Is he really dead? These words are very short, but Lan Jingyi felt as if she had exhausted all her strength when she said them.

Li Xuefeng blinks her eyelashes lightly, and tears are dripping gently. The back of Lan Jingyi’s hand is hot a little bit, and a little bit of hot spots are hot. The hand of Lan Jingyi shivers gently. At this moment, Li Xuefeng doesn’t have to say it again. She has already.

Gently close your eyes before Li Xuefeng can speak. She whispered, I want to lie down alone for a while, and you can go to the guest room to rest.

That day …

God, I want you to go there together. By the way, give a message to my mother for me. She doesn’t want to talk or see anyone now. She just wants to be quiet alone, but she doesn’t want anything.

But can she do it without thinking?

Good scene, you take care of yourself. Li Xuefeng turned and went to the guest room. Lan Jingyi was lying alone in the living room. The crystal chandelier on the sofa has gone out. There are a few small wall lamps that emit weak light, which is the most suitable for a good sleep, but she is sleepy.

I don’t know how long she lay down until the wall clock struck one, and she suddenly woke up at one o’clock in the morning.

Got up and went back to the room.

At that moment, her brain went blank and she didn’t want to sleep.

But this night, how much she thought, she never saw the man in her dream again, and there was nothing bit by bit.

Li Xuefeng went from the living room to the guest room and took out a call to Lan Qing to arrange a day to go to the cemetery. This just yawned and prepared for sleep.

At this moment, it suddenly rang.

What’s the matter with Jiang Han? Impatient, covering her mouth, Li Xuefeng is really sleepy

Did your wife believe it?

Are you going to ask or is that person going to ask? Li Xuefeng picked up his drowsiness and sat up straight, leaning on the pillow and casually asked

Of course it’s him.

That’s more like it. His wife with a conscience should believe me. Can she not believe so much Chili water? That thing is so spicy that it almost killed my aunt’s eyes. When you buy Chili water again, you’d better buy fake and shoddy. I really don’t mind.

Well, if it’s not spicy? Where is the effect? Jiang Han ha ha a smile. Li Xuefeng is probably the only woman in this world who will have such an idea. After the day, you will not be afraid of anything. You should keep your wife’s head well. I heard that she fainted for a long time before she was rescued, saying that she would deduct your salary?

True or false? Then I didn’t get hot pepper for nothing? What am I doing wrong? This business is really not costeffective. Li Xuefeng chanted more and more grievances.

Come on, aunt, I’m telling you it’s fake. This time, you’ve made great achievements and survived the day. There are a lot of bonuses. Well, go to sleep. I’m sleepy, too. There’s still a hard battle to fight. I’m really tired.

Good night and they hung up and went to sleep quickly.

One night’s words, this night’s peace can no longer be calm.

It’s just dawn. Should I wake up or not?

Section 292

Lan Jingyi has already changed into a dark blue leisure suit and quietly waited for the sofa.

Li Xuefeng was startled when she yawned downstairs. Jingyi, when did you get up? Look at Lan Jingyi. It should be a long time since that.

Can we go? She really slept that night, but she never dreamed of Jiang Junyue again. Maybe that night was really a dream. He never really came.

Her lonely expression made Li Xuefeng’s heart tremble. Jingyi always works out in the end. Let’s go and pick up Qin Qin Zhuang Qing. Aunt said that the whitehaired person sent the blackhaired person. She didn’t want to go. She didn’t want to see that scene or He Ling. Please be considerate.

Well, Lan Jingyi said a word and then got up like a walking corpse and walked to the gate. Yesterday, I was expecting Jiang Junyue to play a game with her, but now there is nothing.

Bodyguards drove steadily from the hot spring villa to their home where Qin Qin Zhuang Zhuang lived. In the morning, the wind was slightly cool, and the hair was lifted. She rolled up and opened the window a little bit. Suddenly, the wind was louder, and long hair danced and danced all over her body. She stared at the front of the car without blinking. Since she woke up, she has never cried or smiled. The same expression has not changed.

Li Xuefeng tried to persuade her, but she thought about it and held back. Last night, she finally achieved the effect of Chili water, so she couldn’t give up halfway. That Chili water was spicy. She was too spicy for most of the night.

Before the car stopped at the villa, Lan Jingyi saw Qin Qin and Zhuang Zhuang at a glance. Two little people held hands in front of the gate and looked at her side in black. The color suppressed her heart, and she suddenly felt that her breathing had stopped again. They were so small that they had no daddy since then.

Xue Feng, you call your mother and ask her to bring Qin Qin Zhuang Zhuang in. I won’t blame them for taking them to the tilting spring. After all, they are still so small.

Jingyi, this is not good. Zhuang Zhuang, but Jiang Zong’s own son wants his father to see him off. This is the last time. Li Xuefeng leaned to the passenger position to persuade Lan Jingyi to sit on the surface.

But I don’t want my child to be sad.

Don’t worry, we didn’t start the ceremony until we got off the bus. After the ceremony, I immediately led them to the car. They are absolutely not allowed to get close to Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang. They are still young and don’t necessarily understand what happened. That’s all, so if they grow up, they won’t miss Jiang Zong … Li Xuefeng continued after a delicious meal. They won’t regret it, won’t they?

Lan Jingyi closed her eyes and then opened OK

Li Xuefeng just waved his hand and the doorman opened the villa door. Two little people came running towards them with short legs. Mommy … Mommy … I want Mommy.

I haven’t seen Lan Jingyi for several days. The children miss her.

As soon as I got off the bus, Lan Jingyi sat in the front row and ignored them both.

Mommy, where have you been these days? Obviously, the two children don’t know what happened.

Lan Jingyi took a sip of her lip angle to crush the injury in her heart. Mommy will come back to accompany you every day when she is busy these days. She thought it would take her some time to slowly digest such bad news, and she would not come back to accompany the children until she was in a good mood, otherwise she was really afraid that she would lose control and bring darkness to the children’s world.

Well, let’s wait for Mommy to come back with us every day. Will Mommy tell us stories every day? Zhuang Zhuang asked a face of innocence.

I want to hear the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. Qinqin blinked his big eyes more than he longed to wait for Lan Jingyi to respond to her with a’ good’.