Chapter 362 Funeral
Just like what Nangong Jia said, let him end it all!

Nangong Xing paused slightly. Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes where Tang Qianqian couldn't see, not because of her, but because of Nangong Jia.

Afterwards, Nangong Xing took a step forward and continued to walk outside.

Tang Qianqian sat inside for a long, long time, but she didn't come back to her senses. Her thoughts seemed to have been dragged back to a long, long time ago, so long that she almost couldn't remember clearly.

It seems that a long time ago, Nangong Xing once smiled innocently at her. If at that time, she had smiled back instead of turning away arrogantly, as Nangong Xing once said, maybe they would It's from a friend.

Jing Yu waited outside, and finally couldn't help but came in. Seeing Tang Qianqian was in a daze, he went to her side and called out in a low voice, "Qianqian."

Tang Qianqian came back to her senses, raised her eyes to look at Jing Yu, showed a faint smile, then stood up, and said a little tiredly, "Let's go, we should go back."

Jing Yu looked at Tang Qianqian's slowly moving steps. He knew that something was wrong with Tang Qianqian's mood, but he had no way to comfort her.

Some things, maybe they are really just obsessions. At the end of the day, I suddenly remembered that doing so seemed meaningless, but the pain in my heart continued to increase.

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In the Nangong family's villa, Nangong Rong and Huang Lin were sitting together in the study. Ever since it was revealed that Huang Lin had given Nangong Rong a cuckold, the two of them had never sat down so peacefully.

Huang Lin sat very calmly. The current situation is very unfavorable to her, but she said in an orderly manner: "Help Xing'er, the shares of Nangong Group in my hand, and the shares in Xing'er's, I will give it back to you."

Although she was sad that her son had passed away, she couldn't include her daughter in it anymore. She asked Nangong Rong to save a daughter who had no blood relationship with him, and even killed his own son. Huang Lin was not so naive yet. kind of degree.

"I will agree to a divorce, in the form of going out of the house. After Xing'er comes out, I will take her away and start a new life." Huang Lin can only do this now.

Nangong Rong sat on the seat and didn't speak for a long time, neither agreed nor refused.

Finally, Huang Lin stood up and said unhurriedly, "I'll give you a day to think about it."

If he is unwilling, she can only think of other ways, but no matter what, she will not let Xing'er spend her whole life in prison.

Three days later, this day was Nangongjia's first seven days, and he was arranged to be buried.

On that day, it was raining lightly outside, and it kept falling non-stop. The gloomy weather made people unable to lift their emotions.

Tang Qianqian didn't go to work in the company, and everything has been handed over to Jing Yu.

Today Jing Yu wanted to stay with her at home, but she knew how busy the company was and how much she couldn't do without Jing Yu, so she let Jing Yu go to the company, and she stayed at home and didn't go anywhere.

At this moment, she was sitting on the balcony with a cushion on the floor, so she sat directly on the ground, even the light rain couldn't come in, her eyes stared blankly at a certain place.

It was already summer, but she still felt the slightest bit of cold, so she couldn't help but squeezed her hands together.

(End of this chapter)

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