His Sunny Wife

But he didn't ask why, because he knew she wouldn't say it.

"Send someone to follow Xia xiaonuan. The people she has contacted recently and the things she has done will be investigated in detail for me."

Qin Yi was slightly stunned.

This is about the young grandmother?

It's no wonder that it's never business that can make emperor less so painstaking.

Not another woman.

I'm afraid it's only the young granny.

Qin Yi thought and nodded: "yes, Emperor Shao."

*****

Europe.

It's an old European style house on the Mediterranean coast.

Surrounded by high and magnificent walls, the whole house looks solemn and mysterious.

At this time, the old house is in the living room covered with dark red Italian carpet.

Nangong Zhongli is wearing a black suit and coat. He has a dignified and profound expression on his delicate face. He looks at Nangong Jinlie, who is sitting opposite him with white hair but still sharp eyes.

Then, she suddenly stepped forward, and with a "plop", she knelt down on the dark red, old-fashioned Italian carpet with ancient patterns.

Nangong Jinlie looks at Nangong Zhongli in front of her eyes and widens her eyes.

He said hastily, "Zhong Er, what are you doing? Get up quickly? "

He said, quickly clutching a crutch to get up, to help her.

The French Housekeeper on one side also rushed forward, supporting the old man.

Nangong Zhongli didn't get up, but looked at Nangong Jinlie with red eyes and said: "grandfather I come here today to tell you something very important. My grandson has made a big mistake, so he has no face... "

Nangong Jinlie looked down at Nangong clock for a few seconds.

Then his eyes became serious.

He was supported on the sofa by the housekeeper.

With his left hand full of calluses finger back, "Dong Dong!" Knock on the solid wood side table.

"Come on If you have anything to say, get up first. "

A tone of not angry from Wei, make the South Temple clock leave the body to slightly shake.

She looked at Nangong Jinlie's eyes, but she didn't dare not follow. I had to get up.

"Sit down."

Nangong Zhongli had to sit down opposite him.

She hung her head down and grasped her hand on her knee.

Nangong Jinlie reaches out his hand, and the housekeeper comes forward and pours a cup of French tea for him.

The strong aroma of tea is all over the place.

"Come on, what's going on?"

Nangong Zhongli took a hard breath and opened his mouth under the oppressive eyes: "grandfather In fact, Xia xiaonuan She's a fake. "

******

sitting in the taxi, Xiao Nuan felt sore all over, and her eyes were dry and astringent.

Last night, he was tormented by Nangong Yaoling for several hours. Later, he didn't sleep well all night.

Wake up, as if the body is not their own.

She tried several times to get out of bed.

But it's not enough to crush her.

Because, she just received a phone call, manager ANN has now temporarily out of danger.

In other words, she survived.

Small warm heart can not help but a sigh of relief, but also just a sigh of relief.

Because the doctor said Anya was in a coma.

Whether she can wake up is still unknown. Even if she wakes up, her brain will be hit, and what will happen in the future is not clear.