Almighty Husband of Wealthy Warm Marriage

Jin Yuxuan seemed to be particularly interested in what happened back then, and he was determined to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Sister-in-law Lan, do you remember whether Xia Qing cried at that time?"

More than 20 years have passed since that incident, and many clues can't be found at all, and public amusement facilities in that era would not install any cameras.

Finding someone who knows the truth is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so even though Jin Yuxuan entrusted many people, so far there is very little really useful information.

At that time, Mrs. Lan didn't find out why. Cheng Ziyi's people came back and said that Mrs. Lan kept wiping away tears when she recalled what happened back then. She looked so sad, as if it happened yesterday.

Mrs. Lan always answered Jin Yuxuan's questions, cooperating like a primary school student: "I didn't cry. At that time, I thought that the eldest lady was frightened, maybe she was afraid, so she followed me and the driver all the way to find the lady. , not noisy, very sensible. When I got home and saw the master and wife, I started crying."

Sang Yalan and Xia Qingya looked at each other, and both mother and daughter felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

"Yuxuan, did you think of something? Or do you know something we don't?" Sang Yalan asked.

Jin Yuxuan showed a faint smile: "No, I just want to understand that matter better. It's nothing else. Don't think too much, Mom."

Sister Lan looked at Xia Qingya, and kept holding Xia Qingya's hand tightly.

That posture, as if wanting to look back on the past twenty years, looked at it, and tears filled my eyes again.

"Miss, it's great that you came back safe and sound! God has eyes, finally let your family of three reunite, I said good things will be rewarded! Look at this, what a beautiful girl, If I could find you earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much outside."

Before Xia Qingya and the others came back, Sang Yalan roughly told Mrs. Lan what happened to Xia Qingya in the past few years.

The two old people who are similar in age inevitably feel a lot of emotion. Whose child is not held in the palm of the hand and pampered?It happened that this lady in their family was destined to live a difficult and sad life.

Xia Qingya didn't feel how pitiful she was, she patted Sister Lan's hand lightly: "Sister Lan, that's all over! Besides, I'm fine, although everything depends on myself, I'm not as glamorous as others , but I also live a very happy life! How can I know how precious today's happiness is if I don't have the hard times in the past?"

People who have suffered a lot can learn the word "cherish", and they are also kind to those around them from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't need to play tricks on occasion.

Regarding the past, Xia Qingya never complained about anything, even if her adoptive parents treated her unfairly, she never said anything wrong to anyone.

Life is like this, no one can always be smooth sailing, regardless of good times or bad times, it is the experience that fate gives us, why do we have to dig into the dead end?

Xia Qingya really didn't care about it, and even after learning about Li Jun's current situation, she quietly sent a sum of money to Li's family.

Of course, all this was hidden from Jin Yuxuan.

With Young Master Jin's character of vengeance, he has given the Li family great face by not killing Li Jun. If he knows that his woman is still giving money to the Li family, he will be pissed to death.

It's rare for Sister Lan to come to City B from her hometown. The distance of more than 2000 kilometers, the old man has to deal with buses, trains and cars. No matter whether it is Sang Yalan or Xia Qingya, it is impossible for Sister Lan to rush back in such a hurry.

Jin Yuxuan even said that he should treat Mrs. Lan to dinner well: "You have worked so hard to take Xiaoya with you. You have both credit and hard work. We will remember this kindness for the rest of our lives."

After hearing this, Sister Lan's eyes turned red again.

"My lord, what you said really hurt me! I was supposed to work with the Xia family's salary, but it was just for a job. But I didn't even do my job well, and I lost the lady." It's gone...you not only don't blame me, but also treat me so well, I...I really feel too ashamed for this old woman..."

While speaking, he had to kneel down to Sang Yalan and Xia Qingya again. Fortunately, Jin Yuxuan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took a step forward to support Aunt Lan.

Xia Qingya took a tissue and wiped Sister Lan's tears: "Sister Lan, please don't say that, you don't want something like that to happen, and if you want to blame those bad guys, it's too hateful. Okay, okay, these sad people No one is allowed to mention the matter again, I am still alive and kicking!"

Jin Yuxuan looked at his watch: "It's getting late, it's time for dinner, let's sit in the restaurant!"

The woman's tears came and went quickly, and when they sat around the dining table, they all returned to normal.

This made Young Master Jin sigh again, women are indeed born with the talent for acting.

Xia Qing seldom eats at home recently, except for socializing, he basically spends time with Qu Shengjun every day.

The most rare thing is that under the influence of Qu Shengjun, Xia Qing also began to like some activities of self-cultivation, such as drinking tea, such as playing chess.

In the beginning, she did all these things to cater to Mr. Qu Sheng, and she also had insomnia because she drank too much tea after dinner.

If I had to find one advantage in Xia Qing, it was that she was particularly tolerant.

As long as she can achieve her goal, she doesn't care how long Xia Qing has to endure or what sacrifices she has to make.

Xia Qing actually doesn't know anything about chess. If it wasn't for Qu Shengjun's patience, telling her the rules of those chess pieces slowly, and teaching her how to move step by step, she wouldn't be able to calm down and sit with Qu Shengjun for a while. a couple of hours.

In the end, what Xia Qing longed for was to be in close contact with Qu Shengjun.

Xia Qing would be happy to be able to sit face to face with him, even if he didn't do anything. What's more, Qu Shengjun taught her to play chess, which was only for her, and Xia Qing would naturally accept it.

To say that Qu Shengjun is really a strange flower.

In such an impetuous and realistic society, he can actually live like an ancient man.

He does not drink or smoke, does not have any bad habits, does not go to clubs or sing K, does not like drag racing and does not play online games, and does not touch Sheng Jun, any activity music that young people like.

Although he is nearly forty years old, he is not living the life of an old man.

However, this man is born with a refined temperament, and he often wears loose cotton and linen clothes, which makes him look more and more immortal.

Maybe it is in response to the sentence: Everyone will meet someone in their life, he (she) is your nemesis, no matter how he (she) is in the eyes of others, he (she) is the only one in your heart.

Although sensational, it is also very realistic.

In the eyes of many women, a man like Qu Shengjun is good, but if you want to consider a marriage partner, it is estimated that [-]% of women will be insensitive.

What a bore to be with such a man!

But Xia Qing really had her eyes on Qu Shengjun, and he had to be the only one. Even if there were 1 others, she wouldn't take a second look.

Qu Shengjun ate lightly, so Xia Qing went online to search a lot of health-preserving recipes, and made them for him in turn.

Fortunately, those vegetarian dishes are not difficult, and the suite that Qu Shengjun rented for a long time in the hotel has all the kitchen utensils, so Xia Qing can also handle it.

The soup was stewed with bamboo fungus, cordyceps flowers, red dates, and wolfberry, without even a little bit of oil, and the smell hooked the gluttons in my stomach.

"Your culinary skills are getting better and better. The loofah is delicious." Qu Shengjun held the bowl and tasted it carefully.

The light fried loofah has no other seasoning except salt, but it brings out the sweetness of the loofah itself.

Xia Qing didn't expect that he would be praised, so he pursed his lips and said with a smile, "You can eat more if it's delicious."

After finishing speaking, he took two pieces of loofah and put them in Qu Shengjun's bowl.

Xia Qing enjoyed the way the two of them got along now. Although it was still far from the intimacy she wanted, she was willing to wait.

Everyone's personality is different, Qu Shengjun is undoubtedly a gentle type.

In his world, there will be no extreme actions, and his behavior will always be like a modest gentleman, polite and polite, and he will abide by the principle of "a gentleman's friendship is as light as water" when getting along with anyone.

So, after thinking about it, Xia Qing was no longer so entangled.

He was already such a person, why did he have to change him and make him like everyone else?

"I have something to do tomorrow, so you can do whatever you need to do!" Qu Shengjun said suddenly, with a serious expression on his face.

Xia Qing's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and he glanced at him quickly: "Is it a business matter or a personal matter? Is it tricky?"

Qu Shengjun swallowed a mouthful of rice and raised his eyelids: "Tomorrow is Xiaoya's death day, I'm going to the cemetery."

Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen, Xia Qing was slightly startled, and then said: "I've been too busy recently, I actually forgot about it! I'll go with you tomorrow, in fact, every year Xiaoya's I will visit her on the death day and Ching Ming Festival."

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.

After looking at her deeply for a while, Qu Shengjun smiled lightly: "I guess I will spend a whole day in the cemetery, don't you have to go to work?"

Xia Qing felt a little regretful: "I'm busy with the details of cooperation activities with the TV station these days, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get away. Then you can buy me a bouquet of flowers for Xiaoya, it's also my kindness."

"Well, thank you on behalf of Xiaoya." Qu Shengjun lowered his head to eat again, and at the same time suppressed the sharpness in his eyes.

He didn't expose Xia Qing.

Every year on Yao Xianya's birthday and the Qingming Festival, no matter where Qu Shengjun is, he will definitely come back and worship in person.

Not only brought Yao Xianya's favorite champagne roses and white lilies, but also carefully tidied up the small cemetery without leaving even a single weed.

After cleaning up, Qu Shengjun would sit in front of Yao Xianya's grave for a whole day, and he would not leave until it was getting late and the cemetery was about to close.

If Xia Qing had really been there, how could it be possible that Qu Shengjun hadn't met him?

I'm afraid Xia Qing doesn't even remember Yao Xianya's birthday and death day, right? ?

This time, as in previous years, Qu Shengjun began to get busy as soon as he entered the cemetery.

Although the tombs are all made of granite and marble, there is no guarantee that one or two weeds will not emerge from the cracks in the stones. The lives of these little things are really tenacious.

Qu Shengjun pulled out the weeds with his hands and swept off the dust with the small broom he brought. This was not enough, and then he wiped the tombstone spotlessly with a rag. He even carefully cared for every word engraved on the tombstone. Wipe every stroke clean.

When doing this, Qu Shengjun had only one thought in his mind: no matter how long it took, he must figure out the cause of Yao Xianya's death, and he must not let her die in an unclear way!