100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1241 The living must be strong
Nangong Mo was surprised, moved, and with a complicated expression, he reached out to take it, "Thank you, dear."

"Leaving now?" Nuoqi looked at everyone, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

"Get in the car." Nangong Liangsu looked at her.

"it is good."

Then everyone got into the same car, Nangong Mo was the driver, Nuo Qi and grandma sat in the back seat, and Liang Su was the co-pilot.

The car slowly drove out of the compound and accelerated towards the ruins... Everyone's heart was heavy.

Three large forklifts and two large excavators are already in place and parked in the yard.

Ferrari stopped outside the courtyard, Nangong Liangsu helped the old mother down, and the butler also came, Nangong Mo Nuoqi and the five stood in a row at the gate outside the courtyard, their gazes at the ruins became sad, with tears in their eyes After a while, everyone bent down and bowed three times to the house that was burned to the ground.

This is a real farewell.

After bowing, Nangong Liangsu only made a gesture, and the excavator and forklift drove towards the house, digging towards the house...

In an instant, the five-storey building collapsed, billowing with gray smoke!
Everyone closed their eyes, their expressions heavy with grief.

Excavators and forklifts flattened the bricks and crushed the wall. After an hour, it was basically leveled. Seven large trucks brought in the fertile loess. The long row was very spectacular. The same excavator smashed a A small hill was leveled, and then some workers began to sow rose seeds, and people from the Nangong family also participated in it...

They hope that in the near future, this place will become a magnificent sea of ​​roses.

lead the royal.

These days, Shi Ying's mood is not very good, as soon as the TV is turned on, the reports are all about the accidental fire at Nangong's house, the cause was found out, it was an accident, it was caused by the wiring, but the ending made people have to be sad , I have to sigh with emotion.

Even if it is to find a corpse, it would be good, but there is no one, and even the last thought is broken.

The eerie fact of the disappearance of the servant and the disappearance of the mistress is chilling.

According to the news, Haibei paid 1000 million yuan in compensation to each servant's family. This is a very humane figure, far exceeding the insurance amount.

In the design room on the fourth floor, Shi Ying stared at the fabric that had been cut out on the workbench for a long time, and finally found a sense of it. She picked up the needle and thread and began to sew...

These cheongsams are for Mrs. Li, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Han.

Because of the matter of Nangong's family, because he was in a bad mood, he had been delayed for several days.

Warm sunlight streamed in through the window, and the huge design room was exceptionally quiet, Shi Ying was sewing the cheongsam stitch by stitch.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun gradually lost its temperature, and the sky turned silver gray after the sunset glow faded.

Shi Ying, who had just finished sewing three cheongsams, was standing in front of the window of the design room. She looked out. For some reason, the recent sky always gave people a feeling of loneliness. Difficult, right?

Five minutes later, she put the three cheongsams into three delicate bags with labels attached.

Then he went downstairs with the bag.

In the living room of the main villa, Shi Ying handed over the exquisite paper bag to Shuangqing, "Mom, the cheongsam is ready."

"Thank you, Xiaoying." Shuangqing happily reached out to take it, and then reached out to hug her like a friend, "Thank you for them!"

Shi Ying smiled like a flower, "You're welcome."

Night, quiet.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Shuangqing got into the car with the bag containing the cheongsam. She called and made an appointment with the little sisters, saying that she would deliver cheongsams to them so that everyone could get together.

For Shi Ying's cheongsam, the pattern and color match the owner's temperament very well.

After meeting in the private room of the teahouse, Mrs. Han, Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Li hurried to try them on.

Everyone thinks it fits very well, and there is no tailoring at all. It is incredible that such an effect can be achieved!

Moreover, the cheongsam is very beautiful, exquisite and perfect, with no flaws in every stitch, and it shows the temperament and charm of a woman after wearing it.

Therefore, Shi Ying's visual inspection ability and a pair of skillful hands spread in this circle, and they were spread very magically.

There are even reports in the news that she is a talented designer...

Haibei Group.

Liang Nuoqi accompanied Nangong Mo to the CEO's office. She was drinking tea in the sofa chair beside her, admiring the city view from the window.

Nangong Mo sat at a large western-style desk reviewing documents, wearing a suit and leather shoes with a calm expression.

The special assistant stood aside and waited nervously. These are important company affairs, and all of them need to be approved by the president himself, and his signature is required to start the subsequent process.

Nuo Qi saw that he was in better condition today than yesterday, she was actually happy in her heart, and she hoped that he would get better every day.

About two hours later, the special assistant left with all the reviewed documents.

The office door was closed, leaving only him and her in the huge space.

Nangong Mo got up and walked towards her, sat down beside Nuoqi, and reached out to hold her shoulder, "Nuoqi, come to Haibei to work?"

The girl turned her eyes in surprise, and she met his gaze, "I asked for ten days off, and my dad approved it for me personally, so don't poach his corner, okay?"

A look of sadness flashed in the man's eyes, he turned sideways and stretched out his arms to hug her.

Nuo Qi also put down the teacup, put her arms around his back, "Mo, I'm sorry." She suddenly felt that she shouldn't talk to him like this.

"You're not wrong, you don't need to say sorry to me, but I shouldn't mention this to you at this time." Nangong Mo felt that he was suspected of kidnapping her, he sighed softly, "Are you worried that I will carry her Can't live? Worried that I will commit suicide? So you stay with me all the time?"

Liang Nuoqi didn't answer this question directly, but it was a fact that she cared about him.

Nangong Mo guessed what she was thinking, he kissed her on the cheek, and then hugged her tightly, "Nuo Qi, I will not commit suicide, although I am sad and sad, I still can't get out , but I know everyone's life is precious, and I have no reason to trample on it."

"Mo." Nuoqi was very moved, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "It's actually the best if you think like this, I hope you can come out quickly."

He said, "I still have to take care of you and grow old with you, so I will definitely... definitely cheer up. I still have my grandma and my dad. I can't let you go through that kind of loss again. Grief, I'm not going to kill myself, even though I'm really... sad." His vision blurred again.

"You have to be good, we are all going to be good." She responded to his hug and comforted, "Auntie will be happy too."

The two embraced for a while, and Nangong Mo let her go.

He held her hand and pulled his eyes out of the French windows. Those bustling city scenes were all too familiar, but they seemed lifeless in his eyes.

He couldn't help but want to chat with her, "Nuoqi, do you know? I was taken by my grandmother when I was a child, and I didn't live with my mother until I was seven years old. At that time, she felt very strange to me. I was ignorant and repelled her." She lived for two full years before I found out that I really liked her because she was doing my best for me wholeheartedly."

In fact, there is no mother in this world who does not wholeheartedly care for her children.

(End of this chapter)