Those who work in the coffin shop

Gu Yi was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Miss Qing...is she a daughter born outside?"

Xia Wan'er nodded: "Yes, it is equivalent to the existence of an illegitimate daughter. Uncle doesn't like her, maybe because her appearance reminds him that he has cheated, so it is difficult to accept, but apart from feelings, what else does my sister want in Qing's family?" What's the matter, she has the status of the second young lady of the Qing family, and Qing Sang has a very good relationship with her, and she really treats her like a real sister."

"Sure enough, there are such and such bad things in rich families." Bao Si's lips curled up coldly, and he asked Xia Wan'er again: "What about Qing Yun's wife? It's Qing Sang's mother, she has never seen her, is she dead? "

Xia Wan'er said sadly: "That's right, Qing Sang has never seen his mother, and there is not even a single photo at home. I heard that he had some strange disease and left suddenly."

Bo Si frowned: "Strange disease?"

Xia Wan'er looked around to make sure that there were no outsiders around who turned their heads towards Bao Si, and whispered: "I also heard from the servants in the house when I was young that my aunt died very badly, leaving only a piece of skin and a skeleton , is the skin and bones in the legend, if you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, everyone still wouldn’t believe it. At that time, there were rumors about whether there were vampires in the house, because Auntie didn’t even have a drop of blood on her body!”

Hearing this, Gu Yi frowned deeply, "How could such a weird thing happen?"

blood...

He thought of the dream in the hut outside the village, which was also a large piece of blood, on the wall and on the ground. In the dream, it was Xia Waner's blood. The little boy who could see death also said that Xia Waner was in danger ahead...

Gu Yi stood still, "Wan'er."

Xia Wan'er raised her head: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yi looked at her: "Do you want to stay here?"

Xia Wan'er understood his thoughts, smiled slightly and said: "I know Yiyi is worried about me, but this is the Qing family's business. Qing Sang is in trouble now, and I will definitely be with him. How can I leave him at this time?" What about him alone?"

Xia Wan'er had a sweet smile, so there was no need to say anything after taking care of everything.

Yes, wouldn't he encounter such and such things when he was with the boss, but even if he died, he never thought about leaving.

Unknowingly, the three of them entered the bungalow, and when they walked through the corridor to the door of Qingyun's room, they suddenly heard a roar from inside and the sound of a glass being smashed, "Father, what are you kidding? Just after Qing Ting died, you want Qing Sang to marry the Xia family!?"

Although the voice was irritable, it was sharp and thin, with a trembling hoarseness. Gu Yi and others recognized that it was Qing Yu's voice.

Qing Yu continued to roar: "I don't agree! If you do this, you don't respect Qing Ting at all! Aren't you afraid that she will crawl out of the coffin and ask you to settle accounts!?"

When the people outside heard Qing Yu's voice, they were a little surprised.

One was astonished that Qing Yun wanted Qing Sang to marry the Xia family at this time, and the other was astonished that Qing Yu, who was always gentle and polite, would lose such a temper.

In my impression, Qing Yu, like Qing Sang, was always gentle and humble, with an affectionate smile in his eyes. Suddenly hearing his broken and angry voice, Gu Yi and others felt a little inconceivable. , he really rejects exceptions.

And Xia Wan'er who heard about this was even more surprised: "What the hell? Marrying with the Xia family? Isn't this just asking Qing Sang to marry me? Well, how can you mention this at this time?"

Bao Si sneered and said, "This is the time to talk about it. There are so many things happening in the Qing family. If there is no help from the Xia family, it may be over."

"It's too much. You have to discuss such a big matter with me no matter what. Do you think it's over if Qing Sang agrees? I'm going to go in and talk to my uncle."

Xia Wan'er gritted her teeth, and just about to push open the half-covered door, she heard Qing Sang's low voice from inside: "I won't marry Wan'er, at least not now."

"What did you say?"

Qing Yun, who was sitting at the desk, was obviously suppressing his anger.

His gold-rimmed glasses shone coldly, sending chills down the spine.

He was strict all his life, and no one dared to go against his wishes. He was the most obedient and obedient to him, and now he refused his request. How could he be angry?

Qing Sang raised her head, looked at him calmly, her eyes were fearless, "I said, I will not marry Wan'er."

Qing Yun's eyes were gloomy, "In the Qing family, you have no right to say no."

"I know that since I was a child, I will never refuse no matter how unreasonable your request is, but this time, I must refuse."

"you dare!"

Qing Yun was furious and slapped the table to get up.

Probably too emotional, Qing Yun coughed violently, and after a while, his entire face turned pale, as if he was struggling on the verge of death.

But Qing Sang still did not waver, he said: "I will not use Wan'er as a tool, nor will I let her worry about the affairs of the Qing family, the most important thing is that my sister has just died, I don't want her to think that I am a beast inferior brother."

"you!"

"In your heart, the development of the Qing family is more important than my sister, but for me, I just want to find out the cause of my sister's death. I don't believe she left like this. Her death must be related to the disappearance of the employees of the Qing Group. Related, I want to find out the reason behind it, and then avenge my sister, regardless of whether the other party is a human or a ghost."

Qing Sang's gentle pupils rarely flashed a bit of cruelty when he spoke, and then he ignored Qing Yun's surging anger, turned and left.

The moment the door was pushed open, the gazes of Qing Sang and Xia Wan'er caught off guard, he didn't expect her to stand at the door, the moment his eyes met him, he was only slightly stunned, and after that, he never moved away.

Obviously, Xia Wan'er heard everything he said just now, and he refused to marry Xia Wan'er at this time, because he didn't want to marry Xia Wan'er for any reason other than feelings, and he didn't want to use the resources of the Xia family to revitalize the Qing family The purpose of this is to insult his own feelings, and even insult the Wan'er in his heart.

"Why don't you agree?"

Xia Wan'er looked at him and asked, "If marriage can help you at this time, I am willing..."

"I don't need your help in this way."

It was the first time Qing Sang spoke to Xia Wan'er in such a cold tone, "I will find a way to solve the Qing family's affairs by myself."

After speaking, he gently pushed Xia Wan'er away, leaving her in a daze to walk away alone.

"Your Excellency..."

Xia Wan'er wanted to catch up, but Bao Si grabbed her sleeve, "Let him calm down alone, he will feel bad when something like this happens, and he must maintain his dignity as a man."

Xia Wan'er blinked, tears streaming down involuntarily, and wet the black bow on her chest, "Why is this the time, I just discovered the importance of Qing Sang to me, and I am willing to accept his feelings and be with him, Why, something happened to the Qing family, why do I feel that his heart seems to be getting farther and farther away from me, and I can no longer comfort him?"

Bao Si looked in the direction where Qing Sang left, and said, "Maybe because you are too important to him, so he especially doesn't want your comfort."

Night falls.

The air in the mountains becomes extremely humid at night, and the flowers in the garden are all stained with dew, dripping on the petals, making the flowers more delicate and beautiful.

The simple mourning hall arranged for Qing Ting is still there. Although there is no coffin, Qing Ting’s black and white photos are still hung on the wall. Qing Sang put some fruits that Qing Ting liked to eat during her lifetime, and lit three sticks of incense for her , stood alone in the mourning hall for a long time, looking deeply at Qing Ting's photo, until the night was dark, he couldn't hide the fatigue between his brows, and walked out slowly.

He came to the place where Qing Ting fell for the last time in the garden. Here, he didn't feel the slightest ghost aura, and he couldn't even feel a trace of strange evil. Can't find out the reason why Qing's family encountered disaster this time.

He was angry with himself, but he was powerless. Maybe he was wrong from the beginning. He didn't have the ability to manage the Qing family. If he had been injured in the fire, Qing Yu should be the current owner of the Qing family. It's not him, Qing Yu is very capable, and he will definitely do better than him, but because of him, Qing Yu's life is ruined, and he can only sit in a wheelchair to write and draw. Thinking of this, the overwhelming guilt will make Qing Sang Drowning, Qing Ting's death, Qing Yu's injury, all of these have become indelible marks in Qing Sang's life. He has no way to get rid of these marks, so he can only face it bravely. pain.

He had never felt so powerless in his life.He manages Qing's family, and others only feel envy and hatred. He lives a superior life and is said to have been born with a golden spoon in his mouth. But at this moment, he only hopes that he is an ordinary person. Maybe in this way, he will not face such a predicament today. .

"Mr. Qing."

Qing Sang bit her lips, not noticing that Gu Yi had arrived beside him at all. He had two cups of coffee in his hand, which were still warm and steaming. He handed the coffee to him with a soft voice: "Mr. It's very cold, you'd better go back to the house, don't catch a cold."

Qing Sang smiled bitterly, and said, "I won't be able to sleep even if I go back to the house, why don't I stay here, maybe I can find some clues."

Qing Sang glanced at Gu Yi, but still reached out to take the coffee, her cold eyes softened, "Why are you here, don't you sleep in your room?"

"I couldn't sleep either. I saw that the boss was resting, so I sneaked out. I guess Mr. Qing must be here, thinking of coming to see you."

"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I just want to know how my sister died. You said that she was in this position, right?"

"Correct."

Gu Yi walked a little forward, bowed her head, and said, "Right here, she turned around to look at me and the boss, and then her head fell off and became a piece of skin."

Qing Sang clenched her fists.

After seeing the complaint, Gu looked up at him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qing, I followed Miss Qing at that time, but I couldn't save her."

"How can this be your fault?"

Qing Sang looked at him and said, "During the banquet, I already felt that something was wrong with my sister. When she appeared in front of you, she must have died by then. What can you do?"

"You don't blame me at all, don't you suspect me and the boss?" Gu Yi asked in a low voice, "After all, when Miss Qing died, only me and the boss were present, so it stands to reason that we should be the first to be suspected Object."

Qing Sang laughed twice, took a sip of the warm coffee in his hand to moisten his throat, his warm voice drifted in the cool night wind, it was especially nice: "What do you doubt about you? I have no other friends. We have experienced so many things together. Although your boss is unfathomable and I don’t like him very much, I regard you as friends after all. Since we are friends, I invite you to the house again. Come on, how could I doubt you."

"Mr. Qing..."

Gu Yi's heart warmed up, and he said in a low voice, "I will definitely try my best to find out the truth for you."

"I believe in you." Qing Sang said with a smile, but because of exhaustion, his smile seemed very forced, his throat was dry, so he could only stop drinking coffee to moisten it, "But this time it should be very difficult, Boss Bo is so powerful People can't see through the murderer, and I don't know what else I can do. This feeling of powerlessness is really helpless, and the person closest to me died, but I have no way to avenge her."

"I understand the feeling."

Recalling Bai Nuo, Gu Yi's heart still felt as if it had been pricked by thousands of sharp needles, and the pain was unbearable.His eyes darkened, he looked into the night, and said: "When I have no power, even if there is someone I want to protect, I can't do anything. I can only watch the other person die. I will never forget that kind of experience." I don’t want to experience it a second time either.”