529: C529 Last Words

C529 Last Words

This news is too sudden.

Liang Pei was silent for a few seconds. Then, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll come down now."

It was almost New Year's.

The New Year in Ning Country was different from the New Year in China. The Ning Country was celebrating New Year's Day.

Qiao Xinxian glanced at the weather forecast on his phone. He wanted to find a day where it wouldn't rain and hold Liang Qian's funeral.

The weather was getting colder and colder. Everyone was busy preparing for the end of the year, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen at this critical juncture.

When Liang Pei came down, he was completely silent. Furthermore, every step he took was solemn.

When he got into Qiao Xinxian's car, his hand that was opening the door trembled slightly.

When he got into the car, the warm air conditioner made him relax a little. He said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao is thoughtful. I am not suitable to drive now."

Qiao Xinxian knew that Liang Pei must be feeling very emotional right now.

Since he was young, he had competed with his sister for the family property. Later, he found out about Yeh Xiaorou's departure. He then took the knife to kill Liang Qian and followed her to jail. He was still indignant. Liang Qian was sick and he went to the hospital to visit her. Now that Liang Qian was dead, he was depressed and sad.

Bloodline. No matter when or what happened, it was something more overbearing than any curse.

Qiao Xinxian thought about it and still said, "My condolences."

After saying this, he carried Liang Pei and left.

In the morgue, Liang Pei went in to identify the corpse. Qiao Xinxian took the file and looked at it carefully. It recorded Liang Qian biting her tongue to commit suicide in her room last night. When she found her, her body was completely frozen.

She wrote a suicide note with her own blood. There was only one sentence on it, "Brother, Ye, I'm sorry. I really know my mistake. I deserve to die ten thousand times for my crimes, but I beg you, let Miyun go!"

Thinking about it, she had been inside for too long, so she felt that there was no hope of coming out. She did not want to live anymore, so she hoped to use her death to arouse the kinship between Liang Pei and Liang Ye and take care of Xiao Miyun.

After all, Liang Qian only had Xiao Miyun, the only son.

Even she had worked hard for so many years just to let her son become the heir of Liang family.

Qiao Xinxian also had a complicated feeling in his heart, but he didn't pity Liang Qian at all. If it wasn't for her, Liang Ye's two mothers and Liang Ye would be able to rewrite their own destiny and have a brighter and longer life.

Liang Pei recognized the corpse from the morgue, his eyes blurred, and he walked forward aimlessly.

When he came to Qiao Xinxian's side, he suddenly hugged his head and cried, "Wuwuwuwu ~ Wuwuwu ~"

The cry of a middle-aged man was very infectious, and Qiao Xinxian just quietly stayed by his side. As the son-in-law of Liang family, when his wife was pregnant, he would do everything he could and did everything he could.

When Liang Pei's crying gradually died down, Qiao Xinxian reached out and hugged him. "Father, my condolences."

After a long while, Liang Pei stood up and took the will written by Liang Qian with blood from Qiao Xinxian's hand. He once again broke into tears.

In the reception room outside -

Qiao Xinxian and Liang Pei sat side by side.

They were all holding a cup of hot tea in their hands. In front of them were the autopsy report provided by the forensic doctor and the death certificate. There was also a police report for the identification of the dead bodies.

These were all things that needed Liang Pei to see clearly and sign.

He sat quietly for a while, then turned to look at Qiao Xinxian. He said, "If the family were to do something, it would be too big of a disturbance. The old man has only been here for more than a hundred days. We are a big family. We can't avoid the public opinion. Why don't we ask Miyun to come out and organize a small funeral for Qian Qian? Priest, please give us your eulogy and keep a low profile."

Qiao Xinxian nodded. "Of course I'll listen to my father."1

Liang Pei felt bitter in his heart. He looked at Qiao Xinxian and said, "Can you... make Miyun..."

Qiao Xinxian frowned and hesitated. "You can bail Xiao Miyun out temporarily and let him send Liang Qian off for the last time. After all, Ye's stomach is big. I don't want to touch her fetus Qi. Moreover, Ye's birth mother, and even Ye herself. They were all harmed by Liang Qian and I think Ye would not be willing to attend her funeral."

Liang Pei heard it and said, "Alright, that's fine too. Let's get Miyun out first and let him wear mourning clothes for Qian Qian."

"Alright." Qiao Xinxian responded and snapped his fingers at Deputy Chief Zhang.

Deputy Chief Zhang immediately went to do it.

Liang Pei calmed his mind and drank all the hot tea in his hand. He then held the pen and looked at the things in front of him seriously and signed.

When everything was ready, Qiao Xinxian raised his eyebrows and stood up. "I'll wait in the car. I don't want to see Xiao Miyun sad because no matter how much tears he shed, Ye's two mothers will not come back to life!"

It was not that Qiao Xinxian did not have a good heart or sympathy, but this kind of heart also depended on who the target was.

He returned to the car and hesitated. He kept thinking about how to tell Liang Ye about this matter. Or perhaps he should not talk about this matter because of the matter between Liang Ye and her mother. Until now, she had not been able to figure it out clearly. She herself was running away from it.

If Liang Qian's death was told to Liang Ye at this time, it would be equivalent to placing Liang Qian's crime in front of Liang Ye and letting Liang Ye face it.

Qiao Xinxian sighed heavily, "You must choose this time to commit suicide. You really know how to find trouble. Even if you die, you will not be obedient!"

Actually, even if Liang Qian did not die, her crime was enough to sentence her to death.

Qiao Xinxian rubbed his glabella and made a call to his adjutant. "Arrange all the evidence of Liang Qian's crimes that we have gathered last time, including the information from the investigation in China. Put it on my desk. I will go back in the afternoon to get it."

Then, he called Si Nan and asked him to drive there and wait for Liang Pei and Xiao Miyun.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he could not hide it from Liang Ye.

Even if the sky fell, they were husband and wife. They had to be honest and face all the storms together.

Therefore, after Si Nan arrived, Qiao Xinxian returned to the military district.

At the same time -

Mu Shangqing had eaten breakfast and was waiting downstairs.

He had just arrived with his laptop. He was not the kind of man who would miss his job because of a woman. On the contrary, he was very ambitious.

After about an hour of work, some of the especially important things were settled and returned to his secretary.

He saw Wei's mother smiling as she came down from upstairs and looked at him. "Shangqing! What do you want to eat for lunch? I'm going to buy vegetables and pork trotters to make soup for Qiqi. We, the people of China, care about what we eat to make up for what we eat!"

Mu Shangqing's mouth twitched." Auntie, eating pig trotters to make up for pig trotters, it has nothing to do with Qiqi's fingers, right? "

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