Bai Huining seemed to have said everything she knew in a simple way, and she took another step forward.
This time Yu Wanwan didn't stop her in front, looked at her back and asked: "Auntie, where are you going now?"
Bai Huining didn't look back, turned her back to Yu Wanwan and shook her head, "I don't know, just walk around."
She was completely different from what I had seen before. She seemed indifferent, but also seemed to be completely lost.
Yu Wanwan was in a daze for a while, then turned around to Bai Huizhen's mourning hall and murmured to the portrait: "Mom, what do you think my aunt is after?"
She reached out and smoked three incense sticks, lit them on the candles, and bowed to the portrait.
Yu Wanwan sat on the sofa all night and took a nap. When the incense disappeared, he lit a few sticks.
It was almost dawn when she finally fell asleep and was woken up by the smell of cigarette smoke and burning paper.
She was so shocked that she opened her eyes and was a little surprised to see Su Yanshen kneeling in front of Bai Huizhen's mourning hall and burning paper.
Where did the ghost coins come from?
She stood up and rubbed her eyes and walked over, "Where did these come from?"
Su Yan said deeply: "Old Wenger had someone send it to him."
Yu Wanwan frowned, "No one comes to worship, so why is he doing this?"
She thought that Old Wenger had worked so hard to build this mourning hall for his mother just to show that he was righteous and humane, but her mother didn't know anyone here, and except for them, no one came back to worship her, so there was no need for him to do this.
Could it be that he did it for her because of his relationship with her?
Yu Wanwan looked at Bai Huizhen's portrait in confusion.
The fragrance was gone again, and she was about to go there when old Wenger came.
He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, with a slightly burly figure. The light in the room seemed to dim when he entered.
Wenger looked at Yu Wanwan when he entered the door and said: "Miss Yu and Mr. Su didn't sleep last night, so they should go and rest."
He stepped forward and went straight to Bai Huizhen's mourning hall.
His words sounded a bit overwhelming. Although this was his home, mom was her mom.
Yu Wanwan thought about it and stepped forward to stop Wenger, "Mr. Wenger, we have already contacted the funeral home."
When Wenger heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and the atmosphere also cooled down.
Yu Wanwan didn't know why.
Wenger said coldly: "I said, I will take care of your mother's funeral. This is what I should do, so don't refuse."
This sounds like a polite remark, but in fact he is overbearing and does not tolerate resistance.
Yu Wanwan frowned and watched in confusion as Old Wenger walked past her, walked to Bai Huizhen's mourning hall, picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed to Bai Huizhen's portrait.
His back was turned to the person, and his expression and expression could not be seen.
He lit the incense but did not insert it immediately. He stared at the portrait and wondered what he was thinking.
Yu Wanwan was very confused.
She walked quietly behind Wenger. Wenger seemed to notice that Yu Wanwan was approaching, so he inserted the statue into the incense burner.
Then he turned around, the expression on his face was as cunning as ever, showing no trace of his emotions from the previous second.
Yu Wanwan wanted to use old Wenger to trick Qin Yue's current whereabouts, "Mr. Wenger, Su Yanshen and I are indeed a little sleepy, but in our country there is a saying that they are all their own children, even if they have to
It should be replaced by Mr. Qin Yue and Mr. Xiao Ai. How can I trouble you, Mr. Wenger?"
When Wenger heard this, his expression changed again and his tone became even colder, "Miss Yu, this is Country M."
The implication is that in country M, you have to listen to him, he makes the decision.
Yu Wanwan was still a little afraid of Old Wenger's identity. She changed her tone and said, "I actually want to know where Qin Yue and Mr. Xiao Ai are now. I also want to ask Mr. Xiao Ai, the new son-in-law, what happened to his mother-in-law's death.
Just take a look."
She paused and then changed the topic, "Furthermore, my mother loved Qin Yue so much during her lifetime, and she and Qin Yue have been dependent on each other for so many years. If Mr. Ai doesn't come by himself, why should Qin Yue come to the mourning hall to stay? Old Wen
Mr. Ge must understand this etiquette."
Her words were obviously a way to set up old Wenger and kidnap him morally.
To put it more simply, let's put him in the same position.
I thought that old Wenger would get angry again, but he didn't expect that he would react as if he thought what Yu Wanwan said was reasonable. He frowned, turned around and asked the attendant beside him, "Master, where has he gone?"
The attendant lowered his head, indicating that he didn't know.
A servant who had been busy here came to Old Wenger respectfully and said, "The eldest young master went out last night. Qin... the young lady was called by the eldest young master's people to have something to do, and she has not come back yet."
When old Wenger heard this, he immediately noticed something was wrong and squinted his eyes.
Then he whispered to the entourage beside him, "Go find where Qin Yue is and bring her here."
"yes."
Old Wenger knelt down again where Su Yanshen was kneeling just now, picked up a pile of paper from the ground and put it into the brazier to burn.
No intention of leaving.
Yu Wanwan was very confused.
Su Yan came to her side and took her hand, "Let's go to the car and rest for a while."
Yu Wanwan did not refuse.
Su Yanshen's car was parked outside. The driver sat in the car all night. When he saw them coming, he got out of the car.
The two of them were sitting in the back seat of the car. Yu Wanwan raised her head and closed her eyes, rubbing her temples with both hands.
She asked: "Is there no trace of Qin Yue's whereabouts?"
Su Yanshen shook his head, "No."
Yu Wanwan didn't find it strange. After all, this was Country M, and Wen Fei was proficient in the Internet.
The swelling pain in her temples temporarily eased a little. She took out her phone and checked the time. It was past seven o'clock in country M.
She opened the screen of her mobile phone, and domestic news popped up at the top. Phaeton's stock price plummeted, and her heart sank.
When I opened the securities APP, the domestic stock market was closed, and Phaeton and MMR dropped to their limit as expected.
Yu Wanwan knew that this turmoil would definitely have more than one limit.
According to their previous experience, there must be many shareholders thinking about selling their equity at this time.
Thinking about it, she quickly called Su Yanshen, "Su Yanshen."
Su Yan raised his eyebrows as if something suddenly occurred to him, "What's wrong?"
Yu Wanwan didn't want to admit that she cared about Huiteng's situation. She obviously wanted to take revenge on Huiteng, so she found another reason when she said it, "You go back to the country first, Xiaoman and Xiangxiang need someone to take care of them."
Su Yanshen thought that Yu Wanwan was worried about Xiaoman and Xiangxiang, so he gave her a reassuring smile, "They have someone who will take care of them. I have arranged for someone, and they will be fine."
Yu Wanwan sighed, "I saw the stock prices of Phaeton and MMR in the past two days."
She lowered her eyes and stared at the securities APP with a black background, a sad look on her face.
Su Yanshen's eyes quickly flashed with surprise, and then he laughed, "It's not a good thing if everything goes smoothly."
He raised his head and leaned back, then turned his head to look at Yu Wanwan, "We cherish things we get through the storm, don't we?"
