Han Qianxue's funeral was actually very simple. Only a few people close to her attended. This was what Han Qianxue confessed before she died. Lie used the power of his Leng family to block all news. Han Qianxue's death did not cause much media attention.
Sensational. She lived her whole life under the dazzling flashlight. After her death, she only hoped to be calmer.
"Young Master, you..."
"I'm fine. Let's go!"
The more Lie said he was fine, the more worried Xiaoxiao became. Lie was just too strong, and he couldn't let go of his arrogant self-esteem in front of anyone.
The college entrance examination is over, and I should have planned to go on a trip, but because of Han Qianxue's incident, in the past few days, Lie has always been sitting alone in the room, silent, for several hours. In fact,
Xiaoxiao knew that Lie was not as cold and heartless as he appeared on the surface. On the contrary, his feelings were actually very fragile. Especially for him who had not had his mother by his side for the past 15 years, maternal love was already an out-of-reach feeling.
No one can understand that at the age of only three years old, he has to bear a separation that others do not need to bear.
Galling up the courage to push open the door that was ajar, Xiaoxiao hesitated at the door and walked over. She found Lie sitting in front of the desk, staring blankly at a photo of Han Qianxue holding a child who had just turned one year old. This
Little child, there is no need to guess that it is Lie himself. There is a box on the desk, which Bill gave to Lie. It is full of photos of Lie's growth collected by Han Qianxue. It turns out that Han Qianxue has not been indifferent to Lie in the past 15 years.
Q, but due to some special reasons, she has never visited Lie. She frequently appeared on the TV screen just to let Lie see herself clearly and not to let her departure blur Lie's memory. She did
When she arrived, Lie could still remember her clearly, but all she had was hatred and boredom!
"Young Master..." Xiaoxiao called softly from behind him, and she obviously felt her back stiffen slightly.
"Is something wrong?" Lie turned his head, with no trace of emotion on his calm face.
"It's okay, it's just that I bought a lot of CDs for you to watch with me."
"I'm not interested, you can see for yourself." Lie responded calmly.
"No, I want you to watch with me." Xiaoxiao stood in front of Lie domineeringly.
"Go away, I'm so annoying!" He pulled Xiaoxiao aside impatiently.
"You come with me to see it, and I won't be bothered anymore." Xiaoxiao blinked at him innocently, as if it was a matter of course.
"You..." Faced with Xiaoxiao's pretending to be pitiful, Lie felt a little helpless.
"Bad boy~~~ Stay with me." Xiaoxiao was like a child, pulling at the corner of Lie's clothes, pouting, and looking at Lie.
"Can you please stop pretending to be pitiful all the time?" Lie was helpless by her and just rolled her eyes helplessly.
"Then will you accompany me?" Just keep pretending, as long as you can get him to leave the room.
"I've never seen anyone as annoying as you!" He glared at Xiaoxiao dissatisfied and walked out of the room.
Yeah~~~ Done! Xiaoxiao secretly made a victory gesture behind her. She found that she could achieve the desired effect every time she pretended to be pitiful.
"Why are they all movies made by her?" Lie picked up the disc on the disc rack with an expressionless face, but his heart throbbed tightly.
"Because I like her movies very much." Xiaoxiao ignored the sadness in Lie's eyes, and seemed to deliberately take out the CD in her hand and wave it in front of him, but her heart kept beating the drum, bad boy, bad boy
, you must not kill me, I just want you to untie your knot.
"Watch it yourself." Lie threw the CD in his hand back on the shelf, turned around and left.
"No!" Xiaoxiao stepped in front of Lie, "You just promised to watch with me."
"I regret it now, can't I?" There was no warmth in his cold tone.
"Can't."
"Go away!" There was a little anger on his face, and he pushed Xiaoxiao away. Xiaoxiao lost his balance and hit the corner of the glass coffee table.