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"Er..." The priest looked at the three people present, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "is everyone here?"

"No one will come again." Cheng Xiaoxi looks at each other with certainty.

The arrival of Guo Qichao has already explained a problem.

Those people either come to look for trouble or keep silent.

Otherwise, who will be in Cheng's such decline, provoked a pruritus?

She is very clear about Cheng's current situation and the way of life. After realizing this, she is no longer sad. After all She is still clear about the word "worldly affairs".

Just, dad and grandma, they should be very sad, right?

"There's no need for anyone to come again!" Cheng Xiaoxi's eyes looked at the photos of her father and grandmother on the tombstone. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she squeezed out a faint smile on her face. "I'll just accompany them."

"Well..." The priest nodded, "let's get started."

Cheng Xiaoxi nodded by default, turned his head and looked at Maybach, who was not far away. He spat out heavily, "there's a big gun salute to see dad and grandma off. They should be happy, too?"

Sun Shixiang with her eyes to see not far away, eyebrows gradually closed up, he suddenly thought, just those in the end is who, the car is who detonated it?

Is there anyone behind Cheng Xiaoxi?

Looking back, Cheng Xiaoxi is holding the flowers in front of the tombstone. Looking at her thin back, sun Shixiang breathes heavily. It seems that Some things are not as simple as they seem.

At the same time, a black Buick business car was parked in a nearby forest.

A masked man came to the car and the window fell slowly, revealing a handsome face.

The masked man took off his veil and said solemnly, "Mr. Sheng, it's settled."

"Good! You stay and continue to observe. If there are any more troublemakers, we can solve them directly! " With that, Sheng Zimo slowly rolled up the window.

Inside the car, Peng Zheng looked at him with a worried face, "are you really not worried if you are exposed like this? What if they are photographed by the media? "

"So what?" Sheng Zimo turned his head and looked out of the window.

Although from here can only see Cheng Xiaoxi is not clear back, but looking at her all right, he will rest assured.

Just, what kind of situation is she now? How can she be bullied by those people?

And when did she become so hot? How dare you fight against such a group of people, or even fight for your life?

"It's going to affect your career." Peng Zheng looked at him with some worry, "the most important thing in this industry is the image. If this matter is exposed..."

"So what?" Sheng Zimo looked at him with firm eyes.

Peng Zheng's eyes were so firm that he couldn't even say what he had said for a long time.

"I can't watch her being bullied, but I don't care." Sheng Zimo spoke his heart.

Although he doesn't know why he suddenly meddles in his own affairs and how he cares about Cheng Xiaoxi, he knows After seeing that she was ok, his heart finally returned to its original position, and finally became steady.

"Are you in love with her?" Peng Zheng asked him tentatively.

Sheng Zimo was slightly stunned, then raised his lips and laughed sarcastically, "how can it be!"

So a little hairy kid is not his type at all.

He did it because he was entrusted.

If not, how could he fly from Paris to City C in such a hurry?

"If not, what do you care so much about her?" Peng Zheng turned his head and looked not far away. "Moreover, there was a flower protector beside her." Then he looked back at Sheng Zimo, "your appearance Don't you think it's superfluous? "

Sheng Zimo looks at the cemetery with his eyes. Sun Shixiang's figure is just in front of Cheng Xiaoxi, completely covering his sight.

"I wish I had a clear conscience." Sheng Zimo breathed heavily, and then said, "let's go to B city."

"City B?" Peng Zheng looked at him suspiciously, "what are you going to do there?"

"The woman I care about most and love most is there. What do you say I do there?" Sheng Zimo looks at Peng Zheng with a sarcastic look. The implication is that he already knows the dialogue between him and Cheng Xiaoxi, and knows more about the fact that he throws away the orange.

Otherwise, that stupid girl will not find the cloud.

"Er..." Peng Zheng scratched his head and said with embarrassment, "I didn't mean to let that girl die at that time. That's why..."

"That's why it's bullshit?"

"She's not going to settle with Miss mu, is she?" Peng Zheng suddenly thought of something, so he looked worried at Sheng Zimo.

For Sheng Zimo, what kind of existence is Mujing orange? Others don't know, but Peng Zheng can't be clearer."What do you say?"

"Sorry, I didn't expect..."

"All right!" Sheng Zimo raised his hand and looked at his watch. "Let's go..."

"Here, you don't have to look at it?" Peng Zheng looks at Sheng Zimo tentatively.

Sheng Zimo turned to look at the direction of the cemetery, frowned slightly, "no, she should be able to deal with it."

Just, why does he feel that the man behind her is not pleasing to the eye?

Is it because of his identity as a flower protector or something else?

For a moment, Sheng Zimo couldn't figure out why, so he ignored it and stopped thinking, "let's go!"

The moment the car left, Cheng Xiaoxi's body also turned.

She seems to be drawn by something, and her eyes unconsciously look to the direction where Sheng Zimo used to be. When she sees that there is nothing there, Cheng Xiaoxi withdraws her eyes in doubt.

"What's the matter?" Sun Shixiang also looked at the place, found nothing, then turned to look at Cheng Xiaoxi, "OK?"

"Nothing!" Cheng Xiaoxi shook his head, eyes or stay in that place for half a second, then turned to look at the pastor, "thank you, pastor Zhang."

"You're welcome." The minister pulled the corner of his lip and turned away.

The simple funeral ended like this, the whole process except Cheng Yunhe, there was no one else.

Although Cheng Xiaoxi had already expected the simplicity of the funeral and understood the saying that the world is in a state of desolation, she did not know what kind of feeling it was and what kind of loss it was.

"Let's go." Cheng Xiaoxi looked back at his father and grandmother, and felt pain in his heart.

Since then, she has been separated from her father and grandmother. From now on, she will support a family, a company and a group. Therefore, she can no longer be weak, let alone weak.