100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3012 Kind as him
And what kind of thinking his wife is, Nangong Mo is also clear in his heart, otherwise this matter would not be discussed with her.

In the end, Liang Nuoqi decided to listen to him, "Will he come?"

"I'll call Brother Sheng."

"Don't call him Brother Sheng again!" Liang Nuoqi turned her eyes and said bitterly, "He killed our daughter!"

"Nuoqi..."

"The Sheng family must have provoked her that morning. It wasn't a day or two that she liked Sheng Yilang. Why did she commit suicide on that day?!" Liang Nuoqi was very sad and angry, and had the urge to kill.

There were tears in her eyes, haggard and sad.

Nangong Mo was also physically and mentally exhausted. He was worried about his wife's emotions, so he raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

Then he dialed Shengyu's number.

He was a little surprised when he saw the mobile phone show up in Lingyu's reputation, so he quickly connected, "Mo."

"I have an unfeeling request." He said calmly without addressing him.

Shengyu stood by the open-air swimming pool, "Say."

"Can you let Yi Lang come over to see Yinuo off for the last time? To accompany her for the last night..." Nangong Mo's heart was extremely dignified.

Sheng Yu heard that he was a little embarrassed, and he said, "Yi Lang himself has the same idea, he has already passed, and he should be here soon."

At this time, at the gate of the mourning hall.

Sheng Yilang, who was wearing a black suit, was holding a large bouquet of lilies in his arms. He looked solemn, and his eyes fell on the crystal coffin not far away.

Tonight there were about a dozen people staying at the wake, all relatives of the Nangong family, all dressed in black, with solemn expressions.

Sheng Yilang took a step inside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, everyone turned their eyes slowly and saw him.

Nangong Mo ended the call, looking at the boy in black, he felt complicated.

Sheng Yilang's pace was neither fast nor slow, he stood still in front of Nangong Mo and Liang Nuoqi, hugged the lily and bowed deeply to them, then bent down and gently placed the lily in front of the crystal coffin.

The mourning hall is very large, and the crystal lamps emit bright and bright light.

It is not mainly based on the depressive black, because Eno didn't like black before his death.

The layout of the mourning hall is still full of artistic conception, mainly flowers and paper cranes.

He came in without saying a word, and his heart was extremely heavy.

Coming to the crystal coffin, Sheng Yilang quietly stared at the girl lying inside, remembering the scene when they met that night.

If time could be turned back, he wouldn't treat her like this, would he?
Deliberately getting close to Miao Si, he hoped that she could see the current situation clearly and that she could give up.

But I never thought she would die.

In the past few days, Sheng Yilang has been having a hard time in his heart, complicated and full of contradictions.

Sheng Yilang just stared at her quietly, she had an antiseptic injection, as if she had fallen asleep, it wasn't scary at all.

Looking at it, the kind-hearted Sheng Yilang couldn't help but tears welled up in his eyes.

Raising his hand slowly, his knuckle fingers lightly touched the crystal coffin. It was cool, just like the temperature of her body.

His thin lips were pursed lightly, but he didn't say anything.

The butler in a black coat moved a chair and put it gently behind him, and said respectfully, "Master Sheng, please sit down."

He turned to look at him, "Thank you."

But for a long time, Sheng Yilang didn't sit down.

He stood in front of the crystal coffin, staring at the girl lying peacefully inside, his heart was truly filled with apology.

In the face of the sudden death of a living person, he can't be hard-hearted.

After all, we are all human beings.

It was very quiet in the mourning hall.

Liang Nuoqi sat in a chair, lying on the crystal coffin, her whole heart was immersed in grief.

Nangong Mo was a little relieved that Sheng Yilang could take the initiative to come over.

His mobile phone is turned off, he is here, he has no plans to leave tonight...

This is the only thing Sheng Yilang can do for her now.

This night, many people stayed up all night.

Tomorrow, she will attend Nangong Yinuo's farewell ceremony. Tang Tang found a black windbreaker and put it in her daughter's bedroom, as well as black leather shoes and a scarf.

"Chunchun, mommy will sleep with you tonight."

"..." The girl sitting on the bed stared at her blankly, her mental state was a little bit bad again, and she was under pressure.

Tang Tang went to bed and took her hand, "Don't be sad, can you drink a bottle of Soothing Brain Tonic Liquid? I'll get it." She got out of bed and left again.

After her mother left, Mu Miaosi inserted her fingers into her hair, feeling really tired.

Hope you don't have any more nightmares tonight.

"Come on, baby, drink this before going to bed." Tang Tang handed the medicine to her, and even the straw was inserted.

"thanks Mom."

She quickly lay down after drinking, her eyes were lightly closed, she did not move, very quiet.

"Can you turn off the lights?" Tang Tang asked softly.

"Ah."

With her mother by her side, she wasn't afraid at all.

Then Tang Tang turned off the lights in the room, and she lay down beside her daughter, covering the same quilt with her.

Mu Miaosi felt safe, but she didn't have any sleepiness. The past few days kept flashing in her mind. The driver picked her up and dropped off in the past two days, and she was not harassed by reporters at school. A classmate asked about Nangong Yinuo She did not answer the cause of death, saying that she did not know.

Gradually, no one asked.

But in her heart, she was always feeling sorry.

Tang Tang also guessed that her daughter would not be able to sleep, so she said softly, "Miao Si, your father decided to send you abroad to go to school. The school has already contacted you. There will be a housekeeper who will accompany you all the time, and someone will accompany you all the way. Taking care of you, including the relationship with the teacher has also been taken care of."

When Mu Miaosi heard the news, the first person that came to mind was Sheng Yilang.

Going abroad to study by yourself means that you will never see him again.

"I...can I think about it?" Miao Si didn't refuse, because she felt that she was in a particularly bad state, and maybe it was best to leave temporarily.

This is a depressing city.

"Can consider it."

After a while, Miao Si said softly, "Mom, good night."

"Good night."

And then never chatted again.

The next morning.

Mu Miaosi got up early, and she went downstairs with her mother, all wearing black clothes.

Dad has already gone downstairs, also in black all over.

This is a depressing color.

During breakfast, everyone didn't communicate much, and they were all sad.

After breakfast, the driver drove them to the mourning hall.

At this time, many reporters had already gathered outside the mourning hall, and reporters were not allowed to enter, but they would try their best to take pictures of people outside.

As long as it is those big names in the business world, any one is a hot spot.

Mu Miaosi and the others are about to arrive, holding the mobile phone in the palm of their hand, can we see Brother Yilang later?

Surely he will go?

In the past few days, his heart must also be full of suffering.

But Miao Si didn't know that Yi Lang had actually arrived last night and stayed in front of the crystal coffin for the whole night.

When the phone rang, she was startled, thinking it was Brother Yilang calling, but it was not.

She looked at it and found that it was connected, "Hello." She pressed the phone to her ear.

"Miao Si, have you set off yet?" It was Qin Lang's voice.

(End of this chapter)