Buying a gift?

Zhong Yinian was stunned, what kind of good idea is this?

She didn't think the president would need these things.

However, Jin Fu's expression was too serious, which made her begin to wonder if she really had to do what the housekeeper said.

After thinking about it, Zhong Yinian took out his mobile phone and made a call to Pei Muran.

"Mu Ran?"

On the other side of the phone, there was only Pei Muchen's sobbing sound, and Zhong Yinian frowned instantly.

"Little sister-in-law...... ：”

Pei Muran wiped his tears.

"Why didn't anyone tell me? By the time I got there, it was all over. ”

Pei Muran held an umbrella and stood in front of the tombstone of Huangfu Ziyan.

Why?

How could the emperor die.

Such a proud, such an arrogant person, he has the ability.

How could he die?

If you go to the sacrifice, he will not give his life to the country.

"Mu Ran."

Zhong Yinian screamed distressedly, she was still wondering why she didn't see Pei Muran at the funeral of Huangfu Ziyan.

Originally......

She didn't even know.

"Little sister-in-law, he's not dead, is he? It's a scam, isn't it? ”

Pei Muran stepped forward step by step and reached out to touch the photo on the tombstone.

No, it won't.

"Mu Ran, where are you?"

Pei Muran didn't speak, he could only cry and look at Huangfu Ziyan.

"Mu Ran?"

"I'm fine, I just want to be quiet for a while, sister-in-law...... Can you call your mom back? ”

Pei Muran slowly clenched his fists.

"Is it okay to call Mom back? Call Mom back......"

Zhong Yinian nodded again and again.

"Okay, I'll fight now, don't be too upset, I'll call my mother back now."

Zhong Yinian heard the helplessness on Pei Muran's phone, at this time, relatives are her only support.

After Zhong Yinian hung up the phone, he remembered that he didn't have Ning Shuiyun's phone number.

"Butler Kim."

Jin Fu heard Zhong Yinian's voice and immediately walked out of the kitchen.

"What's the matter?"

"Butler Jin, do you have any contact information for your mother?"

"There is ......"

…………

got Ning Shuiyun's mobile phone number, and Zhong Yinian immediately dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Hello? Which one? ”

Ning Shuiyun had makeup painted on his face and sat on a chair in ancient costume.

"Mom, I'm Zhong Yinian."

Zhong Yinian immediately began to introduce himself.

"Oh, Xiao Nian, what's wrong? Did the ministers bully you? ”

"No, no, that's how it is, the emperor said to him...... sacrificed, and then Mu Ran and they were in a very bad mood......"

Zhong Yinian said simply.

Ning Shuiyun was also stunned when he heard Zhong Yinian's words, a little incredulous.

Huangfu Ziyan...... Sacrificed?

"I know, I'll go back to China right now."

Ning Shuiyun put away his old giggles, with a serious face.

After hanging up the phone, she talked to the director, immediately removed her makeup, bought the nearest plane ticket and flew back.

Zhong Yinian looked at his phone and slowly went upstairs.

Upstairs, inside the study, there was a cloud of smoke.

Pei Muchen watched Zhong Yinian walk in, immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and then stepped aside to open the window.

"Why don't you leave the window open when you smoke"

Zhong Yinian walked over and came to his side.

"You're also tired, go and rest, I'll take care of a little things in a while, and I'll go with you."

Pei Muchen was by the window, letting the wind blow on his face.