Gong Shao's exclusive: the cute wife wants to be in the position

Chapter 4 Professional mourners

Seeing her cowardly appearance, Jian Xiaodan's eyes were full of disgust, "Is this how you are being taken advantage of for nothing?
Could it be that the person who clamored that he must beat up that bastard when he met that bastard back then? "

Ai Qiqi rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "It's not for nothing, this is giving me a treasure!"

The only child with her blood is also a surprise.

While chatting, Jian Xiaodan's cell phone rang, and when she saw someone coming, she screamed inwardly: "Oh my god, I forgot about it.

The housekeeper is urging you, so hurry up and get out. "

Ai Qiqi was pushed out by Jian Xiaodan, "Wait, I haven't got my chili powder yet!"

"You are hot, you can't cry in such a heavy atmosphere, and if you can't cry, I will beat you until you cry."

Coming here early in the morning, seeing the miserable faces of the Jing family members, she blushed and shed tears several times.

"Of course I can cry, I'm afraid of getting stuck."

After all, for such a grand occasion, all the big names in the military, political and business circles of the empire will be present, and she is afraid that she will be too frightened by the powerful battle to cry.

Jian Xiaodan dragged Ai Qiqi to the housekeeper, and introduced with a smile: "Housekeeper, my friend is here, you can arrange her work!"

"Why did you come so slowly, come here quickly."

The housekeeper, Old Sun, murmured dissatisfiedly, and Ai Qiqi followed behind him. Old Sun pointed to the front of the mourning hall, "Kneel here! Then start crying!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Ai Qiqi nodded, then knelt down, with a black cloth over her head, looking up at the photo in front of the mourning hall——Jing Lao, the greatest elder of the empire.

He had a kind face, and the yellowed light shone on it, as if it was inlaid with a touch of golden light. He seemed to be smiling at her, with an unreasonable kindness.

Facing those kind eyes, my heart felt an inexplicable pain, spreading from my chest to every corner of my body.

Ai Qiqi covered her aching chest with her hands, it shouldn't be!

She has seen many scenes of life and death, and sometimes she feels very regretful. After all, life and death are experiences for everyone, but she has never been touched like this time. It seems that she has found some kind of belonging and resonance.

Is it because Mrs. Jing is a big shot and her strong patriotism is the reason?
Not long after she knelt down, they all knelt down one by one, all of them looked sad, and the eyes of several ladies were red and swollen, they should be from the Jing family.

Ai Qiqi didn't have any gestation. Naturally, tears fell down like rain, and the eye glands poured down like a collapsed dam, and they couldn't stop it.

"Woooo!"

Ai Qiqi couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

The people at the scene were almost her crying the loudest, not the kind of crying that was too exaggerated, her heartfelt sadness, pouring out grief, was very contagious, as if she was infected by her, the surrounding cries followed one after another. And then, a miserable scene.

Jian Xiaodan stood outside the hall, tears streaming down her face, and Ai Qiqi's earth-shattering cry resounded all around.

Ai Qiqi was so involved in the drama that she couldn't help but want to cry.

But you have to receive guests, and you must pay attention to your image.

The people who came were all dignified people, but today they were all dressed in black, and everyone walked into the hall in an orderly manner to bow.

Fortunately, the Jing family has a large land, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to welcome so many people. The number of people who came today was measured in tens of thousands. One can imagine how important Mr. Jing is in people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)