Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Wife, go back and have a rest! Ji Liangchuan stretched out his hand and pulled her back. Nangong orange reluctantly smiled at her husband.

"Don't worry about me, I'm relieved."

Ji Liangchuan didn't believe it, but he didn't refute it; If you really come out, it's a good thing.

"Grandpa, Dad!" Nangong orange made a noise, and her eyes stared at the coffin. The voice was faint and could not hear anger.

"There will be children in the future." Master Ji put his hands on Nangong orange's shoulder to comfort him, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Yes!"

Although Ji Yelin was dissatisfied with Nangong orange, he still opened his mouth: "after years, being busy will dilute it. You should rest early, Liang Chuan. You should learn to be considerate of your wife. "

"I see, Dad." Nangong orange agreed.

"Yes!"

Ji Yelin and Ji Laozi left soon and didn't even eat dinner. Of course, they can't eat. They are the only people who know about it.

Even Elia didn't know.

"I'm hungry." Nangong orange suddenly opened her mouth, because she couldn't bear to see her husband's dark circles. Hu Zha was the first time for her to see her.

"Good!"

On the table, they were silent, and Nangong orange bowed his head to pick up rice. As for what it was, she didn't taste it. She just felt flustered with bloating.

Nangong orange finally stopped her chopsticks. She looked up and saw Ji Liangchuan staring at herself.

His eyes were complex, and she couldn't see what it was.

"It tastes good. Eat more." Nangong orange said, but at the same time she was thinking.

Will her children like these dishes?

"I'm full. You go up and have a rest first."

"Good!"

Ji Liangchuan looked at his wife's back disappearing at the entrance of the stairs. He turned and ordered housekeeper yuan.

"Prepare a hot milk, add sleeping pills, and maintain the dose until the end of the funeral tomorrow."

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper went to the family doctor.

Ji Liangchuan didn't let his wife appear in the cemetery. He stroked the coffin. The heart is extremely complex, there is an unforgettable anger wandering in the chest.

Hoo!

Ji Liangchuan took back the realization hard, and his eyes were wet for the first time.

Nangong orange did not return to the bedroom, but hid in the corner of the second floor and looked at her husband in the hall.

He likes children very much, and he doesn't like this child in general.

Both men and women, it's her dereliction of duty.

If she had taken her husband's warning to heart, nothing would have happened. Nangong Yue will not succeed. The child has already been born.

It's her fault that she trusts her compatriot sister too much.

Nangong orange turned and entered the door and dialed Han Jingshu. After a long time no one answered, she simply sat down.

She wanted to call her eldest brother, but she hesitated when she dialed out.

What should I say?

Buzzing

Nangong orange looked at her friend's call and her fingers trembled.

"Orange, what's up?" Han Jingshu has been busy working recently and knows nothing about Nangong orange.

"My child is back and buried tomorrow."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and Han Jingshu didn't know what to say.

Got it back. Is it a skeleton?

"Well, are you okay?" Han Jingshu's eyes turned red immediately. She couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

"I'm fine. I met Nangong Yue. I hurt her. I didn't kill her in the end.

I don't want to be a criminal! "

Han Jingshu opened her mouth. She didn't know such a big thing happened?

She is too