MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1916 Don't think, never forget (22)

Su Yan raised his head, but all he saw was a sloppy back, with long silk-like hair, which almost blocked the girl's thin back.

That feeling seems to have met, just like a few years ago, in the old street of the city of Y country N ...

In this world, there are still girls who give him this feeling.

The girl has taken the escalator downstairs and disappeared into the sight of Su Yan. The feeling of quietness and comfort like a person admiring a small bridge in the mountains is still flowing slowly in his heart.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Su Xiaoqiao looked up at Su Yan in doubt.

Interrupting Su Yan's thoughts again, he retracted his gaze, looked down at Xiao Qiao, shook his head with a smile, "Nothing, go home."

Then he took her and walked towards the ladder.

...

Although it is normal to say that it is normal for an old man to die, it is still a big blow to Jiang Zhuoheng when the old man is dying, not only to him, but also to the Jiang family.

So the human mind is very strange. Some things have been expected early in the morning, but they really happened. Acceptance still needs a process.

Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng, they can be regarded as grown up by the old man, they accompanied Jiang Zhuoheng, busy late at night.

The guests who left should go to rest as well. At the end of the hall, there were only a few males and Xin Yanting from the Jiang family, and they gave birth to them.

Xin Yanting and Jiang Zhuoheng knelt in front of the Lingtang. She has been sobbing one after another.

Since she was a child, she was raised by Jiang ’s parents. The old man regarded her as a treasure, and he was spoiled by him. She did not return to China for four years abroad.

In the past few years she has been abroad, Grandpa and Grandson have been on the phone almost every day. When they are busy, they also call every other day, and they need to contact each other at most every other day.

Even just a greeting.

Yesterday I received the news that the old man was about to die, and he hurried back immediately, but he still didn't see the last one.

This is probably the main reason she has been unwilling to get up, guilt, guilt.

Several of my father's nephews and Jiang Zhuoheng were arranged to guard the spirits at night, and Yan Rusheng saw that everyone had gone almost. After a discussion, they were ready to leave.

Xu Xu took the greeting job, "A Heng, let's go back first."

She said as she walked towards Jiang Zhuoheng.

Jiang Zhuoheng stood up and greeted her, "Well, be careful on the road."

Then, he looked at Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng again, and nodded to them.

Xu Xu looked at Jiang Zhuoheng's face, pursed his lips, and comforted again: "You ... the grief changes smoothly."

"Um." Jiang Zhuoheng nodded gently. "Go back quickly, it's getting late."

Xuxu nodded, "Then we will come back tomorrow."

Then she looked at Xin Yanting, who was kneeling there again. She lowered her head, was motionless, and was very quiet.

Xin Yanting, who used to look at people with her nostrils, judged that if they were two people, she could not help but feel secretive.

Hey!

Love can change a person or destroy a person. She hasn't touched Xin Yanting again in four years. She wanted to ask Jiang Zhuoheng several times for some news, but she didn't ask for it.

There is always guilt in his heart, even if Su Yan just treated his body with his own way, even if he finally obtained 30% of Rongsheng's shares from her.

But from a woman's perspective, from a rational perspective, Xin Yanting is innocent.