Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Liang Siyin's blurred gaze swept across her and Ye Siming's faces.

Then passed Ling Shen and looked towards the middle of the house.

She hurriedly asked, "Where's my mother! Where did you put her corpse!"

When Liang Siyin was in a hurry, she lifted the quilt and went to the ground.

Gu Nuo'er was afraid that she would not recover, so she hurriedly held her shoulders.

"We just found someone to buy a coffin and temporarily suspend her in the abandoned grass shed in the yard."

Upon hearing this arrangement, Liang Siyin immediately looked at Gu Nuoer, her eyes flushed with tears.

"Why do you decide on your own?"

Gu Nuo'er frowned slightly, and she followed the voice and asked calmly: "Do you hope that after your mother dies, you will continue to lie on the ground in disheveled clothes?"

"She's gone. I don't think there's anything wrong with the respect we left her."

Hearing this, tears fell in Liang Siyin's eyes.

Ling Shen seemed a little distressed, he took a half step forward, wanting to care, but held back.

Liang Siyin's voice was hoarse: "I want to see her."

Finally, with the help of Gu Nuoer, Liang Siyin walked slowly and staggered.

She walked into the grass hut and saw her mother lying peacefully inside the coffin, Liang Siyin supported the coffin and cried bitterly.

After a while, Gu Nuoer reminded her that it was time to go back to the house.

Liang Siyin didn't resist any longer, and followed Gu Nuoer back to the house to lie down.

However, Ling Shen wanted to care about her a few words, but Liang Siyin turned her back and refused to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, Gu Nuoer's eyes sank.

"Brother Siming, take Shen'er to the door, just ask the funeral shop to see how to arrange the burial after the death."

There was a worried look in Ye Siming's thin eyes.

He asked softly, "Can I leave you here alone?"

Gu Nuoer's face was pretty white, her eyebrows were red, her lips were red, and she smiled tenderly.

"What's wrong, don't worry~"

Ye Siming glanced coldly at Liang Siyin on the bed.

He said without hesitation: "If she goes crazy again, you will knock her unconscious and wait for me to come back to deal with it."

Ling Shen immediately became nervous.

Gu Nuo'er smiled and pushed them out: "Okay, the business is important, you two go quickly."

After the door is closed.

Liang Siyin couldn't help laughing in a low voice, more like self-deprecating.

"I'm already half a waste, and I have no value, and it's not worth your efforts to enlighten me."

Gu Nuo'er raised her thin eyebrows: "It's pretty smart, I know I want to talk to you alone."

The girl moved a chair and sat beside the bed.

Liang Siyin didn't dislike Gu Nuoer, maybe because she saw that she was a girl, so she didn't turn sideways anymore, but lay down slowly.

Her eyes were dark and she looked at Gu Nuoer: "Are you Princess Qianlizun?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes: "Do you recognize me?"

"The names of you and Yong Yehou, I have heard from Ling Shen almost every day for the past ten years. He admires you, even admires you."

Liang Siyin's expression gradually dimmed: "Originally, Ling Shen and I have the same goal, and we also want to be like you and do our best to help others."

"But now the world is unfair, I can't even save myself, how can I help others?"

Gu Nuo'er leaned against the chair, like a little girl talking to a good friend, which relieved Liang Siyin's tense nerves a lot.

Gu Nuoer said: "So the most important thing you need to do now is to save yourself."

Liang Siyin smiled bitterly: "It's easier said than done? I have nothing left. The uncles who used to be friends with my father are all avoiding me."