President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 852 Go to the grave together
Wang Xiaoya has a big belly, and this life will be lively, lively.

Coming down from Times Square, I met an acquaintance.

"Momo, Da Zhong has been asking me to have another one, are you still alive?"

"If you have one, give birth, anyway, the country is not open to the second child..."

Xia Zimo's voice stopped because she saw it.

Caroline.

This noble and beautiful aristocratic lady has actually stayed in this city and never left.

The beautiful noble lady has curly dark brown hair, and her skin is too white. She is wearing a long golden dress and a small lace coat, like a delicate Barbie doll on TV.

Caroline held the hand of a mature Chinese man, talking and laughing as she walked around the famous brand store.

Xia Zimo looked at her, and Caroline also saw her. She stopped and looked at Xia Zimo with a slightly provocative look in her eyes.

This self-righteous noble lady has a sense of superiority from somewhere, or is it because her natural eyes are so superior.

Xia Zimo met her eyes straight and smiled generously.

Unexpectedly, when she smiled, Caroline seemed to be a little angry. Maybe she thought that if she met her gaze, she should bow her head in shame. There is no more noble woman in this world than her.

A woman who was abandoned by a man and her family, what is she, Xia Zimo was about to look away, but Caroline blocked her without knowing it.

However, before she said anything, Cheng Xuanxuan said: "Hey, isn't this the noble lady Caroline, why is she so cheap to hook up with Chinese men in China?"

"Shit, what did you say?!" Forgive Caroline, her Chinese is not very good. She probably can't understand such a quintessential Chinese language, but she must understand half of it, otherwise she wouldn't be so angry.

Xuanxuan wanted to block her, but Xia Zimo slightly pushed her away, took a step forward, and faced Caroline with the same arrogant attitude: "Miss Caroline, don't you understand, then I will translate for you."

Then Xia Zimo repeated Xuanxuan's words to Caroline in fluent French.

Caroline's face turned green.

This kind of self-righteous noble lady can't listen to ridicule, but she can't refute this.

Xia Zimo smiled happily, and pulled Xuanxuan away: "Let's go to Xuanxuan."

"Haha," Cheng Xuanxuan laughed loudly twice, and left.

"Shit!" The noble lady stomped her feet resentfully, then turned her head, looked at Xia Zimo who was leaving, her eyes changed from anger to unwillingness, and finally turned into a sneer, as if to say: We wait wait and see.

After shopping with Xuanxuan, it was still early, and Xia Zimo was still at his grandfather's place. Xia Zimo didn't go to pick him up. He drove up by himself and turned into her elder brother's villa.

Originally, I just wanted to see if my eldest brother was at home, but I didn't expect it to be.

"Brother, you didn't go to work."

The TV was on, and Qi Yu was drinking from his glass.

"Brother, drink less and see what you look like." Xia Zimo didn't dare to take his drink, he would be angry.

"Brother, just what I told you last time, I want to introduce a girl to you. I'll bring it over to show you some other day. She looks good. Although she is not as good as the female stars in your company, she is definitely a girl. The type of a good wife and mother, who can cook and do housework, to ensure that the family can be kept warm, bro, do you know that you lack such a woman."

What Xia Zimo was talking about was the cousin from Dazhong's country, who cooks excellent dishes.

However, she talked for a long time, but Qi Yu didn't say a word.

The servant came in from the outside carrying a box of things, "Sir, everything is ready."

Xia Zimo saw that the box contained red candle paper money and other things, all of which were supplies for going to the grave.

"Brother, what are you doing, are you going to the grave?" The Ching Ming Festival is not here yet, what kind of grave are you going to.

"Well," Qi Yu hummed lightly, then put down his glass and said to Xia Zimo: "You can go with me tomorrow."

It's not a festival, the eldest brother is going to the grave, Xia Zimo naturally has to follow, Qi Yu once told her that they are half-brothers, and her biological father would never forget her even when he died, since he is the biological father, she Naturally I want to worship.

The next day, Xia Tian sent her to her grandfather, and Xia Zimo didn't tell Dongfang Chen where she was going. When Dongfang Chen went to work, she drove down the mountain and went to the grave with Qi Yu.

A large and neat cemetery, Qi Yu walked in front, holding a bouquet of lilies in his hands, wearing a pair of sunglasses, his emotions could not be seen.

Xia Zimo didn't take anything, and followed behind, followed by a bodyguard carrying supplies for going to the grave.

Walking to the middle row, Qi Yu stopped, bent down and placed the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone, "Xiujuan, I'm here to see you, today is your birthday, happy birthday."

Xiujuan?Xia Zimo looked over, and saw the woman in the photo on the tombstone with a kind smile on her face, her ear-level hair, and her facial features looked very comfortable.

This must be her sister-in-law, her elder brother's dead wife.

Today is her birthday, so the eldest brother came to visit the grave and gave her favorite flowers.

Xia Zimo called out to the tombstone: "Sister-in-law."

The woman on the tombstone looked at them softly all the time.

Qi Yu sat down, just sat on the ground like this, lit a cigarette and smoked silently, he was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his emotions, but Xia Zimo knew that his eldest brother must be very sad.

Qi Yu is a person who is not good at showing his emotions, but if he wears a pair of sunglasses on purpose, it will be used to block his unconcealed emotions.

Qi Yu sat silently, while Xia Zimo and the bodyguard were burning paper money.

"Sister-in-law, you loved my brother very much before you were alive. You also hoped that he would live well, right? I want to find a wife for my elder brother so that he will not be lonely anymore. You will definitely agree, right?"

"Brother, tell me what kind of person my sister-in-law was before she was alive. I look at the photos of my sister-in-law, and I think she must have a good personality, and she must be bullied by you all the time, right?"

No matter what Xia Zimo said, Qi Yu would smoke quietly and never reply.

At that time, he was full of vigor and got what he wanted, but in fact, he didn't take this woman seriously at all.

He only knew that every time he came home, the woman would bring out hot meals from the kitchen and say to him with a smile, "Let's eat."

Then came over to take his coat and hung it up, and served him rice and soup.

The phone kept ringing even after dinner, either the model or the star, and the woman was not angry, and silently served him food.

In his impression, the woman has never lost her temper or anger, and she always faces him with a soft smile on her face.

The only time she cried and begged him: "Please, Yu, don't drive me away, what I did wrong, you tell me, I will change, I will definitely change."

This was the one time she begged him.

Later, she became disheartened, and said to him calmly: "I figured it out, let's get a divorce when we come back from abroad, don't tell father, let him go to play happily, don't worry, what do I do?" Don't bother, I won't pester you again in the future."

She said she didn't want anything because her heart was dead.

(End of this chapter)