Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

He and the butler didn't answer, and stood aside silently.

Mrs. He sighed softly, turned around slowly, and with the support of the butler, sat on a chair beside her.

She was dazed for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Qi is over there, it's good to see him off for the last time."

"Old madam, don't be too sad." The butler He could only comfort Mrs. He in this way.

Mrs. He smiled lightly, as if she was laughing at herself, as if she was laughing at the common people in this world, and even more as if she was laughing at all the living people.

"Living to this age, what else is there to hate? What about Yi Ning?" Mrs. He changed the subject.

"The second young master has already left for France." He replied in a low voice with the butler, "After dealing with Mr. Charles's funeral, he will come back with the young mistress. I heard that the young mistress has not eaten or drank all day and night. Mr. Charles said to the young mistress like She treats her own children, and the young lady is a grateful person, and she also regards Mr. Charles as her own father. Therefore, the young lady is very uncomfortable when Mr. Charles leaves. However, when I heard that Mr. Charles was dying, the person who was thinking about it was -"

"Okay, stop talking." Mrs. He interrupted the conversation with the housekeeper, and said, "Yi Ning and Xiao Qi's wedding is coming soon. You go get ready. I'm tired, let's rest for a while."

"Yes, old lady." He and the housekeeper backed away gently.

Not long after, He and the butler came over again, holding a box in his hand.

"Old lady, this is brought back by the young mistress. It's for you." After saying this to the housekeeper, he put it on the table, turned and left.

Mrs. He slowly opened the box, her eyes froze for a moment.

It was a picture scroll.

Stretching out the picture scroll, a woman stood upright, looking back and smiling.

Exactly what she looked like when she was young.

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

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

There is also a posthumous work of Mr. He.

People have gone, no regrets.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unthinkable and unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of graves, nowhere to be bleak.

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

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

There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.

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

Mrs. He turned and left the room, she thought, it's time for her to visit the children.

Now, those loves and loves are long gone.

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

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

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

As soon as He Yi Ning flew to France, he saw all kinds of reports at home and abroad remembering Charles.

Charles, as the king of the design industry, has created countless classics, and even pushed the brands under the He Group to a new height.

When the He family was in turmoil, Mr. Charles never gave up and carried the burden with all his strength.

It really deserves credit.

Now that Charles passed away suddenly in France, He Yi Ning, as the head of the He Family Consortium, naturally wanted to come to offer his condolences in person.

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

Shen Qi was wearing a long black dress, with no makeup on her face, and replied as a family member.

When He Yi Ning appeared in front of Shen Qi, Shen Qi's tears rolled down again.

He Yi Ning hugged Shen Qi tightly, without saying anything, but hugged her tightly.

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

He Yi Ning nodded: "Okay."

"Yi Ning, if we have to take this step decades later, I also want to choose to leave with dignity just like the teacher." Shen Qi said with tears in her eyes, "OK?"

"Okay. I will accompany you. No matter what time it is, I will always be with you." He Yi Ning patted Shen Qi on the back: "We will never be separated."

Shen Qi nodded vigorously.

On the day of Mr. Charles' burial there was light rain.

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

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

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

Shen Qi still didn't intend to leave.

He Yi Ning was not in a hurry, he just silently accompanied her.

At this time, a person holding an umbrella slowly walked towards the two of them.

It was an old white lady about Charles' age.

She was all in black, with a dogwood pinned to her chest.

Against this backdrop, her face became paler and paler.

"You are probably the student he has been thinking about all the time, right?" The white old lady said to Shen Qi in French.

Shen Qi turned to look at her in surprise.

"He said, you are like his daughter. You are always worried." The white old lady looked at Shen Qi firmly: "If it's really you, can I do you a favor?"

Shen Qi looked at her even more surprised: "You are?"

Shen Qi's French is not very fluent, her German is okay, but her French is really not good enough.

"Has Charles ever told you about his past?" The white old lady asked Shen Qi back.

Shen Qi nodded.

"The matter I'm talking about now is about his previous life experience. You know, he was born in a very ordinary family. Because of him, his parents lost their jobs, so they were thrown into the care of distant relatives. As a result, he His relative exploited a lot of his creations because he was too greedy." The white old lady said.

He Yi Ning knew that Shen Qi had a hard time listening, so he immediately translated it to Shen Qi.

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

"When Charles was young, he was indeed very 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. Even with those brothers The sisters are also lost. I heard that they are all living a bad life. They died, got lost, and finally only the younger sister married 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 Yi Ning finished translating, Shen Qi immediately replied: "Of course. I wonder if you have any specific news clues?"

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