Zhou Guobing explained that the reason why he did this was because Zhou Guobing felt that Shang Miao might not give him any more money, so he thought of such a bad move to secretly take his grandfather away.

In this way, you can continue to ask for money from Shang Miao.

When Qu Ranran told Shang Miao about the matter, he couldn't help but scold, "It's really stupid and bad, and I'm not afraid of retribution in the future."

Shang Miao's face turned pale.

This reason sounds funny, ridiculous, and stupid.

But it was such a stupid idea that killed my grandfather.

Li Yannan and Zhou Guobing are still in the detention center, and Yan Shujin and Xie Xun have come to accompany Shang Miao for several days.

Shang Miao has lost a lot of weight these days, she was already thin, but now she looks even more skinny, and her clothes are empty on her body.

"Miao, I know you're uncomfortable, but you can't stop eating." Yan Shujin was holding a thermos bucket in his hand, and his eyes were full of sighs when he looked at Shang Miao: "This is the soup stewed at home, why don't you drink a little."

Shang Miao said, "Put it there, I'll drink it later."

This excuse has been used for a few days, and every time I put something there, I haven't seen her eat much.

Yan Shujin was about to say something, but the mobile phone rang, he lowered his eyes and looked at it, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Soon, he handed the thermos bucket to Xie Xun next to him, "You watch her eat something, I'll go out and answer the phone."

Yan Shujin left in a hurry, and Xie Xun directly poured half a bowl of soup from the thermos bucket and put it in front of Shang Miao.

The peach blossom eyes that he was slightly holding up now also contained an inexplicable emotion, "If you are like this, grandpa will be very worried when he sees it."

Shang Miao paused, was silent for a moment, and took the bowl of soup.

It's just that she didn't drink, but asked Xie Xun in a low voice, "Can he still see me?"

Xie Xun's pupils sank slightly, he looked at Shang Miao, and his tone was gentle and firm: "Yes, he can't bear you."

Shang Miao held the bowl and stopped talking.

She lowered her head, her lips pursed, and only the shaking of the half bowl of soup in the bowl could tell that she was trembling now.

Grandpa's funeral was held two days later in the cemetery in the western suburbs.

Last night's weather forecast was still saying that there would be showers today, but it was still sunny until now.

Shang Miao was wearing a long black dress and holding two bouquets of flowers in her hands, one in front of her grandfather's tombstone and the other in front of the tombstone next to her.

My grandfather's grave had already been chosen, right next to my grandmother's.

Shang Miao looked at the two photos on the tombstone, and on his face, which had not been expressionless for several days, he tried to purse the corners of his lips and pull out a smile.

After a long pause, she whispered, "Grandpa, it's easy to walk all the way."

Yan Shujin was behind her, and also bowed to the tombstone: "Grandpa, I will take care of Miao."

After worshipping here, the group slowly left, but they didn't expect to meet unexpected people at the gate of the cemetery.

Zhou Yuan wore exquisite makeup on his face, carried a high-end handbag in his hand, and followed behind Tu Xianqiong.

Shang Miao didn't see her, or she greeted Shang Miao first: "Secretary Shang?"

Shang Miao was stunned, she had been nervous exhausted recently, and she was silent for a moment before recognizing Zhou Yuan, "Miss Zhou."

Zhou Yuan looked her up and down for a moment, "I heard that you were expelled from Linghua by Sheng Yu?"

She raised her eyebrows, "A little surprised."

"Nothing surprising." Shang Miao didn't have much energy to deal with Zhou Yuan, she whispered a sentence and was about to leave.

Zhou Yuan smiled, "But it's good, at least if I get engaged to Sheng Yu in the future, I shouldn't mind that much."

Shang Miao's eyelashes sank slightly.

When she was in Spring City, Tu Xianqiong did have an obvious intention of matching Zhou Yuan and Sheng Yu.

Moreover, Zhou Yuan's conditions do meet He Sui's requirements for choosing a daughter-in-law.

It's just that none of this has anything to do with her.

Shang Miao's voice was faint, "Bless you."

Zhou Yuan's tone was flamboyant, "It's up to you

It is impossible to marry into the Sheng family."

Shang Miao was in no mood to engage in these verbal battles with her, as if she couldn't hear what Zhou Yuan said, she raised her legs and left directly.

Qu Ranran, who followed behind, said, "As long as you are noble, you are great."

Shang Miao didn't feel high all the way out, and she didn't stop until she reached the parking lot, "I want to go back to the north of the city today."

After being harassed by loan sharks last time, it hasn't been cleaned up yet.

Yan Shujin subconsciously spoke: "It's not safe over there."

Shang Miao said, "I want to go back and clean up."

"I'll come with you." Xie Xun's deep voice sounded.

He looked at Shang Miao, "If you must go over, I will accompany you, we all have lingering palpitations about the last time."

He paused, "I'll stay with you, don't worry."

Shang Miao remembered the situation of knocking on the door and smashing the window that night, and was silent for a moment.

But just as she was about to nod her head in agreement, the window of a black Maybach next to her suddenly lowered.

When she came, she was in a trance, and she didn't notice the car just now.

Sheng Yu's side face was grim, he put one hand on the steering wheel, and inadvertently glanced at this side, with a little impatience in his eyes.

Shang Miao was slightly stunned, and instantly bumped into Sheng Yu's sight, but for a moment, he quickly retracted it.

Sheng Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingertips clicked twice on the steering wheel casually, the tight jawline was clear, his chin was slightly raised, and his dark eyes were tumbling with deep emotions, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Shang Miao saw Sheng Yu and remembered that when she had just met Zhou Yuan, she heard what Zhou Yuan said that she and Sheng Yu were going to get engaged.

Obviously, he is here now to accompany Zhou Yuan and Tu Xianqiong.

Shang Miao withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.

Instead, he turned his head and said to Xie Xun again, "Then can you accompany me back to the north of the city?"

Xie Xun naturally agreed, and escorted Shang Miao to the car next to him.

Yan Shujin seems to be very busy recently, so he told Xie Xun a few words and drove away.

Sheng Yu sat in the car, watching the cars leave one by one with an expressionless face, and the impatience in his eyes deepened.

The mobile phone thrown in the center console suddenly rang, and Sheng Canghai called.

Sheng Yu picked it up, and he heard Sheng Canghai's voice: "Have you arrived?"

Sheng Yu hummed casually.

Sheng Canghai scolded, "You also know what Tu Xianqiong's intention is when he comes over, your mother and I both think that Zhou Yuan can do it, and you can also serve snacks yourself."

Sheng Yu sneered and laughed at himself, "Is Zhou Yuan okay, or is her family's background okay?"

"Sheng Yu! I'm here for your good, don't be ignorant!"

An angry voice came from there, Sheng Yu pinched his eyebrows, and raised his wrist just to block the expression on his face, "I'm hanging on nothing else."

Shang Miao returned to the north of the city, but did not go home directly.

Xie Xun drove the car to a temple.

He got out of the car first, then went around to Shang Miao's side to open the car door for her, and bent down slightly: "I'll take you somewhere."