My Invincible Twin Babies

"Inform the Song family." Huo Tianhao was talking on the phone and patted her back with one hand. The whole person's breath was cold.

After hanging up the phone, he found the doctor.

"Hello, the family members of the deceased and the remains of the elderly. We need to take them away now. There are storage conditions."

After handling everything, he took song Weiyu out of the sanatorium and returned home.

She kept struggling in his arms, and her eyes, which were originally clear and dark, became dark at the moment.

Song Weiyu's eyes are red and swollen, like a doll who has lost all his spirituality.

Why can things in this world be so impermanent? A living person, say no, then no?

Song Weiyu was feeling the impermanent fate, so he felt a big palm stretched out and gently stroked her cheek. "Drizzle, Grandpa's business is already being handled. Cry if you want. There's no need to be brave at this time!"

She stared up and saw the man's focused eyes. No matter what, he will stand beside her.

This man is all she has at this time.

Song Weiyu laughed and cried. It was very distressing to see him.

Huo Tianhao tried to lift the corners of his lips and hug her. "Everything will be all right." Then he put his big palm on her cheek, thick and warm.

Song Weiyu couldn't help laughing and nodded.

This is her most important person in the world. She doesn't want to feel sad for herself to affect him#@$&

She just wanted to lean against Huo Tianhao's arms. At this time, Huo Tianhao's mobile phone suddenly rang. Huo Tianhao frowned and reached for it. Master Huo's voice came from the other end, steady and powerful.

"Tianhao, don't come back these days."

Master Huo is more informed than them. He has been asking about his friends in the hospital since he heard of the accident in the sanatorium. Although he is at home, he almost received the news with Huo Tianhao and song Weiyu. He is deeply sorry about this matter.

He naturally hopes that Tianhao can accompany song Weiyu more.

"Don't worry." Huo Tianhao said in a deep voice& (&

This is his woman. How could he not care?

Mr. Huo's concern was in her ear, which warmed her heart.

She had a headache in her heart. She didn't want to talk much, so she sat aside and was stunned.

The two sat together, leaning on each other.

"Let me solve the recent problems." Huo Tianhao doesn't want her to think too much. She just needs to sit aside and wait for the final worship.

Song Weiyu's lips moved back and forth. He felt useless, but he didn't know how to refute. The man opposite looked too gentle. He seemed to say no. It was all wrong.

"Yes."

Song Weiyu sucked his nose, answered softly, and then lowered his head.

Before long, the funeral of master song was ready. It was scheduled for three days, and many business people were invited.

Mr. Huo helped a lot with this funeral. Song Weiyu is grateful and always wants to thank him well.

There was a light rain at the funeral.

Song Weiyu covered her ankles with a long black skirt. Her long dark and supple hair was tied up with a black rubber band.

The woman looked a little haggard and was tottering at the funeral of the tree.

Huo Tianhao followed her, holding his hand tightly and holding him towards the tombstone.

There are people all around, but song Weiyu can't see it. She felt a little cold and stood in front of the tombstone for a long time.

Suddenly, she took the corners of her mouth and smiled. The whole person looked bright and moving.

The darkness on her body was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. For a while, she lowered her head. What kept rolling in her mind was the longing for her grandfather.

The funeral was public, and soon someone found out what was going on here. It was found that Huo Tianhao also appeared at the funeral, wearing a black suit and leaning against a woman beside him.

The woman had a beautiful face, but her face was haggard. Soon, their photos were put on the Internet and exposed directly.

Song Weiyu's posture of leaning on Huo Tianhao is so close that ordinary passers-by can see that their relationship is not simple.

The Internet soon exploded and everyone talked about it.

"Who is the woman next to Huo Tianhao? She already has a girlfriend."

"It must be a close relationship to go to the funeral. Ah, I'm lovelorn."

The news about Huo Tianhao was flying all over the world, and the comments of fans soon brushed the screen.

Under Huo Tianhao's account, the average is over 100000, and the heat remains high. Some people went to find out who the woman next to him was. For a time, there was a lot of noise on the Internet.

Many people are jealous, and others discredit song Weiyu. Assistant Liu has been in charge of some chores of Huo Tianhao. As soon as he found the situation here, he immediately dealt with it.

Not yet. When he handled his mobile phone number, it was exploded. Some big fans and the heads of various fan groups didn't know where to get his phone number and kept calling him to ask if it was true.

Assistant Liu had a headache and replied one after another. The reply was very official, but he asked the fans to wait for the news. Whether this matter should be exposed and become a stone mouth, he had to ask Huo Tianhao's consent.

Of course, the fans were not satisfied with such a treatment scheme, and they made trouble again for a while.

Assistant Liu's forehead was all in a cold sweat. He hurriedly called Huo Tianhao.

At the funeral, Huo Tianhao's mobile phone was muted. When the mobile phone shook, he didn't want to answer, but assistant Liu called him many times.

In desperation, he had to take out his mobile phone. When he saw the caller ID, Huo Tianhao frowned.

Song Weiyu leaned against him. He noticed it as soon as he moved. He also frowned and looked at him. He made a gesture and then clicked the answer button.

At the other end came the anxious voice of assistant Liu, who told me everything on the Internet.

Huo Tianhao answered at will and leaned slightly so that no one could hear them.

Song Weiyu was immersed in sadness again and didn't notice it. There were many tears in her eyes, which covered her sight and was a little vague.

Huo Tianhao impatiently hung up the phone, "look at it!"

Assistant Liu was helpless. Where would Huo Tianhao take care of him? He also needs to follow song Weiyu.

The atmosphere of the funeral became more and more solemn. After the funeral, song Weiyu still stood in his place.

She didn't expect that Grandpa would leave so suddenly. She and he solved the previous misunderstanding... He left without even leaving himself a chance to be filial.

How can he be willing.

In the black-and-white photos, the familiar face smiled, but she couldn't see him anymore.

Song Weiyu felt very guilty. If she didn't think about herself at that time, he wouldn't be like this if she took grandpa home.