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Chapter Fifty-Five

"Don't worry, I'm just taking back what grandpa deserves, I won't do anything to him." Du Jiawen smiled fondly and held her tightly, "Look, what kind of cruel person do you imagine me to be?

Already?"

Xiang Xiaochuang stared blankly at his raised eyebrows, and after a while he laughed dumbly: "I don't care how cruel you are to others, as long as you are... nice to me, you are a good person."

"Then I am definitely the best person in the world!" Du Jiawen was amused by her bandit "theory". But those soft words seemed to be like a spring breeze, quietly blowing into his heart.

The morning light gradually filtered into the room through the cracks in the window, passing through the thin window screen, comforting the two people sleeping in each other's arms.

"I really don't want to get up. Holding you like this for the rest of my life is my paradise." Du Jiawen sighed, "But there are always so many things to deal with. It's impossible to even have half a day's leisure."

Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head sadly: "You can't be...you are not the kind of man who is willing to give up his country. They are more important than Mount Tai in your heart."

Du Jiawen was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Maybe, but if I were asked to choose between you and my career, I would still choose you, although the process of making a decision may be more difficult."

Xiang Xiaochuang smiled, maybe for Du Jiawen, this was a true statement. He did not use the oath of eternal love to win her favor, but these words were very real, so her heart was flattened.

"By the way, how's the signing... going?" Seeing Du Jiawen getting dressed and getting up, Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly remembered the signing scene that was destroyed by Xiang Bihuai.

"Very smooth." Du Jiawen whistled easily.

"Hey, you can also whistle!" Xiang Xiaochuang's eyes widened in surprise. In her concept, whistling is the preserve of those carefree boys. No matter how Du Jiawen looked at it, he looked like a successful celebrity.

, steady and old-fashioned.

But when I think about the scene of partying with black people in New York nightclubs, whistling...it doesn't seem so strange.

After Du Jiawen left, the apartment lost its vitality. Xiang Xiaochuang stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. The snow that night had no trace at all if it weren't for the dazzling white that remained in the shade.

But Aunt Sihuai... actually went.

Du Kang and Liu Qinzhi held a small funeral for Xiang Sihuai together. After more than 20 years of madness, Xiang Xiaochuang didn't know who would remember this charming and charming woman.

However, she was dragged down by Du Kang her whole life, but she never complained or regretted it. Until the moment she closed her eyes, she was content because she had Du Kang and her self-righteous daughter by her side.

Xiang Xiaochuang didn't think the mourning behind him had any meaning, but when he saw the wrinkles Du Kang had accumulated within a few days, he couldn't help but feel sad.

He...still loves her, right? Although he still refuses to admit it, Xiang Sihuai definitely occupies an important place in his heart.

Liu Qinzhi lived outside for a few days, and the expression on her face became more and more peaceful. Although Xiang Sihuai's death moved her, it no longer made her excited.

The only one who shed tears for Xiang Sihuai was Xiang Xiaochuang. Thinking of the Xiang sisters, who all died young without exception, the tears were like pearls with broken strings, and they could not be held back.

"Don't cry, Xiaochuang." Liu Qinzhi sighed, "He is gone. Sihuai spent more than twenty years in a nursing home. This situation is also a relief for her."

We can understand the truth, but after all, Xiang Sihuai is related to her by blood, so how can he not make her heartbroken?

Du Jiawen's comfort had no effect at all at this moment.

Tang Xiangtian rushed to the mourning hall after a long journey, looked at the tears on Xiang Xiaochuang's face, and then looked at the face that looked exactly like Xiang Chenbi in the photo, and suddenly fell silent.

"Let her have a good cry..." Liu Qinzhi's eyes were also sore, "Subconsciously, she has regarded Sihuai as Shen Bi and as her mother. Alas..."

A long sigh, I don't know if it brought an end to the grudges between them.

"Xiaochang, don't worry, I will definitely find out who killed Aunt Sihuai." Tang Xiangtian said coldly and disappeared. When Xiang Xiaochuang came to his senses and called him, he had already

I've jumped into a taxi and don't know where I'm going.

Before Chen Jiaye left, he went to the apartment to find Xiang Xiaochuang, put his hands on his hips and roared: "Look at you, do you know how to take care of yourself? Even if you don't care about yourself, don't forget that you still have a baby! Xiang Sihuai

The reason why she went so peacefully was because she understood that you had left a bloodline for her."

"She doesn't know..." Xiang Xiaochuang retorted blankly.

"How could she not know? When she passed away, she was very clear. Who can't see your belly?" Chen Jiaye said quickly, "I know that all the relatives on your mother's side have passed away. You

Of course they will be sad. However, it is precisely because their lives are for you to continue, and your life is continued by the baby in your belly. Therefore, you can no longer be sad, you should be full of confidence."

"I understand the truth, but I..." Xiang Xiaochuang said and choked up again.

"Otherwise, you can go to Singapore with me to relax. There is a beautiful rainforest-style garden behind our house." Chen Jiaye suggested enthusiastically.

"No." Xiang Xiaochuang shook his head, "It's not convenient for me now. The doctor said it's best not to fly."

"Oh." Chen Jiaye responded disappointedly, then cheered up, "Then you can't cry like this all day long!"

Xiang Xiaochuang was dumbfounded: "I didn't cry all day long, I just couldn't help but think about it..."

"But you always think about it from morning to night!" Chen Jiaye pointed it out unceremoniously.

After sending Chen Jiaye away, Xiang Xiaochuang was like a bird feather soaked by rain, with loneliness all over his body. Tang Xiangtian came back with a sullen face, and snorted coldly at Du Jiawen, who had just rushed over to accompany Xiang Xiaochuang.

He shouted: "It's all your fault!"

Not only Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned, but Du Jiawen also frowned in displeasure: "What do you mean?"

"The person who took Aunt Sihuai away was Chen Sijia!"

Xiang Xiaochuang and Du Jiawen looked at each other, and then looked at Tang Xiangtian in unison.

"She was terminated by you, and when she saw that you and Chen Jiaye were a perfect couple, she came up with this idea and brought Xiang Sihuai out to destroy your scene. However, she still missed the time. In fact, it was because of the nursing home.

The person noticed it in time and sent people to guard the intersection. It took a lot of trouble for her to successfully complete your signing ceremony."

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