Mr. Gu, spoil your wife like your life

Grandpa and grandma had no choice, so they contributed money to help Yun Zhenhua. If it weren't for the Fang family, would Yun's enterprise have achieved what it is today?

Yun Zhenhua made a compromise, "Xiaoting, since the old lady wants to see it, you can send the bracelet here now."

It's also Zhenhua's daughter, why is it that she, Yun Qiao, is chosen by Mrs. Gu?

When Bai Ting delivered the bracelet, Yun Qiao, Yun Zhenhua, and Fang Rou's family were eating, and the orange lights shone on them, making the picture look very warm.

A look of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes, and Bai Ting walked over with a smile, "I finally found the bracelet, Qiao Qiao, why did the old lady want to see this all of a sudden?"

Yun Qiao took out the bracelet and even replied coldly: "Ask her!"

Bai Ting was so blocked that she couldn't speak.

If it weren't for these two sluts, Yun Qiao and Fang Rou, she would have become a justifiable Mrs. Yun long ago!

Yun Qiao was too lazy to see Bai Ting, so she found an excuse to go for a walk.

Yun's villa is very close to Fu Qinyu's villa, only across a river.

Looking at the very European-style buildings on the other side of the river, Yun Qiao thought of herself in her previous life.

She always likes to stand by the river, looking at the bridge across the river, waiting for Fu Qinyu to return.

What a fool she was then!

Fu Qinyu was busy dating Lin Jingwan, how could he return to the home where she was?
While in a daze, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a long time, Yunqiao still answered, "Hello."

"Qiaoqiao, I'm grandma, Beirong is going to attend a funeral tomorrow, I thought you should go too!"

Accompany Gu Beirong to the funeral?
Yun Qiao was puzzled, "Good grandma, but whose funeral are you attending?"

"Mrs. Fu."

Fu... madam...

The hand holding the phone trembled suddenly, Yun Qiao's eyes turned red instantly, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, is it... that Fu Qinyu's wife?"

"Yeah, that's him. Poor, it's said that he committed suicide in prison to prove his innocence."

Where is she trying to prove her innocence? She is clearly...

hopeless...

Because of despair, because there was no hope of life, she committed suicide...

In front of his eyes...

"Qiao Qiao, are you sick, why is your voice a bit wrong?"

"No, I was blowing wind by the river, it may be because of the wind, grandma, I hung up first."

"Okay, go back quickly, I will ask Bei Rong to pick you up tomorrow."

Yun Qiao never thought that one day, she would go to her own funeral.

Hearing that Gu Beirong was coming, Yun Zhenhua specially moved the company back, and even called Bai Ting, Bai Ruoxue, mother and daughter.

The whole family sat in the hall, looking forward to it.

It wasn't until almost noon that Gu Beirong's assistant came in slowly.

"Miss Yun, the president's car is just outside, I want you to go out directly."

Before Yun Qiao could speak, Yun Zhenhua couldn't wait to speak, "You are Mr. Gu's Assistant Zhang, right?"

Zhang Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Mr. Yun, hello."

"You're welcome, why doesn't President Gu come in for a cup of tea? I mean..."

"Mr. Gu is busy with work and has no time."

Yun Zhenhua suddenly became embarrassed, glanced at Yun Qiao who was still sitting on the sofa, and urged sharply, "What are you doing sitting still, Mr. Gu is waiting for you outside!"

Yun Qiao shrugged, got up and left.

Bai Ruoxue's eyes were red with jealousy, why did Yun Qiao get Gu Beirong's favor!
After leaving the villa, Yun Qiao saw the black Bentley parked under the tree at a glance. The car window was half open, and his knife-like profile could be vaguely seen.