Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

His death was so... Quiet compared with his life.

"Alas..."

Donglan Qing sighed, as if he had a headache and helped his forehead.

Beside the bed, the doctors righted donglancang's still warm body and wiped the dirty blood off his face with wet wipes.

Whether their loyalty to donglancang is true or false, they are respectful to the old master at this moment.

"Well... Why? Father, why now... "Donglan Ling looked at the big bed in amazement:" father, he... Left Donglan's big stall. What should we do?! "

"Uncle Ling." Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly opened her mouth. Her dry voice was a little obscure and didn't sound so good: "Grandpa just left. Can't you wait so soon? Don't blame me for my bad speech. Even if it's a big stall of Donglan family, it won't come to you! "

"You......" Donglan Ling's face was a little ugly.

Donglan Jin pulled up his thin lips with some sarcasm and didn't say anything.

"Well, stop arguing! Father just left! Are you going to quarrel in front of him? How can you live up to what he usually teaches you! " Donglanqing looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with some dignity: "looking for a son, how can you afford your father's love for you!"

Donglan Ling glanced at Donglan Qing unconvinced and said so well, what big tail wolf! Before I became a housekeeper, I put on the airs of housekeeper!

The room was silent, and only the busy doctors at the bedside occasionally made some noise.

Donglan Qing sighed, with a dignified tone: "but the fourth brother was right just now. It's impossible for no one to take care of so many things in the Donglan family. Now that his father has gone, the most important thing is to choose a home owner to take care of his father's future affairs and the affairs of the Donglan family."

"I agree."

Donglan Jin also said.

"Oh..."

Ningqiao sneered.

Her laughter was a little loud and not shy at all.

She only saw such scenes in ancient costume dramas. When the old emperor died, the sons and power ministers under him were ready to fight for power and profit. No, these people were not even as good as those people.

Those people on TV have to fight, at least after the old emperor's funeral, and these people can't wait for Grandpa's funeral!

Ningqiao suddenly stood up and walked towards the big bed.

"Mi'er, where are you going?" Donglanqing looked at her strangely.

Ning Qiaoqiao stopped, turned his head, looked at him mockingly, and said, "if you fight for you, I won't participate in you. I'll arrange grandpa's affairs. Even without you, I think he can settle down smoothly."

"Joe, how can you say that, uncle! I also think about the overall situation and say so for the sake of the Donglan family. " East Lan Qing frowned.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled and understated: "it's hypocrisy to pretend to be forced. If you pretend to be forced, you have to say that you don't pretend to be realistic! You are insulting others' IQ by saying such words! "

"Donglan looks for her son! What did you just say? " Donglan Qing was so angry that he raised his feet and walked over. He was stopped by Donglan Jin: "Uncle Qing, looking for a child is just a child. You don't speak wisely. You should bear more and don't see her!"

"Shao te, pretend to be a good man here! You are not a good thing! " Ningqiao cold tunnel.

Donglan Jin's expression was stiff. He frowned and turned his head and said, "Joe, are you crazy? Catch who and bite who, isn't it? "

Ning Qiao sneered and ignored them. They walked towards the bed.

"Little miss." The doctor saw her say hello respectfully.

"I'll do it." Ning Qiao looked at Dong Lan Cang with fixed eyes: "I'll send grandpa the last way."

The doctor said nothing more, handed her the wet towel and respectfully stepped aside.

Ning Qiao sat down by the bed and took a wet towel to clean the blood on Dong Lancang's neck.

Donglan Cang lay quietly in bed. His peaceful expression had no pain when he vomited blood before he left. It was like he just fell asleep, but he would never wake up again.

No one will ever say to her, "look, come here."

No one will let her go fishing or drink tea with him again.

No one will say mysteriously that I know everything here!

There will never be an old man who says I'm your grandfather

"Young lady, please be sorry. The owner looked so peaceful when he left. He didn't go in pain."

Uncle Fu said.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, and a mocking smile came up on his lips: "I should mourn. It's better than being angry with them than suddenly walking away, and... It's good to go, at least it won't hurt."

These two days, looking at Donglan Cang, he held on every time. Ning Qiao's heart was like being covered by a ball of cotton, and he was suffocating with pain.

He has been tortured by illness for so long and arsenic for so long. From another point of view, it is also a good thing.

"Alas..."

Uncle Fu sighed and said nothing.

"Uncle Qing, the most thing you did when Grandpa was there was just managing the internal affairs of Donglan family. If you want to be a housekeeper, I admit that you are a good hand and are about to catch up with Uncle Fu, but you still don't know much about the business outside Donglan family. I'm afraid you can't deal with these things."

"I can't. who can? Is that you? Xiao Jin, don't forget your name. You haven't even entered the genealogy. If you were to manage the Donglan family, I'm afraid the name change would be wrong. I'm afraid you can't convince the public. "

As soon as Donglan Qing opened his mouth, he poked Donglan's pain point.

Donglan Cang lived all his life and didn't write Donglan Jin's name into the genealogy. This is the biggest pain point of Donglan Jin.

Donglan Jin sneered: "I never thought that the matter of serving the public could be decided by the genealogy. Uncle Qing should also feel it."

They are grandpa's own sons, but so what? Are the Donglan family under their control?

"Donglan Jin, what do you mean by that?!"

Donglan Ling couldn't hear the implication of Donglan Jin. He immediately exploded like a firecracker.

"What? What did I say wrong? Isn't uncle Qing discussing with me how to convince the public? Uncle Ling, do you have any ideas? "

Donglan Jin cold tunnel.

"Donglan Jin! Don't think your father is gone now. Donglan's family is your world! We're not dead yet! " Donglan Lingqi angry tunnel.

"Oh?" Donglan picked his eyebrows playfully: "Uncle Ling, do you mean that when you die, Donglan family will be my world, or is Donglan family your world now?"

Donglan Jin actually prefers to deal with Donglan Ling. After all, his impulsive fool is much easier to solve than Donglan Qing's old fox!