Two days later, Feng Xiaoxiao's mother moved her grave.
Feng Xiaoxiao was holding her mother's urn, dressed in black.
Nie Zheng accompanied her and held the umbrella for her.
"Mother."
Feng Xiaoxiao put the urn down, but was reluctant to let go. She rubbed it gently, her eyes red.
"Mom... don't worry, no one will bother you anymore. Mom, don't be angry, it's Xiaoxiao and it's useless."
On the tombstone, there is a photo of Feng Xiaoxiao’s mother.
She passed away early, but the photo still shows her young appearance.
It can be seen that Feng Xiaoxiao's mother is very beautiful...Xiaoxiao inherited her mother's facial features.
"Xiao Xiao."
Nie Zheng stepped forward and supported Feng Xiaoxiao, "It's time to cover it."
"……Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and she nodded while swallowing, silently clenching her hands.
This piece of land was chosen by Liao Qingming and has good feng shui. During the whole process, Feng Xiaoxiao stood quietly without moving.
Feng Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and suddenly said: "My mother passed away when I was very young. In my impression, she has always been in poor health."
Nie Zheng hugged her, "Mother-in-law, did she die of illness?"
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "I have been undergoing treatment. I went to the hospital at home, but I couldn't survive it in the end..."
As he spoke, he swallowed even more.
He tilted his head and leaned on Nie Zheng's shoulder.
Nie Zheng accompanied her, but on the way, his cell phone rang.
At first, he didn't answer.
However, the man continued to fight.
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her eyelids and came out of his arms, "Take it."
"……good."
Nie Zheng nodded and walked aside to answer the phone.
His brows frowned subconsciously, "Hey, Feixue."
Feng Xiaoxiao heard this low call clearly.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao's heart tightened...as if she was brought back to reality from a dream. How could she forget that Nie Zheng and Song Feixue were there?
Is her desire to dominate Nie Zheng just a dream?
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't look at him, only stared at her mother's tombstone, her heart twisted...
Nie Zheng answered the phone, but his eyes were always fixed on Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Azheng." Song Feixue said with a smile, "I have finished shooting on location and am about to go back to Ancheng. After we go back, how about having dinner together? We haven't seen you for a long time."
"Not in a hurry."
Nie Zheng was silent, "I'm not in Ancheng right now. You have a good rest and we'll contact you when I get back."
"Oh." Song Feixue was a little disappointed, "It's okay, business is important, then I'll wait for you."
"Yeah. Have a good rest."
Nie Zheng hung up the phone and returned to Feng Xiaoxiao.
It was almost done, Nie Zheng gently hugged Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Go back?"
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't move, "If you have anything to do, please leave first. I want to spend more time with my mother here."
"good."
Nie Zheng nodded, he really didn't have much time to stay here. He had just taken over the Nie family, the situation was still unstable, and there were too many things waiting for him to deal with.
He lowered his head and kissed Feng Xiaoxiao on the forehead.
"Don't be too sad and go back early."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao was docile and obedient, which made Nie Zheng's heart soften.
I really hope that she will always be so obedient. Nie Zheng feels that even if she wants the stars in the sky, he can buy them for her.
Nie Zheng left, and so did the people who worked. The cemetery became quiet, and Feng Xiaoxiao's expression changed.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Feng Jianbo's number.
Feng Jianbo answered the call quickly. He didn't expect that Xiaoxiao would take the initiative to call him.
"Xiao Xiao."
Feng Xiaoxiao's face was expressionless and her tone was cold.
"As you said last time, Nanshan's compensation will be paid to me."
"Uh...yes."
Feng Jianbo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his daughter was looking for him because of this. Although he was a little disappointed, he also knew that this was his daughter's legitimate request.