Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

Qian Qing felt relieved that she could vent her emotions. Otherwise, it would be like the time two years ago when she remained silent, didn't cry or make a fuss, and later hid in her room and fainted. That would have been a serious matter.

But he didn't let her vent for too long. One reason was that the current environment didn't allow it and he was afraid people would notice something. The other reason was that he was afraid her emotions would fluctuate too much and put too much of a burden on her mentally.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he winked at Li Xiao, who was standing next to him with red eyes.

Li Xiao immediately stepped forward and gently hugged her shoulders, "Chengcheng, I'm sorry, we should leave now."

Qian Cencheng tried hard to control her emotions. She knew that it was not appropriate to stay in this situation for too long, and she could not lose control of her emotions. After a while, she finally stopped sobbing and her mood slowly calmed down.

"Brother Qing, Sister Ruoxi, Sister Ruoqi, I'm going to trouble you to help me spend more time with grandpa and grandma these two days. Little brother, let's go."

Perhaps because she had cried and vented her emotions, her legs and feet became stronger. This time she did not let Li Xiao support her when walking, but he still walked beside her, and walked quite close, for fear that she would have another emotional outburst.

When they arrived at the reception desk at the door, she hugged Zhong Ruozi. This was not the place to talk, so Li Xiao and Qian Bei nodded. After saying goodbye to each other silently, they returned to the reception room where they had just been.

Uncle Qian also came back and was waiting here.

The two of them armed themselves with masks, hats, scarves, etc. Li Xiao also put on a wig, beard, etc., but did not put on makeup again.

Under the guidance of Uncle Qian, the three of them got into the car at the door and returned to Qinyuanju.

On the way, Uncle Qian thanked Li Xiao solemnly, "Xiao Li, thank you for staying with the young lady today. Our whole family is grateful to you!"

Li Xiao quickly replied, "Uncle Qian, you don't have to be so polite. This is what I should do."

Uncle Qian nodded secretly and continued, "Tonight, I also implore you to stay with the young lady and keep her company. The other members of our Qian family, including Qian Dong, will be keeping vigil at the funeral home tonight, so I'll leave the young lady's care in your hands."

Qian Cencheng had recovered by now, he was just a little tired, and he quickly refused, "Uncle Qian, there's no need to trouble me so much, right? I can do it alone, and there are security guards downstairs, right? I'm fine, don't worry."

Uncle Qian insisted. He didn't dare to leave her alone anymore. Fortunately, after nearly two years of getting along with each other, he had enough confidence in Li Xiao's character and responsibility. With him by their side, they felt at ease. Besides, as the young lady said, there were guards living downstairs, and there were surveillance cameras in the public areas of the house.

Li Xiao was a little worried that she would start to have wild thoughts if she stayed alone at night. Now that Uncle Qian had suggested that he stay over, it was just what he wanted, so he persuaded her, "Chengcheng, it's not a big deal. The luggage and everything are ready. Staying with you will save me the time of cleaning up after I get home."

Since both of them said so, she had no choice but to agree.

When they got home, they moved both of their luggage upstairs, and Uncle Qian let Li Xiao live in the room on the second floor where Qian Dong had lived.

Because every time Uncle Qian came here to hold a family meeting, he complained that the house was too small and had no dedicated meeting room, so he later bought both the houses upstairs and downstairs at a high price.

After renovation, Qian Cencheng's downstairs apartment was used to house security personnel, and Qian Dong also moved down to live with them.

A large conference room was set up upstairs. Qian Qing and Zhong Ruoxin moved upstairs and lived in the master bedroom. Qian Bei came back occasionally and either squeezed in with his brother or lived upstairs.

Except for the master bedroom and conference room, the rest of the house above has been decorated as uniform guest bedrooms, which are reserved for other members of the Qian family who come occasionally.

Now, except for the time when Uncle Qian comes to visit his young lady, Qian Cencheng lives in this house alone. Of course, she still cooks and eats here on a daily basis.

Before leaving, Uncle Qian gave Li Xiao a few words of advice, "Xiao Li, I'm counting on you for the next two days. Two years ago, when the master and his wife had an accident, the young lady locked herself in the room and fainted and was hospitalized. So, please don't leave her alone for a long time except when she's sleeping.

You can live here peacefully and treat it as your own home. If you need anything, you can always contact Qian Qing and he will arrange it immediately. If there is anything that the young lady needs, you should also contact him immediately."

"Okay, Uncle Qian, don't worry, I will take good care of Chengcheng. If there is anything, I will call Brother Qian Qing." Li Xiao agreed solemnly.

After seeing Uncle Qian off, he felt sorry for the girl seeing how exhausted she was, so he asked her to take a shower first, while he helped her take out the luggage in the suitcase and put it back in its place one by one.

They packed their toiletries and underwear in special bags bought online, which were easy to identify. He took out the two bags and put them on the table without touching them. Their relationship had not reached that stage yet, so he couldn't act too hastily and scare her away.

When Qian Cencheng came out of the shower, she was startled to see the young man helping her pack her luggage. When she saw the special bag containing her panties placed on the table, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you for helping me pack my luggage, young man. I'll do the rest. You've been tired all day, go take a shower and get some sleep."

"Well, there's only a little left. I'll be done in two strokes. Don't worry about me. Just lie down and get some sleep."

Originally, it was the young man's first day staying at home, so she should have greeted him and at least made his bed. But today she really was unable to do so. She just wanted to lie down, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Seeing that the girl lay down obediently and fell asleep in less than two minutes, Li Xiao tiptoed over, pulled the quilt over her, lowered all the curtains, looked at the girl's sleeping face gently for a while, then gently closed the door and went out.

He returned to his room and took out the clean sheets and quilt covers that the girl had found for him when he moved his luggage in. He found that they were from the same series as the ones she had given him. He thought, as expected, a straight woman like her buys things in wholesale. He shook his head in amusement and began to spread out the sheets.

...

While Li Xiao was accompanying Qian Cencheng back to Beijing, the Chen family far away in Xingcheng was waiting for Chen Cenyi who had hurriedly got off the plane at Huanghua Airport.

As soon as the obituary was published online today, Chen Cenyi, a skilled internet surfer, saw it.

He was in the car on his way to a brand event after breakfast.

When he saw the obituary saying that Grandpa Qian and Grandma Zhong had passed away two years ago, and that they had passed away in such a tragic way, his eyes suddenly became red.

"Sister Juzi, sister..." He buried his head and muttered.