The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 136 Restart life

Because of special reasons.

Xuan Liyou agreed to Situ Qingyin's arrangement.

Without informing anyone, the body of 'Jiang Xuewei' was cremated that night.

And she did it for them.

It's not all acting. Although the body is fake, her mother did 'go' with her.

On the way they went to the crematorium, Situ Qingyin arranged for people to observe in the dark to see if there was anyone suspicious or anything suspicious.

Evening, seven o'clock.

Xuan Liyou carefully carried her "mother" into the car, and threw away the ashes of the cremated corpse just now.

What she is holding in her arms now is her real mother.

As the car started on the road, Situ Qingyin glanced at the box in Xuanli's arms, moved his gaze upwards, and stared at her pale face full of sadness.

Just when I was about to say a few words of comfort, before I could say anything, the phone in my pocket rang first, accompanied by a vibrating sound.

Xuanli worried as if he hadn't heard it, lowered his head, looked at the box in his arms tenderly, and said silently in his heart, "Mom, I'm sorry..."

Beside him, Situ Qingyin pressed the answer button, and the voice overflowing from his thin lips was extremely cold, "Hello!"

"Qingyin, I heard from my father that you have already returned to Yuncheng?"

The voice that entered my ears was Xia Bingqing who was still hospitalized in the imperial capital.

"En." Situ Qingyin glanced at Xuan Liyou beside her, but she didn't raise her head, and she didn't even respond.

His eyes dimmed, and there was a trace of coolness between his handsome brows.

"My uncle came to see me just now, and I have already reported to him, Qingyin, do you have any new clues about Sax?"

Xia Bingqing's voice came softly and softly through the radio waves, and only when talking to him, would there be the gentleness of a daughter's family.

"Not yet." Compared with the gentleness of the other party's voice, Situ Qingyin's indifference is like winter and spring.

However, different from the indifference of his voice and expression, he stared at the black eyes of the woman beside him, but there was an expression of pity that didn't match his expression.

Xia Bingqing chatted with him again looking for a topic, as if he didn't care about Situ Qingyin's indifference and cherishing words like gold.

Five minutes later, he reluctantly asked, "Qingyin, when are you coming back to the imperial capital?"

"uncertain."

"I will definitely come back years ago. Be careful outside."

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Cloud City, a hotel
After Ling Chuan and the waiter left, Xuan Jing couldn't hide the joy in her heart anymore, and hugged Yang Xiuzhen excitedly, "Mom, from now on we won't have to suffer anymore, and we don't need to look at people's faces."

"..."

Yang Xiuzhen was not as happy as Xuan Jing, because the man hadn't confirmed their identities yet.

Thinking of the gun pointed at her at that time, she still had lingering fears, but thinking of Xuan Keqing, she couldn't help being sad.

"When I arrive in country S, I want to start my life anew."

"Where's Changyun?"

Yang Xiuzhen asked quietly, looking at Xuan Jing with fixed eyes, "Don't you like Chang Yun very much? After leaving, you and him will no longer be possible."

"Mom, my current status is not worthy of him."

Xuan Jing raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, thinking that before, in order for Fu Changyun to help the Xuan family, she wronged herself so much to please him.

In the end, he dismissed her with the words that his parents disagreed, and suddenly felt angry, "Even if I am willing to stay in Yuncheng for him, his parents will not allow me to enter the gate of Fu's house."

Yang Xiuzhen frowned slightly, "But no matter what, Changyun is sincere to you. Before we leave, you should call him and say goodbye."

(End of this chapter)