President, don't tease me

Even though Tang Guo doesn't want to admit it, people can't come back to life after death.

Tang Ruhai is dead and can no longer live.

Tang Ruhai's funeral was not announced to the outside world. Just announced that Tang Ruhai died of illness, and then Tang's group was directly incorporated into Xuanji group.

This should have been a complicated thing, but Beiming Han solved it in a few words.

At the funeral with heavy music, Tang Ruhai's black-and-white photos were provided on the mourning platform. Next to the photos, red candles were flickering, which was somewhat desolate.

Tang Guo knelt in front of Tang Ruhai's portrait, holding a picture of another man in his hand.

The other man is her biological father.

The picture has turned yellow. I can't even see what the people on it look like. Only a general outline can be seen.

This photo was found by Tang Guo while collecting Tang Ruhai's relics. Tang Ruhai wrote two words on the back of the photo - big brother.

"Guo Guo." Bei Minghan walked in from outside and glanced at the furnishings of the mourning hall, with his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

For some reason, Tang Guo insisted on arranging Tang Ruhai's funeral in the mourning hall. Tang Guo and Beiming Han are the only two people in the mourning hall that has not been used for a long time. The rustling wind outside the window makes Beiming Han feel a little uncomfortable.

Tang Guo turned his head and looked up at Beiming Han. There was no expression on his exquisite little face, only his red and swollen eyes revealed endless sadness.

Beiming Han glanced at Tang Guo's knee. Tang Guo had been kneeling on the cold floor for three hours.

"Guoguo, get up?" Beiming Han was patient and gently advised Tang Guo.

But the result was the same as the previous times. Tang Guo shook his head without hesitation and said no categorically.

A trace of impatience flashed in Beiming's cold eyes, but more heartache. "Guoguo, good."

Beiming Han said, bent down and picked up Tang Guo. Tang Guo felt panic in his eyes, but soon his face was as usual and curled up in Beiming's cold arms without saying a word.

Seeing Tang Guo's quiet appearance, Beiming Han's tight lips aroused a smile.

"Good." a cold and light man in the north is the best sleeping pill for Tang Guo.

Curled up in the cold arms of Beiming, the fatigue brought by staying awake all night these days gushed out of my heart at this moment.

Just for more than ten seconds, Tang Guo fell asleep in Beiming's cold arms.

For half a month, Tang Guo has been confused. But fortunately, Beiming Han has been around Tang Guo. After a period of time, Tang Guo finally recovered from Tang Ruhai's death.

The next step is to deal with Tang Ruhai's aftermath.

Tang Guo actually has no clue about Tang Ruhai's later affairs.

We can only deal with the problems at home first.

Beiming Han drove Tang Guo back to the Tang family and walked into the house. Aunt Chen had packed up her bags and sat down on the sofa. Aunt Chen looks haggard. At a glance, she knows that she has trouble sleeping and eating these days.

When Aunt Chen saw Tang Guo and Beiming cold walking in, she quickly stood up and bowed to Tang Guo deeply.

Seeing this, Tang Guo was surprised and hurried forward to pull up Aunt Chen.

"Aunt Chen, don't do this. I can't afford it..." Tang Guo knew that Aunt Chen was guilty. In fact, when Aunt Chen learned about Tang Ruhai's death, she almost kowtowed and apologized.

Aunt Chen may think that Tang Ruhai died because she didn't take good care of her.

"Miss Tang, I'm really sorry for you..."

Aunt Chen took her flower cloth bag and burst into tears. Finally she choked and said, "Miss Tang, I've decided... I... I'll give you back the money before... I'll take the initiative... I'll leave." Aunt Chen said and found a simple wallet in the flower cloth bag.

Tang Guo saw this and quickly pressed Aunt Chen's hand. "Aunt Chen, I don't mean that, really. I don't blame you. It has nothing to do with you!" Tang Guo said, put Aunt Chen's flower cloth bag on the ground, took out a paper towel from her pocket and stuffed it into Aunt Chen's hand.

This matter has nothing to do with Aunt Chen, and it has nothing to do with others. If you insist on finding someone to let Tang Ruhai die, you may have to... Yourself.

Tang Guo's expression was suddenly low, and his eyes were stained with strong remorse. Beiming Han looks at Tang Guo and pinches Tang Guo's hand painfully.

"It's all right..." Tang Guo turned his head and looked north. He was cold and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

After Tang Guo said this, he turned to Aunt Chen, pressed down his sadness and pulled out a stiff smile.

"Aunt Chen, don't be afraid. I won't dismiss you..." Tang Guo's words calmed Aunt Chen's heart a little.

Aunt Chen looked embarrassed and hesitated: "but, Tang... Miss Tang, what else can I do?"

Tang Guo smiled and looked back at Aunt Chen.

"Aunt Chen, let's see. I don't know how you get along with the children? Can you take care of the children?" Tang Guo went to the orphanage before he came. There is still a shortage of people there. If Aunt Chen can get along well with the children, it's good to let Aunt Chen go.

After listening, Aunt Chen was slightly stunned and shook her head, but she soon nodded again, looking like an indescribable expression.

"I don't get along well with my children, but... I can take care of them more or less." Aunt Chen used to take care of children in the village. But because she looks really fierce, the children don't like talking to her very much. But after all, she has some skills to help so many people take care of their children.

Tang Guo nodded and felt relieved. Although Aunt Chen's appearance may alienate the children, the children in the orphanage are so kind and don't worry too much.

Beiming Han looked at Tang Guo's happy appearance, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth. The strength of holding Tang Guo's hand increased a bit.

Feeling the action of Beiming cold, Tang Guo turned his head to look at Beiming cold, looked at the faint smile in his star eyes, and a warm current spread in his heart.

"Miss Tang, what do you say I want to do now..." Aunt Chen looked at the two warm people in front of her, with some inexplicable bitterness in her heart. The love between young people can be seen from the exchange of expressions.

Tang Guo remembered that he looked at Beiming Han and ignored Aunt Chen. An unnatural blush flashed across his face.

"Aunt Chen, it's like this. There's an orphanage in city a, and there's only the president there... There are many children, and it's a time of shortage..." Tang Guo described the origin of the orphanage and what Aunt Chen should do in detail with Aunt Chen, and finally smiled and said, "I'll pay you then."