My Third Gentleman

Chapter 679 Funeral (1)

But she never thought that her relatives would die, and the person who loved her most since she was a child would leave her so much. She hugged her head tightly and lowered her body, and kept asking herself why this happened?

Liu Yun's phone calls were still coming in. She pressed it down several times, still not giving up, and finally turned off the phone.

Su Ran, who learned of Xia Jinrong’s death, was also shocked. She saw it on TV. Although Qi Dong blocked the news for the first time, Su Ran who knew the Xia family naturally recognized that it was Xia Jinrong’s car. The words "the driver abandoned the car and fled" and "the owner died on the spot" kept circling in her mind, and she was shocked.

When she reacted, she rushed to the room without saying a word. The action was so fast that the noble and generous next to Cheng Meiyi quickly raised her hand and patted her chest, "Ran Ran, how old you are, can you not be surprised like this? Suddenly, I was scared to death."

After a while, I saw Su Ran changing into a set of clothes again. He looked very casual. It was not like going to the company. He also took a big bag and ran to the hallway to change shoes. This is the rhythm of going out.

Cheng Meiyi turned her head to look at the weather outside the window, and called her, "Where are you going in this weather? Stay for me. Don't go anywhere, or let Jun Xiang come over."

Cheng Meiyi thought she was going to find Jun Xiang.

Su Ran changed into a pair of waterproof shoes, habitually held the car key in her mouth, and replied, "Ms. Cheng, do you think your daughter only knows Jun Xiang in the whole world? That **** is also worth the money. Miss went out to look for him in this weather? It was an accident at Shuangshuang's house. I have to go to Xiayuan to look for her."

"Something happened to Shuangshuang's family? What happened?"

"I'll talk to you when I come back."

Following this sentence, he grabbed an umbrella and went out without looking back.

"This kid..."

Cheng Meiyi stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, feeling extremely helpless. She is so noble and generous, how can she raise such a daughter with no manners at all? It is really a headache.

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Just when Su Ran rushed to the Xia Garden against the wind and rain, Wushuang had already got up and was in the dining room with Xia Jingshan for breakfast.

Mu Jinchen took good care of her all night, Wushuang was basically fine. In order not to worry Xia Jingshan, she applied some rouge to make her face look less pale before coming down for breakfast.

Xia Jingshan's expression is still very sullen, she can't lift her energy at all, she doesn't speak, and her whole person is shrouded in a kind of sadness that cannot be expressed by words.

"Master, use some porridge."

Seeing him motionless earlier, Wushuang asked the old butler to bring a bowl of porridge.

Xia Jingshan waved his hand. He didn't have any appetite. He didn't want to come out, because he was afraid that the junior would be worried, so he came out to show his face.

"Grandpa, use a bit more."

Wushuang's voice was still a little hoarse, Xia Jingshan thought she was crying hard, but he didn't care, "Don't worry about me, I'm all a few dozen years old. What storms have not been seen? The established facts, who can change it? Leave it to the time. If I can’t get out, just follow along. Don’t be sad. Grandpa’s life will be like this.”

Xia Jingshan's words seemed to see through the world, and to Wushuang's ears it was more pessimistic and world-weary, a very negative emotion at that time.

"Grandpa, don't you say that, I..."

(End of this chapter)