The house was simply renovated. The workers worked overtime day and night and the renovation was almost complete.
The dress was tailor-made. Qin Kexin tried it on, and the size was just right. She designed the wedding dress herself, and she had designed it long ago. It was originally meant for competitions, but now it seems that she still has to use it herself first.
After leaving the new house, Huo Jingqing took her to a manor.
"What did you bring me here for? Is this the venue for our wedding?"
"Didn't you say you want to grow grapes? This manor grows a lot of fruits. The grapes are just ripe this season. You can eat as much as you want, and there are many varieties."
"Is the owner of that manor here? We can go and abstract it without paying any fees?"
"You are the owner of this manor."
"Okay, let's go pick grapes."
There are really many types of grapes here, including Sunshine Rose, Golden Finger, Mare Milk, Seedless Dew, Hutai No. 8 and so on.
Qin Kexin ate and picked at the same time, feeling full.
"Xinxin, let's pick some and take them back to our old house to eat. By the way, we can give some to mom, or we can bring them over to pick them together next time."
"It's such a hot weather, I'd better take it back."
On the way back, Huo Jingqing received a call. The call was from Ryan. It should be something very important.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Qin Kexin saw that his face was not very good and asked.
"Xinxin, my company has some things to deal with, why don't you go home first?"
"Is it something serious?"
"Well, don't worry about some small things. I will come back to pick you up after I finish handling them, and we will go to the old house together."
"Okay." Although Huo Jingqing said it was just a small matter, Qin Kexin knew that it must be a very important matter, otherwise he would not be anxious.
Little Chengzi waited at grandpa's house for most of the day, but mom and dad didn't come over either.
"Mommy, are you guys here yet? We're already going to have dinner." Xiao Chengzi called and asked.
"Good boy, you can stay at grandpa's house today. Mommy and Daddy have some things to do. I'll come over to pick you up tomorrow." Qin Kexin hung up the phone.
Huo Jingqing's phone couldn't be reached, and it was finally turned off. She didn't know what happened, and Qin Kexin couldn't help but worry.
"Madam, do you want to cook first?" the nanny asked.
"Don't bother, Huo Jingqing won't be back today. I'll just have something to eat later." Qin Kexin said lightly. She hadn't had lunch yet.
By half past six, Huo Jingqing had not come back yet. Qin Kexin went to the kitchen, cooked a bowl of frozen dumplings and ate them. Then she sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. She waited until half past seven before getting up and going upstairs.
It was still early and she didn't know what to do. She drew a design draft in the study for a while. Huo Jingqing didn't call, and she didn't call to harass him.
Qin Kexin worked in a daze for a while, then got up to take a shower.
Huo Jingqing left not because of the company, but because of Zhao Yingying.
Zhao Yingying disappeared for several days without finding anyone. Today she finally found her, but she was dead. Her body was beaten beyond recognition, but her face and injured legs could barely be identified as that of Zhao Yingying.
Sakura Sakura.
Was she being retaliated against? Who was so cruel to Zhao Yingying that he wanted to put her to death?
Jun Shaoqing heard about the cause of Zhao Yingying's death and rushed over. The forensic doctor was conducting an examination at the scene. Zhao Yingying's mother was crying so hard that she almost fainted.
"My poor daughter, what evil did you commit in your previous life?"
Huo Jingqing and Jun Shaoqing didn't speak.
Zhao Yingying interfered in the marriage of Su Muyang and Xiao Yuxuan, indirectly killing Xiao Yuxuan and the child in her belly. Su Muyang was also imprisoned. The people who hate Zhao Yingying the most should be Su Muyang's parents.
Su Muyang's company also went bankrupt, and he probably hated Zhao Yingying even more. Zhao Yingying died unjustly.
When Huo Jingqing returned home, Qin Kexin was already asleep, with only a lamp still on the bedside.
Huo Jingqing gently opened the door and walked in. He looked at the woman sleeping quietly on the big bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Back?" Qin Kexin was very startled. She woke up as soon as he opened the door.
Huo Jingqing nodded lightly.
"Have you eaten? Do you want me to make you something to eat?" Qin Kexin walked out of bed and asked thoughtfully.
Huo Jingqing shook his head: "Go to sleep, wife, it's already very late."
"Okay then, I'll put the bath water in for you."
"good."
"What happened? Why did you come back?" Qin Kexin asked with concern while lying on the bed.
"Honey, Zhao Yingying is dead."
Qin Kexin's heart skipped a beat: "How could she die?"
"He was probably beaten to death. During the day, Jun Shaoqing and I went over to take a look. The death was very tragic. He must have been retaliated by someone."
Qin Kexin: "..."
Thinking of Xiao Yuxuan's death, Qin Kexin breathed a sigh of relief. This is Zhao Yingying's retribution!
"Are you... okay?" Qin Kexin asked again.
"I'm fine, go to sleep, wife." Huo Jingqing hugged Qin Kexin and rubbed her gently.
"Oh." Qin Kexin turned around and closed her eyes.
"I didn't contact you during the day, are you thinking wildly? I lost my phone, but it has been reported lost." Huo Jingqing buried his head in her chest and slowly closed his eyes.
"What did you do? You are such an old man and you still lose your phone." Qin Kexin leaned in his arms and slowly closed her eyes.
If Zhao Yingying died, she would no longer appear in her world. If she had not interfered in the marriage between Su Muyang and Xiao Yuxuan, would she have died? It was all her own fault!
"I met a thief and my pants were scratched by him." I haven't experienced those bloody storms for many years, so my reaction has slowed down.
Qin Kexin: "..."
"Shall we go to the old house tomorrow morning?"
good."
Qin Kexin huddled in Huo Jingqing's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
"Mommy, is that Zhao Yingying really dead?" Xiao Chengzi asked while eating in the morning.
Qin Kexin nodded: "Yes. Honey, how did you know?"
"I heard someone calling grandpa, and it seemed like they were talking about Zhao Yingying."
"Um."
"She deserves it. Who asked her to steal daddy?" Little Chengzi stuck out her tongue.
"Xiaobao, be good, children, don't talk nonsense. Other people's affairs have nothing to do with us. From now on, when adults are talking, children are not allowed to interrupt or ask if they know."
"I know, I just heard it accidentally."
"What are you talking about?" Huo Jingqing came over and asked.
"I didn't say anything, Daddy. I heard that your phone was stolen by a thief yesterday, right? Daddy, why are you so careless?"
Huo Jingqing: "..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. We can still play for half a day today, and we have to go to school tomorrow."
"Hey, Mommy, can you not mention school? It will be a long time tomorrow."