My Third Gentleman

Chapter 683 Funeral (5)

"My Xia family is ruined, shouldn't I come back and take a look? Now Xia Yuan, do you have the final say? Then please tell me where Grandpa is. I want to see Grandpa."

This time, Xia Ziwei didn't have the domineering arrogance of the past. After removing that body or disguise, or deliberately radiating aura, all that was left was a deep pain and a request that was not a request.

This was the lowest posture Wushuang had seen Xia Ziwei, who had been so proud as a peacock for more than 20 years.

Was it because the death of her uncle caused her to reflect deeply or the sudden sadness covered her all this, Wushuang didn't want to study too much at this moment, even her pain couldn't be aggravated, she was willing to believe Xia Ziwei even worse.

Even Su Ran felt the deep sadness from her, and this time he did not choke her out.

"Grandpa butler, take her to grandpa's room."

After leaving this sentence, he said to Xia Ziwei, "You should tidy it up or change your clothes before going in. Don't be surprised by Grandpa. His blood pressure is a bit high. Don't stimulate him anymore." Su Ran went upstairs and ignored her.

Xia Ziwei stood her pestle on the spot in a daze, looking at the backs of the two eluding each other, she was a little envious, she could not remember when the two sisters first met, high school? junior high school? Perhaps even earlier, the relationship has always been as good as a person, because Jing Wushuang and Su Ran have often opposed her.

In the past, she never envied other people’s best friends. She always thought that her own strength is the real strength. However, after spending a night in the hospital by herself last night, she unexpectedly thought that if it was Jing Wushuang, the one who accompanies her is not Mu Jinchen will also be Su Ran, but she is alone, and now that Xia Jinrong is gone, maybe no one will treat her sincerely in the future.

She didn't listen to Wushuang's words and went back to the room to change clothes, but went directly to Xia Jingshan's room with the old housekeeper.

"Master, the lady is back."

Xia Jingshan was holding the album and looking at Xia Jinrong's photos in a daze, thinking that he said that Xia Muxue was back, and immediately looked towards the door, but unexpectedly saw an embarrassed Xia Ziwei, with a flash of surprise in her old and hurt eyes, and then again Slowly turned away.

Regarding the granddaughter who appeared for the first time after hollowing out the Xia family, he did not know how to face it, nor did he want to reprimand too much on such a joint. The deceased is the big one. She is always his granddaughter, his son. Daughter.

"Grandpa..." Xia Ziwei was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound. The old man in front of her was one of the few people who really loved her in the past, but after only a few months, he was actually much older.

"Sorry, grandpa, I..."

"Go and change clothes and come back."

No amount of anger, no amount of anger, with the death of Xia Jinrong, what is more important than living a healthy life for one's relatives?

Xia Ziwei nodded, held back her tears, and turned to leave Xia Jingshan's room.

"master……"

"Go out, I want to be quiet, let Weiwei come back in the afternoon." Xia Jingshan waved his hand and motioned the old housekeeper to go out.

The old butler closed the door and sighed lowly. The master really felt sorry for the young lady. In the morning, the uncle said that she had spent the night in the hospital and was embarrassed. He probably wanted her to have a good rest.

Jenny goes to work during the day and updates at night. Recently, her status is not so good. It is a bit late. Please forgive me. If today is not enough, I will make up tomorrow. Let’s see again tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)