suspicious of you."
"So what do I do now?" Song Xinrou asked.
Zhang Buxi couldn't think of a way, "Let's hold on first, I think the latter is more likely, she suspects that you have intercepted people from it again." ”
"This old witch still suspects me !!" Song Xin scolded softly.
"Whatever, how you should act, but I'm curious who will take the body." Zhang Buxi touched his chin.
**
Nanchuan Funeral Home.
The atmosphere was colder than three feet of ice.
In front of the huge ice coffin, there was a man dressed in black, the man was expressionless, quietly staring at the girl lying in the ice coffin.
The face is serene, and there is no life.
It was the face that haunted him.
Ying Qianxiu put his hand on the ice coffin: "Bai Nanxi ......"