Chapter 1478 Don't Get My Hands Dirty

"Laughing?" Hongyan was even more inexplicable, "Impossible, Madam has always kept a rigid face. The last time I laughed was when Young Master Ming celebrated his birthday. Did something good happen?"

"It's not a good thing, Master Biao just died!" Granny Ping said to Hongyan.

"Master Biao is dead?" Hongyan stared in surprise.

……

Although Gan wears Jingchai hairpins and no makeup, her brows and eyes are unpainted but delicate, her lips are not dotted but sweet, and she is dressed in a clean blue and white dress, like a blooming pure lotus entering the Ximen Mansion, which naturally attracts many surprises scrutinizing gazes and small voices of discussion.

Gan walked up to Mrs. Ximen, said a few words of condolence, and then entered the mourning hall to pay his respects to Ximenguang's last remains.Looking at Ximen Guang lying in the coffin with a peaceful face, he said to the eldest son of Ximen Guang who was watching the coffin, "Can I have a private word with your father?"

The other party replied: "Your cousin can do whatever you want." Then he went out very happily, and it could be seen that he didn't really want to stay here to watch the spirit.

Gan tidied up her clothes, and facing Ximen Guang's corpse, she first smiled very coquettishly, that smile was very seductive...then the smile gradually became colder and weaker...finally it turned into hatred of disgust, and her mouth was silent Opening and closing - so good to die, save my hands from getting dirty!

Mrs. Ximen knew that Mrs. Gan begged Ximen Guang to give Xie Fuming a place to join the Xuantian Sect.Now the people from Xuantian Sect are about to arrive, but Ximen Guang died, which is really a coincidence.Seeing Mrs. Gan coming out of the mourning hall, she said with shame: "Cousin, I'm really sorry. I'll ask my brother from my natal family to help me find out about brother Ming's quota."

Mrs. Gan replied unhurriedly: "Thank you for your cousin's concern. It's just that my cousin died suddenly, and there was a mess inside and outside the house. Just busying with these things is enough to make my cousin's head burn. Little things are nothing. But if there is anything my sister can help, don't be polite."

Mrs. Ximen wiped the corners of her eyes that were not tear-stained with Supa, and said with a sad expression: "Yes, I will inevitably trouble my cousin in the future. Cousin can sit in the living room for a while."

Gan declined, "No, brother Ming is still at home."

"Well, next time we come, let's have a good chat." Madam Ximen said while holding Gan's hand.It was only after this pull that Gan's hands were really soft.It is said that women with soft hands have a good life, but Gan's was widowed before the age of double ten, and the days to come... how easy it is, alas!

Gan shi left Ximen's mansion, when he got into the carriage, he said to Hongyan who was supporting him, "Go and buy some snacks for brother Ming." His expression was quite relaxed and happy.

Hongyan looked at her master who was in a good mood, then turned her head to look at the Ximen mansion where the white lanterns and mourning banners were hung up, hurriedly got into the carriage, and urged the driver to leave.

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Seven days passed quickly.

Early in the morning, Gan packed Xie Fuming's luggage.Seeing Xie Fuming put those hilly luggage into the storage bag one by one, but the storage bag did not change at all, he asked, "Brother Ming, don't you think the storage bag is heavy?"

"It's not heavy, mother can try it." Xie Fuming gave the storage bag to Gan.

Gan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then solemnly took the storage bag from Xie Fuming.

However, it was light, as if it was not as heavy as the silk handkerchief in her hand, "It's so amazing, where are all the things."

(End of this chapter)

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