President Fu's new wife

Chapter 717 The Funeral Reunion (2)
Because no couple would be so polite.

Their politeness was not intentional, but that feeling could make sensitive girls immediately notice that they were not husband and wife.

Although the little guy likes Li Yang very much, he is called Li Yang's daddy.

But Xiao Xing looked at Li Yang like a family member, but not like a lover.

Li Yang carried a freshly made cake and walked towards the balcony. Before anyone arrived, the aroma of the cake arrived first.

"How about my results today?"

"Perfect!" The two women said at the same time, the little guy sat in his mother's arms and stuck out his tongue, then poked the middle of the cake with a finger while the adults were not paying attention, and then began to suck the cake on his finger.

Standing in the long corridor of the hospital, he couldn't help pondering, the ward was full of his closest family members, but at this moment he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Despite the turbulent crowd, no one can care about their own hearts anymore.

I don't know when, I have already taken out my mobile phone, and I have a number, which has been saved until today.

I didn't know whether to call her or not, but the number was just dialed quietly.

The tall back looks a little lonely, he is leaning against the wall in front of the window, looking at the cloudy outside, this winter is very cold.

He was so cold that he almost didn't want to go out, so he kept shuttling between the office and their villa.

He was rarely in the house where Ling Yue lived, especially after his grandfather fell ill, he had a reason not to go back.

Just as Xiao Xing put down the child to eat cake with Li Yang, the mobile phone on the table rang, and she just watched it quietly.

There was no name, but she was stuck with that number all of a sudden.

Something seemed to be moving quietly in her heart. When her friend saw that she didn't answer the phone, she thought she was thinking of something else: "Fortunately, your phone is ringing."

However, the light on the balcony was so soft, she looked at the phone quietly, and it took a long time before she had the courage to pick it up.

Some time ago, Hua En heard that the old man was not in good health, and he had been running around with the old man and the office.

He was waiting, one second or two seconds, surprisingly patient, just waited quietly.

Like, I've been waiting for centuries anyway and don't care about this moment.

And he had a hunch, she must have seen it.

That's okay, he just wanted to see how long she had to wait.

But later Li Yang looked over curiously in the living room, she hesitated for so long with the mobile phone beside her, he looked at the little one who was eating cake next to him, and suddenly understood something.

There was also a flash of loneliness on his face, and then he pulled a tissue to wipe the little one's mouth: "Eat slowly!"

Xiao Xing finally picked it up and stood in front of the guardrail: "Hello?"

Her voice was low, no, or she didn't even know she was making a sound.

Like a hallucination, it was an unreal call.

She didn't know what to say to him, she didn't know what he would say.

Something was churning in her heart, and even her breathing began to tremble.

"Grandpa can't hold it anymore, come back to attend the funeral!"

He said that almost immediately.

It's just been a long time no see.

It's just that I haven't talked on the phone for a long time.

He hung up the phone immediately after he finished speaking.

There was a gust of cold wind blowing around, he turned and walked into the ward.

The person who seemed to be standing in front of the window just now was not him at all.

Mingming wanted to say: baby, come back, grandpa is leaving.

Obviously want to say: baby, I miss you, miss you very much.

She was choking, she didn't even have a chance to say anything, she was just about to start thinking about how to comfort him.

However, he hung up the phone in such a hurry.

Her eyes were suddenly hot and heavy.

But in the end, he just endured it, choked with sobs, and finally turned into a sad moan.

The friend was still sitting there, just tilting his head slightly to look at Zhuo Xing curiously.

And Xiao Xing just stood there, looking at the world under the clear sky that didn't belong to them.

After a long, long, long time, she was the only one left on the balcony.

The tears flowed out slowly, and it didn't take long for the tears to flow into a river.

She stood there so quietly all the time.

Li Yang walked up to her and stood next to her: "He came here?"

"Hmm!" She lowered her head, it was very difficult, and there was a muffled sound from her heart and lungs.

She didn't want Li Yang to watch her cry, she didn't want anyone to see it.

Li Yang nodded: "Go back?"

She nodded: "The old man is dying, let's catch the fastest plane back."

She said and looked at Li Yang, she didn't want to be too authoritarian, he should participate in the opinion.

"Where is Rongtian? Do you want to take it back?"

"He should go back and kowtow to his grandpa."

So Li Yang went to book a plane ticket, and she began to pack her luggage.

Fu Zhi stood in front of the old man's bed, and the old man said to him forcefully, "Call Xiao Xing and ask her to come back."

Fu Zhi lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and then said lightly: "I've called, she sent a message saying to take the fastest plane back."

"Keep her, definitely keep her." He lowered his eyes from the old man's persistent and expectant eyes, and just laughed in a low voice.

He Yue and the others were all standing by, He Yue was crying quietly, and Fu Rou felt sad seeing her mother crying.

Everyone knew that he didn't let go, but he seemed to be doing well by himself.

It's just that when Xiao Xing got off the plane the next day, she received a call from Zhuo Liang: "I'll be at the airport right away, let's go directly to the cemetery!"

Xiao Xing hung up the phone, his eyes were crystal clear, but after a while, he put the phone in his coat pocket and said to Li Yang: "My brother is here, the old man is gone!"

At that moment Li Yang was looking at her, listening to her choked voice, but because he was holding the child in his arms, he was not in a hurry to comfort her.

Xiao Xing will never forget the old man who made her and Fu Zhi get together.

Standing opposite them, Zhuo Liang stared blankly at the child in Li Yang's arms, frowning for a long time.

Xiao Xing said: "Don't be in a daze, don't you want to rush to the cemetery?"

"Are you sure you want to take this child to the cemetery?" He couldn't tell how old it was, but he suddenly had a strange idea that this child belonged to Li Yang.

Fu Zhi would go crazy seeing this child.

"If you don't go, you will be late, it's impolite!"

Xiao Xing said, took the child from Li Yang's arms and walked to his car first.

Li Yang smiled: "Let's go."

But Zhuo Liang couldn't laugh, he just followed.

On the way, he kept looking at the child behind him, and Xiao Xing kept hugging him. The two seemed to be very close. The little guy was tired from flying.

(End of this chapter)