A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Chapter 907 The Funeral of Charles

And the butler did not answer, and stood aside silently.

Mrs. He sighed slightly, turned around slowly, and sat on a chair with the help of the housekeeper.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Little Qi is over there. It's good to see him for the last time."

"Old lady, don't be too sad." And the steward can only offer such comfort to the old lady.

Mrs. He smiled softly, as if laughing at herself, as if laughing at the people in this world, and even more as if laughing at all the people who were still alive.

"What can't be seen at this age? What about Yining?" Mrs. He changed the subject.

"The second young master has already set off for France." The butler replied in a low voice: "After dealing with Mr. Charles's funeral, I will come back with the young lady. I heard that the young lady has not eaten or drink all day and night. Mr. Charles is like the young lady. It was to treat her own children. The young lady was a grateful person and regarded Mr. Charles as her father. Therefore, Mr. Charles’s departure made the young lady very uncomfortable. However, when I heard that Mr. Charles was dying, the person who was worried was ——"

"Okay, don't say it." Mrs. He interrupted the conversation with the housekeeper, and said: "Yining and Xiaoqi's wedding is coming soon. Go and prepare. I'm tired, take a rest."

"Yes, old lady." And the housekeeper gently backed away.

It didn't take long for him and the butler to come over again, holding a box in his hand.

"Old lady, this is sent back by the young lady. The name is for you." After saying this with the housekeeper, he put it on the table, turned and left.

Mrs. He slowly opened the box, her eyes condensed instantly.

That is a picture scroll.

Shu unfolded the picture, a woman stood up pretty and smiled.

Exactly what she was when she was young.

It was this turning around that captured the man's lifelong attachment.

Mrs. He rolled the scroll again, put it back in the box, and placed it in a corner of the room.

There is also a posthumous work of Mr. He Lao.

People have gone, no regrets.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate.

Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing.

There is nothing but tears.

Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

Mrs. He turned around and left the room, she thought, she should go see the children.

Nowadays, those loves and loves have long passed by.

The only thing she can do now is to protect Shen Qi enough to stir up the beams of the He family, protect Shen Rui and Shen He to grow up safely, and take over the great cause of the He family.

The moment she walked to the door, Mrs. He's spine slowly straightened.

She is still the queen who can support the world many years ago!

As soon as He Yining flew to France, he saw all kinds of reports in memory of Charles at home and abroad.

As the Taishan Beidou in the design world, Charles has created countless classics and has pushed the brand under the He Family Group to a whole new level.

When the He family was swayed by storms, Mr. Charles never abandoned it, and did his best.

Really contributed.

Nowadays, Charles has died in France for a long time. As the head of the He family consortium, He Yining naturally wants to express his condolences in person.

It's just that Charles made a will before his death, and the funeral doesn't need to be a big deal, so he only invited a few friends of Charles's life.

Shen Qi was wearing a black dress and no makeup on his face, and he answered as a family member.

When He Yining appeared in front of Shen Qi, Shen Qi's teardrops rolled down again.

He Yining hugged Shen Qi without saying anything, but hugged her hard.

"The teacher walked very peacefully." Shen Qi said in a low voice: "The teacher said that he likes freedom very much. Therefore, I bought him a quiet place to put his last soul."

He Yining nodded: "Okay."

"Yining, if we have to take this step in a few decades, I also want to choose to leave with dignity like the teacher." Shen Qi said with teary eyes, "Well?"

"Okay. I'll be with you. No matter what time, I will always be with you." He Yining patted Shen Qi on the back: "We will never separate."

Shen Qi nodded vigorously.

On the day Mr. Charles was buried, there was a light rain in the sky.

Everyone stood quietly in front of the tombstone, mourning silently.

Shen Qi was the last one to put the flower in his hand and stood there for a long, long time.

It was getting late, only Shen Qi and He Yining were left.

Shen Qi still didn't mean to leave.

He Yining was not in a hurry, and just accompanied her in silence.

At this time, one person holding an umbrella, walked slowly towards the two people.

It was an old white lady about the age of Charles.

She was completely dark, with a dogwood pinned to her chest.

Her face became paler against the background.

"You're probably the student he always remembers, right?" The white old lady said to Shen Qi in French.

Shen Qi turned his head to look at her in surprise.

"He said, you are like his daughter. I always feel uneasy." The old white lady looked at Shen Qi with determination: "If it is really you, can you do me a favor?"

Shen Qi looked at her with more surprise: "Are you?"

Shen Qi's French is not very good. She is good at German, but her French is really bad.

"Have Charles told you about his past?" the old white lady asked Shen Qi.

Shen Qi nodded.

"What I'm talking about now is about his previous life experience. You know, his original family was very ordinary and ordinary. Because of him, his parents lost their jobs, so they were thrown into the care of distant relatives. As a result, he Because of his greed, his relative has exploited a lot of his creation." The white old lady said.

He Yining knew that Shen Qi was struggling to listen and immediately translated it to Shen Qi.

Shen Qi nodded: "Yes, I know this."

"When Charles was young, he was really angry with his parents. But later, he gradually let go of his hatred and chose to forgive. When he went back to find his parents, he found that they were long gone. With those brothers. The sisters are also lost. I heard that they all had a bad life, died of death, and lost their lives. In the end, only the sister was left to marry to your country, but there has been no specific clue." The white old lady continued: " I wonder if you can help Charles find the whereabouts of this sister?"

After He Yining finished the translation, Shen Qi immediately replied: "Of course you can. Do you have any specific clues?"

"I heard that Charles' sister gave birth to a daughter, and then the daughter married a rich child in H Province and H City in your country, and gave birth to a daughter." The white old lady smiled and said, "It seems that the child is called Zhuge Youyou. ."