You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 223 What the hell is this?

Qin Kehan ​​was reluctant to say the word "coffin" for a long time.

But she knew that anyone with a discerning eye should have already seen it. This is a miniature version of the coffin.

Sending a coffin to Mr. Jin's birthday, is she out of her mind?

Ye Qianning was also surprised. Originally, Jin Tianming prepared a gift for her to surprise her enough, but she didn't expect the gift inside to surprise her even more.

And this is simply a scare, okay?

Prepare a coffin for Mr. Jin. Does this mean that she will curse Mr. Jin?

She could already feel what people around her were thinking of her when they saw this gift.

Damn Jin Tianming, it's better not to help her prepare.

Even if she said she didn't prepare a gift, it's better to be rude than to let people down now, right?
"Yeah, what is this, why does it look like this..." He Chaomei also had a sneering expression on her face, she quickly glanced at Ye Qianning, and then said: "Today is Mr. Jin's birthday, so give this kind of thing..."

Although the words are not spoken, the meaning is already obvious.

"That's right, sister Qian, what exactly is this?" Long Tianlei was also a little confused.

After all, in her opinion, Ye Qianning was still a clear-headed person, but she never thought that she would be so stupid as to give his grandfather a coffin as a birthday present.

With unspeakable embarrassment on Ye Qianning's face, she turned her head and looked at Jin Tianming again, with a slight frown between her brows and an expression of impatience.

However, Jin Tianming didn't seem to notice that she was asking him for help, and with a calm expression on his face, he set his eyes on Jin Lao: "Grandpa, do you like the gift from my friend?"

Nonsense, of course I don't like coffins, right?

Ye Qianning cursed a few words in her heart, and then moved her eyes to Mr. Jin.

But seeing the astonished expression on his face, he was really frightened by this gift, right?
However, after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't get as angry as he imagined.

Instead, he leaned out from the sofa tremblingly, stretched his hands forward, carefully picked up the small wooden box on the coffee table, put it in front of him, and looked at it in disbelief.

After a few seconds, the expression on his face faded, replaced by an unprecedented joy: "This is... this is..."

He didn't speak, but glanced at Jin Tianming.

Jin Tianming met his suspicious eyes, smiled with his lips drawn, and said two words firmly: "That's right."

!!!

What the hell is it? Why are the two of them so mysterious? Ye Qianning's heart is almost pulled into her throat.

So, is Mr. Jin angry or happy? Why does he have such a strange expression?
Holding the gift box in his hands, Mr. Jin suddenly felt like he was in tears.

He is very familiar with this wooden box made in imitation of a coffin, but he is not very sure about the contents inside.

However, just seeing this wooden box was enough to make him thrilled.

Seeing his expression, the people present felt even more unbelievable.

Qin Kehan ​​was also taken aback by his reaction: "Grandpa, what the hell is this?"

Qin Guozhang vaguely remembered hearing this thing from his father before, and seemed to recognize it, but he couldn't believe it, with a terrified expression on his face.

But seeing the expression on Jin Lao's face, the guess in his heart was also confirmed: "Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)