Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Is it the family of the dead?" The little nurse came out of the emergency room with a notebook and looked a little indifferent. They worked in the hospital and saw one person die with their own eyes every day on average, so fan Yunze's death didn't touch her much.

Qiao Yumeng jerked back his hand and looked at the little nurse. His lips were shaking, but he couldn't make any sound.

"The dead man, 28 years old, was named fan Yunze, right?" The little nurse looked down at the book and saw that when she was only 28 years old, her eyes were really crossed.

"It's really him..." Qiao Yumeng's tears finally burst the dike. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and sobbed out of control.

She still remembers that fan Yunze and the things she promised, his happy, indulgent and serious appearance, all came to her mind one by one.

Before she knew that fan Yunze and Fu Qianchen cooperated, but she believed in their strength so much that she couldn't accompany him in the last time of fan Yunze's life.

"Click, click." The bed pushed past her and made a big noise rubbing against the floor. Qiao Yumeng's vision also moved with the bed. She seemed to see fan Yunze with a bad smile on the corner of his mouth and said to her, "I didn't expect you to be so thin, but you have a lot of strength."

"Poof Pooh." Qiao Yumeng thought of the first day they met to play golf. He couldn't help laughing, but it was only a second or two. When he looked carefully, where was fan Yunze? All of a sudden, the smile froze in the corner of the mouth, and then the tears rolled down.

She's looking weird now, laughing and crying.

Later, Qiao Yumeng finally met fan Yunze's family. It turned out that he really had parents, not only parents, but also a brother. After the three people went to Nancheng to see fan Yunze's body, their expression didn't change much, just like seeing a stranger.

"Actually died..." fan Yunze's mother stared at fan Yunze. There was no expression on her face full of sunburn all the year round. She didn't care about her eyes. She didn't look like a mother at all. She stared at fan Yunze's body for a while and turned to Qiao Yumeng. "I heard you are his girlfriend?"

She uses her, not my family Yunze or something.

"Are you going to take him home?" Qiao Yumeng asked.

"Or else?" Fan Yunze's father finally spoke. His facial features looked like fan Yunze's, but he was old and had more wind and frost, and his expression was quite calm. "There are tens of thousands of cemeteries in the city, and we can't afford them."

"He has a construction company, worth several hundred million, you know?" Qiao Yumeng looked at them, trying to see something else in their faces.

After listening to Qiao Yumeng's words, the three of them were only slightly surprised and said with a sneer: "he's a little gangster. If he doesn't owe money, even if we Fan family burn incense, how many hundred million? Dream? "

"He really has billions of assets!" After Qiao Yumeng repeated it, he suddenly felt that it was too superfluous. How much money does fan Yunze have? Later, someone will tell them that her nominal girlfriend can't get a cent. If she doesn't say it, she will be guarded by them as a thief.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Yumeng said, "if you can, I still hope you will bury him in Nancheng. After all, he stayed here for a long time. This is his favorite place."

"You haven't married into our family yet, are you telling me what to do here?" Fan Yunze's mother's face is very defensive. Maybe she also wants to understand that it is possible for such a smart person as fan Yunze to have some assets.

"Please." Qiao Yumeng seriously bows to them. When fan Yunze's mother sees that Qiao Yumeng is still planning to fight Qiao Yumeng, she is stopped by fan Yunze's brother. He looks very similar to fan Yunze, but she knows that he is a rural man with the sincerity of a rural man. So from the beginning to now, he has not said a word.

"Miss Joe?" He doesn't seem to be good at dealing with the opposite sex. When he talks with Qiao Yumeng, he is embarrassed to look at her. "You just said that Yunze has a company with assets of several hundred million. Is that true?"

Finally, he found someone who could speak normally. Qiao Yumeng nodded and said, "well."

"Then these assets..." he frowned at Qiao Yumeng, probably worried about Qiao Yumeng's transfer, but he was not good at speaking hard and obedient, so he could only say half and save half.

"Follow up professional staff statistics, he did not, you are his family, assets should be transferred to your name." Qiao Yumeng finished and looked at fan Yunze again.

His face was pale, as if he had just fallen asleep.

They didn't see each other that day. Just on the way to work in the morning, they made a phone call. Fan Yunze didn't know what would happen. He also told Qiao Yumeng that his birthday was coming soon. He wanted to hold a birthday party for Qiao Yumeng. He didn't need too many guests, but he had to be brilliant.What did she say at the time? She said she didn't want to have a birthday. She felt older as soon as she had a birthday.

Fan Yunze turns to take her on a tour, and she can go anywhere she wants.

Suddenly to travel, Qiao Yumeng did not know where to go, so he told him where to go after work in the evening.

But... Before she got off work, she got a call from Zhou Zhen.

He is still talking and laughing with her on the phone in the morning. Why is goodbye a corpse? Thinking about it, Qiao Yumeng's tears come out again.

Fan Yunze's mother, who wanted to say something about Qiao Yumeng, just pouted and left the morgue.

Fan Yunze's father took a deep look at fan Yunze's body and chose to turn away.

"Why is it like this..." Qiao Yumeng reached out and touched fan Yunze's face. His face was very cold. It was as cold as touching a stone, but the outline of his facial features was clearly him. That's right

Seeing Qiao Yumeng's sad appearance, fan Yunze's brother couldn't resist raising his hand, patted Qiao Yumeng on the shoulder and said, "don't be sad, Miss Qiao, If Ozawa knew that you were so sad, he would be miserable too... "

But people are like this, the more sad when someone comforts, the worse the mood, Qiao Yumeng finally did not hold back crying heartbroken.

Later, when Qiao Yumeng left the morgue, he met Pingping in the corridor outside.

Pingping leaned against the wall without saying a word. Her face didn't have any expression. She just looked from the side. She was so thin that she seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.