Mr. Qi and Mr. Ji

Chapter 15

When the news reached Qi Zongliang, he was almost ecstatic, and immediately ordered Zhou Tu to go to work—he was going to divorce the eldest grandma and the fourth concubine.

No matter who looked at it, Qi Zongliang seemed old and delirious, and he wanted to marry Yunqiu desperately.

No one could understand why he did it.

As for Yun Qiu, even Ji Xing didn't know her purpose.

In Ji Xing's eyes, he suddenly didn't know Yun Qiu, that person with a bright smile and a cheerful temper, actually destroyed other people's families for the sake of money and reputation, and became that villain who was spurned by others.

The eldest grandma's natal family had already been reduced to the point of relying on Qi Zongliang, and she didn't dare to say a word when she learned that the eldest grandma was driven home and held back at home to refute.

Ji Xing and Yunqiu held a funeral for Yun Wanwan together.Yun Wanwan was buried on a hill in Xiling.

The funeral team left, only Yunqiu and Ji Xing remained on the mountain.

The wind was blowing, bitter and cold.

Ji Xing knelt in front of Yun Wanwan's tomb and silently and solemnly kowtowed three times before getting up for a long time.

Yunqiu stood behind him without saying a word.

She was wearing the white fox fur cloak that Qi Zongliang had given her, which was luxurious and graceful.

Ji Xing stood up, glanced behind her without moving his eyes, then turned and left in silence.

Qi Zongliang and Yun Qiu's wedding date is set on May [-]th, but there is still more than half a month left, but Qi Zongliang asked for a big deal, from the order of the objects placed in the room to the hanging angle of the lanterns at the gate, he made a perfect plan. Staring at it, the whole Qi mansion was filled with a strange joy.

The scene was many times grander than when Qi Zongliang asked to marry the eldest grandma.

On May [-]th, Qi Zongliang invited a tailor from Shanghai to make a wedding dress for Yunqiu.

Grandma also left the Qi mansion on this day.

Unexpectedly, but within expectation, Grandma didn't make a big fuss, and she didn't take away anything from Qi's mansion.

When she left, she was wearing a red wedding dress, and her long, smooth hair hung over her shoulders. She didn't wear makeup on her face, but her lips were painted blood red.

She went through the back door, taking advantage of the night when the guards were changing shifts.She didn't even take a look at Qi Yang, that young son who was less than ten years old, as if he left this place where all her emotions were contained without any worries.

The next day, the car sent by her natal family to pick her up waited at the door for a full day, and the servants in the Qi mansion searched for the whole day, but they couldn't find their divorced grandma.

Until that day, the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the late fisherman docked the boat on the shore, but the oar smashed a soaked, swollen and white female corpse.

It was the grandma, she died, and she jumped into the moat wearing the wedding dress she wore when she got married.

If there is a question of when Qi Yang began to grow up, it would probably be this time.

When Grandma's body was transported to Qi Mansion, Ji Xing accompanied Qi Yang to identify the body.

Even Ji Xing recognized at a glance that the swollen body was Grandma.

But Qi Yang, he sat there blankly for most of the noon, and then left without saying a word, without shedding a tear, without saying a word.