Chapter 91: Funerals and Weddings 1

Jiang and his entourage didn't dare to look at her, as if they were full of guilt: "Wheat...... Alas, we also know the truth of the matter...... Your dad called my dad on his deathbed and told him a qiē...... Yi Xiangxi, he is the son of Liang Zhenhua, and he is here to seek revenge from you...... My dad also knows Liang Zhenhua, the three of them were old friends at the beginning, although they can't be said to be close friends, but they all know each other...... Alas...... Who knew that Yi Xiangxi would hide so deeply?? He changed his face and lurked for twenty or thirty years...... It's just that we didn't believe you in the first place...... Alas, my dad was heartbroken, too. Don't worry, my dad has taken full authority to take care of my uncle's funeral, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner......"

Qiao Mai saw that his mouth was open and closed, and he couldn't understand what he meant at all.

Jiang and his entourage took out a letter, the envelope was open, and it seemed that he had already read it. He handed the letter over: "Wheat, your father wrote clearly on the letter...... Take a look...... Alas, it's all my fault...... Before, we didn't know the details of Yi Xiangxi...... This damn guy, I've had a private investigator look at him, but I haven't found any news, he's been working on it for years...... His household registration book, the other qiē, can't tell that he is Liang Zhenhua's son...... He left his homeland and changed his name, and he followed his mother's surname......"

Yi Xiangxi, change his name and surname. This qiē is all for revenge.

She took the letter mechanically. It was my father's handwriting, and it could never be faked. The thick five-page letter paper clearly explains the grievances of the year. Qiao Wheat read it carefully, and saw the colorful east and west balls on the letterhead. One can imagine how the writer of the letter was in tears at that time.

Before the father died, he just wanted to see his daughter. However, this small wish was not fulfilled.

She looked at it for a long time, and slowly folded the letter.

Jiang and his entourage said in a low voice: "Uncle said in the letter that Yi Xiangxi has already made a poisonous oath that he will not embarrass you again...... However, just to be on the safe side, my dad said he was going to send you out of the country and stay away from this villain......"

She was silent.

"Wheat, you mourn and change, alas, we don't want such a thing...... Yi Xiangxi, this guy, I advocate that I am not finished with him, but my father said that it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it...... If you continue to fight endlessly like this, it will not be good for everyone...... Wheat ......"

Wheat didn't look at him.

In the past, this man was his closest lover, and there were countless good times between the two. Originally, she already thought that she could rely on him for the rest of her life. However, at this time, he seemed to be a stranger to whom he had never met.

"Wheat...... If there is anything you can tell me, you have a good rest, and I will do anything else for you......"

"In what capacity are you acting for me?"

He stammered.

She smiled miserably, his expression.

He has no obligation. This is just a slight gesture of friendship.

He hesitated: "Wheat...... Maybe we can start over......"

How do I start over?

Jiang and his entourage stretched out their hands and grabbed her: "Wheat...... I don't blame you for a long time...... It's true...... I don't blame you...... I've forgiven you all......"

She withdrew her hand, and her voice was unusually cold: "What right do you have to blame me, and what do I want you to forgive?"