Gong Lele stayed in the valley villa to accompany Qiao Yue, her suitcase happened to be in the trunk of the car, and there was everything in it.

Because of Gong Lele's stay, Hua Yu also chose to stay, because he felt that only Su Mingyuan and the two women were at home, and the atmosphere would be a little awkward, after all, Gong Lele and Su Mingyuan were not very familiar.

Anyway, there are more rooms in the house, and it doesn't matter if there are more of them.

The villa suddenly became lively, but the atmosphere was always quiet and oppressive, and even the air seemed to be filled with a sad atmosphere.

Qiao Yue parked at the funeral home, and the car had already asked Su Mingyuan to send someone to drive it back, and it was parked in the garage of the villa.

Aunt Liu still comes to cook every day, and she also knows about Qiao Yue's father's death, every time she sees Qiao Yue, she can't help but have a distressed look in her eyes, but she doesn't know what to say to comfort her.

Seeing Qiao Yue's increasingly haggard face, Aunt Liu could only silently take out her housekeeping skills and cook some delicious food for Qiao Yue, so that her body would not collapse due to excessive sadness.

In the past three days, Gong Lele has been by Qiao Yue's side almost every step of the way, while Su Mingyuan and Hua Yu have gone out twice, probably to the company to deal with things, and she has no intention of asking.

Every time she eats, Qiao Yue always has no appetite, eating less than one time at a time, and in the hearts of several people, it is an unspeakable worry.

If this continues, I am afraid that if his father just left, her body will collapse.

Most of the time, Qiao Yue hid in her room, hardly coming out except for eating.

At noon on the last day, after lunch, Qiao Yue went upstairs silently. Hot search

Tomorrow is her father's funeral, and she has nothing to prepare.

Her father's grave had already been chosen, next to her mother, and when her mother died, her father reserved a place for himself there, and when the time came, he would just be buried with his mother.

When Gong Lele came up from downstairs with yogurt, he saw Qiao Yue sitting on the balcony in a daze again, looking into the distance with empty eyes.

"Yueyue." Gong Lele walked up to her, put the yogurt on the table next to her, and sat down himself.

Qiao Yue saw her coming, looked up, smiled at her, and didn't say anything.

This smile made Gong Lele's heart a little uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow is my uncle's funeral, do you want to inform relatives and friends or something?" Gong Lele asked softly.

In the past few days, she hasn't seen Qiao Yue contact anyone, she hasn't even touched her mobile phone.

Qiao Yue listened to her words, looked at her, smiled bitterly, and said with a somewhat indifferent expression: "My parents don't have any relatives here, they are both only children, and their grandparents and grandparents have passed away a long time ago, as for those distant relatives, they hid far away after my father's accident, and now they are called to see jokes." ”

Gong Lele listened to Qiao Yue's words and didn't say anything, but felt more sympathetic to Qiao Yuelai in his heart.

This society is like this, you are useless to others, they won't even look at you, if you are a high-ranking noble, even those relatives who can't beat you, will come to slap you, this is human nature.

The next day was the time of the funeral, and early in the morning, there was a very sad atmosphere in the villa, and everyone tacitly did not speak.