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Xiangyang took Jiang Yuanzhou's concern as a sarcastic remark. After all, it was her, not him, who wanted to investigate the truth after losing his father!

"You are cruel!"

Even kneeling down could not solve the problem. Xiangyang had no desire to eat. She shook off Jiang Yuanzhou's hand and looked at him and Lucina angrily.

The look in Jiang Yuanzhou's eyes was particularly dazzling. The words of comfort came to his mouth, but there was nothing to say. He could only watch her go upstairs with something.

"It's really a young lady's temper and affectation." After watching a play for free, Lucy, who was particularly happy, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat: "you just spoil her too much."

"Shut up."

Jiang Yuanzhou successfully closed Lucina's mouth with a knife eye. He went to the sofa and sat down and waved to the housekeeper standing in the living room: "go and discuss with her what to do about her father-in-law's funeral."

This should successfully divert her attention, Jiang Yuanzhou thought.

"I'll do it right away." The housekeeper rushed to Jiang Yuanzhou to explain what had happened.

Xiangyang, who returned to the guest room with a large bag of things, was crying. She cried as she watched. It was full of memories of her and her father.

Take this album as an example. There are photos of her from childhood to childhood. Every year since she was born, they will have group photos. The more they see, the more painful it will be.

This pain is not only like the pain of losing relatives, but also like the pain of losing loved ones. Luck and happiness seem to have left her when her father had a car accident.

"Knock knock knock"

"Madam, it's me!"

Hearing the housekeeper's voice, Xiang Yang didn't answer more. She doesn't like doing anything now. She just wants to calm down for a while and think about what to do next.

"I'm here to discuss with you the specific details of Mr. Xiang's funeral. Please open the door for me if it's convenient." The housekeeper held a bowl of noodles in his hand. Xiangyang didn't eat much these two days. He read Xiangyang's kindness to her and asked the kitchen to prepare noodles.

Of course, this is what Jiang Yuanzhou means. He can't bear to abuse himself to the sun.

Xiangyang in the room heard the word funeral, and his tears flowed down, blurring his eyes.

After a while, she finally calmed down, went to the bathroom and washed her face to make herself look less haggard.

"Come in!" Like I haven't spoken for a long time, the sound of Xiangyang is dry, like an ancient machine in operation.

The housekeeper put the noodles on the table: "you didn't eat lunch. I asked the kitchen to prepare plain noodles for you. It's very light. Have some."

"I have no appetite!"

There are too many emergencies in the past two days. In addition, during the period when I was hiding at home to recuperate, I suddenly became thin and said Xiangyang.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to explain: "Mr. Xiang won't want to see you ignore your body."

"I really have no appetite." No matter how delicious things are, she has no appetite at this moment. She just wants to be alone.

Xiangyang moved a chair for the housekeeper and changed the topic: "the details of the funeral?"

"Yes, sir. Let me ask you how to arrange the funeral." The housekeeper paused and then said, "he cares about you very much."

Is very concerned, otherwise where the new love comes from, even asking him about things began to deliberately hide, Xiangyang mocked and smiled: "I can't afford it."

"Husband and wife quarrels are often misunderstandings. As long as you open your heart and talk, you will be able to solve the misunderstandings." Let alone husband and wife, even if there are many lovers, they are separated because of misunderstanding. Finally, they think clearly, but they have missed it. The housekeeper persuades Xiangyang as a passer-by, but how can the emotional Xiangyang listen.

"We're fine."

"What about the two young masters?"

Thinking of the lovely bean paste and steamed stuffed bun brother, the housekeeper couldn't bear it. He didn't want them to lose their father or mother at a young age.

"See then!"

Xiangyang admitted that she was not a good mother, but even after the divorce, she would not restrict her two children from getting close to Jiang Yuanzhou. After all, that was their biological father.

"But..."

The housekeeper wanted to say something, but Xiang Yang interrupted: "let's talk about the funeral!"

"... OK!"

There are not many immediate family members in Xiang's family. Xiang Yang didn't expect to make a big funeral for her father this time. She knows her father. She only wants simple things before and after death. After all, this kind of thing doesn't bring it to life and doesn't bring it to death.

The housekeeper revised the details of the funeral according to Xiang Yang's opinions, simplified the process a lot, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll let the people at the bottom decorate it. Let the young master come back this time?" The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and decided to ask. After all, the man who died was the young master's grandfather.

"No!"

The children are still young. Xiangyang doesn't want them to contact death so close. Of course, this is only one reason. Another reason is that she wants to solve the things in Kyoto. She doesn't want the children to come back and have to contact the noisy environment, which will have an impact on their growth.

"They are having a good time now. Don't disturb them and the second old man."

Now she hates Jiang Yuanzhou and him, but the two old people are very good to her and her children. She doesn't want to anger the two old people.

"I'll be noticed."

What the housekeeper didn't say is that even if Jiang Qingwei and murongqiu are abroad, they will pay attention to it more or less. Let alone the car accident two days ago was in the newspaper. The title is: father-in-law died in a car accident and son-in-law was arrested that day. Who is the murderer?

After arranging all the details, Xiangyang completely relaxed. She saw the mobile phone just put on the table by the housekeeper, thinking about how to secretly make a call for help.

"Can you get me some vinegar and pepper?" Xiangyang looked at the plain noodles on the table and suddenly said.

"OK, OK, just a moment."

As soon as the housekeeper heard that Xiangyang wanted to eat, he was so happy that he couldn't even close the door, so he hurried downstairs.

The housekeeper's mobile phone belongs to the master machine. You can make a call directly without unlocking. Xiangyang shows that she dialed Ella's phone, but no one answered it as before.

She first deleted the call record and then had to call her aunt.

At this time, the housekeeper came back, not holding the pepper and vinegar needed by Xiangyang. When he just hurried downstairs, he suddenly found something wrong. It was the first time he heard that Xiangyang needed these two things to eat noodles at home for so long.

He subconsciously touched his pocket and found that his mobile phone had been left in the room. He hurried out and breathlessly pushed the door open: "madam."

"You're back." Xiangyang, who was found to be in the position just now, successfully entered the number. Now just press the call button and the phone can be dialed out.

"Please return my mobile phone to me."