Yu shaomo looked out of the window and nodded. He sat down straight on the sofa and put her head on his legs to make her sleep more comfortable.

"Aren't you busy?" Ning Qiao closed his eyes and his voice was soft.

Yu shaomo stroked her long hair scattered on one side with a big hand, and his low voice said faintly, "I'm not busy. I'll accompany you."

"Yes." Ning Qiaoqiao moved his body, found a comfortable position to lie down and gradually fell asleep.

Yu shaomo's dark eyes fell on the scabby wound on her face. A complex emotion flashed at the bottom of her eyes. Listening to her even breathing, her warm finger abdomen gently stroked the scars.

"Mo Shao."

Lu Yao came in from the outside.

Yu shaomo made a gesture, looked at Ning Qiao, who was still sleeping, and said in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"All the contracts you explained have been handled. In addition, the memorial service for the young master..."

Lu Yao was careful.

Mentioning Yu Shaohan is not a good topic for everyone.

Although Yu shaomo has been very calm these days, Lu Yao can see that he is not sad about the young master's misfortune.

"Forget it." Yu shaomo waved his hand and said in a low voice, "don't mention it again."

Lu Yao was shocked, bowed his head respectfully and said, "yes, my subordinates understand what to do."

According to the rules, although Yu Shaohan's body was not found, it was still necessary to set up a clothes grave with his relics. For example, this was what Xiao Xi did after jumping into the river.

But Yu shaomo refused.

Yu shaomo looks down at Ning Qiao. She doesn't want to see Yu Shaohan's clothes grave. Without that, maybe she can give her some hope.

Once a monument is really there, it will be an end!

"Hmm..." in his sleep, he was awakened by the conversation between them. Ning Qiaoqiao opened his eyes vaguely, looked at Yu shaomo blankly and said, "are you talking to me?"

"No, Lu Yao came just now and said something about work." Yu shaomo patted her on the back with his big hand and whispered, "Ning Qiaoqiao, when you have a baby, we'll go abroad, huh?"

Ning Qiao's slender eyelashes trembled. After a while, he said a word gently: "OK."

The place they had already prepared, which they always said they wanted to go, but they didn't go again and again because of various things. This time, she really wanted to go.

Ningqiao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

A week later, ningqiao came down from upstairs.

It has cooled down in recent days, and it has been cloudy. She added an extra dress to herself.

"Young grandma, are you going out?" Liu Yi said.

"Yes." Ning Qiao nodded and went to the door to change his shoes.

Aunt Liu came over with her hat and mask and said, "then put it on so that some boring people won't annoy you."

Although ningqiao's face was scabbed, it was not much better than before. On the contrary, there were dark brown scars on his white face, which looked very ugly.

Dr. Song said that her face can restore her previous appearance, but because she is pregnant with a baby now, some too stimulating drugs can't be used, so she can only wait for treatment after production.

In fact, Ning Qiao doesn't care much about his face. After all, how can people put a few scars in their heart after experiencing such life and death.

However, she will not refuse Aunt Liu's kindness.

After taking the hat and mask, she put it on, looked at Aunt Liu and said, "Aunt Liu, have you done what I asked you to do?"

When Aunt Liu was shocked, she immediately turned to get a sealed sachet and said, "young grandma, I've done it, but this thing hasn't been tested after all. I don't dare to draw a conclusion about the effect."

"Yes." Ning Qiao nodded and put away the sachet.

"By the way, would you like to inform Mo Shao? After all, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. "

Aunt Liu is worried about the tunnel.

Ning Qiao smiled and said, "I've called him."

She won't do anything behind Yu shaomo's back. After all, for her and Yu shaomo, they can't lose each other anymore.

Ning Qiaoqiao took the sealed bag and walked outside. The bodyguards standing on both sides of the door bowed their heads respectfully: "young grandma."

"Let's go." Ningqiao said.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the old building.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the familiar house in front of him, which was similar to what he remembered, but it was even more defeated. No one cleaned it. Not only did a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulate in the yard, but also a layer of leaves accumulated on the road outside.

"Hum..."

Behind him came the sound of a sports car.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked back and saw a silver sports car coming. His eyes flashed and stood waiting by the roadside.

Soon, the sports car stopped beside her. Yu shaomo opened the door and got off. He came and took her in his arms, frowned and said, "how can you come out with so little?"

"I've worn one more dress. If I wear more, I'll be a bear." Ningqiao said.

"Nonsense." Yu shaomo frowned and took off his suit and put it on her.

In fact, she was really not cold, but she didn't say anything when she saw Yu shaomo's face full of non-negotiable expression.

"Let's go in." Ningqiao said.

Yu shaomo glanced at her and took her in his arms.

All the way, I stepped on dead leaves. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the door of the Yu family hall not far away and said, "Yu shaomo, it seems that the Yu family is really over now."

She hasn't been to the Yu family for a long time. No matter how she heard about the decline of the Yu family, it's not as powerful as seeing it with her own eyes.

In the past, the Yu family gave her a feeling of depression and gloom, but now it has really become a dilapidated place.

In fact, the old house of Yu family is still intact, but the feeling of depression can't be covered up.

"Yes." Yu shaomo only answered faintly.

For this place, he has been too lazy to waste his lips and give any evaluation.

"Mo Shao, second young grandma." The bodyguard guarding the door respectfully.

Yu shaomo held her to stop. His low voice had no temperature: "where is she?"

"Mo Shao, the old lady is upstairs. She hasn't left the room these days, and our people haven't gone in." The bodyguard said.

"Yes."

Yu shaomo took Ning Qiao and walked upstairs.

There was no old lady in the hall of the Yu family's old house. Those luxurious chairs were still there, but no one cleaned them, and they had been covered with a thick layer of ash.

Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly sounded. When she came here for the first time, the old lady sat at the top and pretended to be kind to her.

"What are you thinking?" Yu shaomo noticed the change of her expression.

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