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"Third Brother, I …"

Xiao Mo's ears were about to bleed. This was the first time that he, who had always been carefree, was so restrained.

How could he not know what kind of family Jun Family were?

"Lao Si, be confident."

Hee Shen also gave him an encouraging look.

"To tell you guys the truth, I really have no confidence …"

Xiao Mo lowered his head slightly.

In love, there was no one who was higher and no one was lower.

Marriage was different. Not only was it a union of two people, it was also a union of two families.

The background disparity between the Jun Family and the Xiao Family was too great.

"Forget it, let's not talk about me anymore …"

Xiao Mo raised his head and frowned at Lu Yiyao and Hee Shen.

"…"

Lu Yiyao and Hee Shen did not pursue this topic any further.

Xiao Mo sipped his tea, looked at them, and suddenly thought of Ding Zigeng.

The four brothers of the past, but now …

"Third Brother, Brother Zigeng, he …"

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth nervously.

"Amor …"

Hee Shen immediately turned his head and stopped her with a soft voice.

Ding Zigeng was like a fish bone stuck in Lu Yiyao's throat. He couldn't pick it out, he couldn't swallow it. It was really bad luck to be mentioning him now.

"Hee Shen, let him finish."

Lu Yiyao's unfathomable black eyes narrowed as he said coldly to Hee Shen.

"Yiyao …"

Hee Shen pursed his lips and his expression became a bit quiet.

"Third Brother, can I see him?"

Xiao Mo ventured.

"Why did you see him?"

Lu Yiyao asked coldly, his expression was much colder than before.

"I'm not afraid that you'll get angry, Third Brother. "To be honest, even now, I still can't believe that Brother Zigeng would …"

He didn't dare to say the word 'traitor'.

"Amor …"

Hee Shen stopped him again.

It was obvious that it was not the right time to talk about Ding Zigeng.

Lu Yiyao's expression was much colder than before. If he continued to speak, he was afraid that he would explode in anger.

"Why did you see him?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao just raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Mo. He lifted his thin lips and asked Xiao Mo coldly.

"I just want to ask him why he betrayed our faith …"

"Not just you, I also want to know."

Before Xiao Mo could finish, Lu Yiyao interrupted him abruptly.

"Sigh …"

Hee Shen sighed softly.

In the side hall, the pressure slowly decreased.

The mourning hall was filled with grief.

Gong Nanling answered the greeting from the main seat.

Lin Ange and Lu Yixun went to deal with Lu Jinhui's funeral needs.

A mournful sound.

Gong Nanling's chest and abdomen were full of bitterness.

He repeated the same action almost mechanically, answering the same words. He was so tired that he didn't seem like himself.

Suddenly.

A man and a woman walked in.

His eyes, which were tainted with fatigue, were glazed. For a moment, he forgot to return the greeting.

"Young Master Gong, I'm sorry."

Gu Nianshi walked over and said warmly as he looked at the stunned Gong Nanling.

"…"

Gong Nanling didn't seem to hear it. His gaze was glued to the shadow behind him.

The bottom of his eyes quickly turned red.

The person he had been missing for so long had finally appeared in front of him.

She came.

She still came.

He wanted to rush over and hold her in his arms.

"Mengmeng, I missed you so much."

At this time, he was completely petrified, as if he was a statue. He stood still, looking at her.

"Young Master Gong …"

Seeing that he did not respond, a trace of awkwardness flashed across Gu Nianshi's face. He then opened his mouth again.

Gong Nanling still didn't react. His long eyelashes stared straight at Gu Mengmeng who stood behind Gu Nianshi without blinking.

She was wearing a long black dress and her hair was half-tied, giving her an extremely light makeup.

On his chest, there was a little white flower.

Solemnly and solemnly.

Gu Nianshi followed his gaze and slightly raised his eyebrows.

He understood.

People were coming and going in the hall.

If that was the case, it would definitely raise suspicions.

"Young Master Gong, don't be sad!"

Gu Nianshi spoke again and raised his voice.

"Ah …"

Gong Nanling woke up with a start. His eyelashes trembled. A trace of helplessness and panic flashed across his eyes with a tired look.

He retracted his gaze and spoke with unease.

"Doctor Gu …"

"Young Master Gong, thank you for your hard work these few days."

Gu Nianshiqing's face was expressionless, as if he had not noticed what had just happened.

"It's okay, it's okay …"

Gong Nanling replied, but unconsciously looked at Gu Mengmeng, who was standing behind him.

At this moment, Gu Mengmeng raised her almond-shaped eyes and looked at him.

Her clear almond eyes were filled with sparkling and translucent tears. At the bottom of her eyes, there was a tinge of red.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with tears.

No one spoke as they watched in silence.

"Young Master Gong, you go ahead. I'll bring Mengmeng to see An Ge."

Gu Nianshi felt bad as he saw the two of them choking without a word.

But this way, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.

"…"

Gong Nanling was stunned once again.

Gu Nianshi felt a bit awkward.

"Cousin, I want to go and see Geiger …"

Gu Mengmeng pursed her pale lips, stepped forward and said to Gu Nianshi.

"Alright …"

Gu Nianshi nodded.

The two of them turned around and left.

"Mengmeng …"

Only after they walked a few steps did Gong Nanling come back to his senses. He called out to the skinny back in a low voice.

Gu Mengmeng didn't look back. Instead, she walked even faster.

"…"

Gong Nanling stubbornly looked in the direction she left. His eyes were covered with wisps of red blood.

Gong Hantian, who had been watching the whole night, took a short break before coming over. Noticing that something was wrong with Gong Nanling's expression, he hurriedly called out to him.

"Nanling …"

"Dad …"

Gong Nanling sniffed and his voice became hoarse.

"Nanling, what's wrong?"

Gong Hantian felt his heart ache.

"I'm fine …"

Gong Nanling pursed his lips and shook his head.

There was a struggle in his heart.

After two minutes, he suddenly said to Gong Hantian.

"Dad, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Alright, go …"

Gong Nanling nodded without a doubt.

Gong Nanling then walked in the direction Gu Mengmeng left.

"Un, aren't we going to the washroom?"

Gong Hantian's face revealed a trace of doubt.

Gong Nanling walked quickly. He just wanted to catch up to Gu Mengmeng immediately. He didn't even respond when someone greeted him.

Everyone only thought that he was too tired these few days, so they didn't think much about it.2

Just as he was about to leave the mourning hall to find Gu Mengmeng, someone from Chenghai arrived.

Gong Nanling's grandparents were too old to travel far, so only Gong Nanling's Second Uncle and Third Aunt came to Gong Family.

As for the Ning Family, because of Ning Qianyu's relationship, Ning Huanyu did not personally come over and instead sent two of Ning Qianyu's uncles as representatives.

Gong Hantian was naturally moved when he saw them.

"Brother, where's Nanling?"

Gong Nanling's aunt did not see Gong Nanling and could not help but be confused.

"He's busy, he just left."

"Third sister, you guys go to the side chamber to rest first. When he comes over, I'll have him find you guys."

Gong Hantian called a servant over and led them to another side hall.

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