Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

Mr. Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, looking thin, but his eyes were still full of oppression.

He moved the tea leaves and said calmly, Since ancient times, marriage has been dictated by parents and matchmakers. How can there be any reason to let them make their own decisions? Wan Qian, you are too spoiled to your children.

Song Wanqian smiled and said, Ruoxing is twenty-six this year. I have only known her for a few months, and I have never even had the kindness to raise her. However, I want to interfere with her marriage after we recognize her and come home. If my late wife knew about it, I'm afraid She would rather I don't recognize her.

I would rather she choose a son-in-law that I don't like than divorce me because of major marriage issues.

Mr. Mo's eyes darkened.

Obviously, he didn't like Song Wanqian's rebellious speech.

He was used to controlling everything in the Mo family and was used to being self-centered. Coupled with the Mo family's political background, although he was polite to the Song family and the Gu family, he actually looked down upon them in his heart.

If Mo Mingxuan hadn't gone abroad for medical treatment and his marriage had been delayed due to health problems, he would never have let Mingxuan marry a merchant's daughter.

Mo Mingxuan did not follow the Mo family's planned career, which had always been a knot in his mind.

When he mentioned this matter to Song Wanqian, it was not that he thought highly of Han Ruoxing, but that he might be able to get Mo Mingxuan back on the right track by starting with marriage.

So he openly invited Song Wanqian to dinner, but in fact, he just wanted to use it to make a marriage agreement between the two families. He never expected that he would be rejected.

In his opinion, if the Mo family is willing to marry a divorced woman, the Song family should be grateful, but Song Wanqian is so ignorant!

Wanqian, Mr. Mo put down his cup and said slowly, your daughter is divorced. It will not be so easy to find a child with excellent conditions like Mingxuan. If you delay a few years and get older, the ones she encounters will only get worse. It’s getting worse.”

The implication is, don't be shameless.

Song Wanqian's smile faded a bit, If you can't find it, then don't look for it. My little family fortune is enough to support her. Or when she reaches Shiyun's age, it's not impossible to find someone younger to take care of her.

Mr. Mo's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

If it weren't for Mr. Mo's status as an elder, Song Wanqian would have been even more rude.

What a living antique Old Bidden! You are still playing double standards here!

A conversation ended on bad terms.

After he got in the car, Su Wanqin asked him what they were talking about.

Song Wanqian told Su Wanqin about the situation at the scene, and finally said angrily, He thinks that everyone cares about the lintel of his Mo family. He doesn't have a single horoscope, so he just leaves me here to put on airs? Even if my daughter can't get married, Go out and don't go to their house to suffer this cowardice!

Su Wanqin handed the thermos cup to him, Calm down, don't you know Uncle Mo's temper? There's no need to be angry with him.

Song Wanqian took the cup and took two sips before he calmed down a bit.

After his expression softened a little, Su Wanqin said, Wan Qian, although Uncle Mo's words are unpleasant, there are some things you have to consider. Now that the matter between Ruoxing and Mingxuan has become known to everyone, this child Ruoxing has been Without clarifying, have you ever thought that maybe she really has a crush on Mingxuan? What you said is so awesome. If we become in-laws in the future, it would be quite embarrassing to see her without looking up.

Song Wanqian was choked. He didn't believe that his daughter would change her mind so quickly. But Jingyan was gone and Mingxuan was so active. As time went by, he might fall in love with her.

He also likes the child Mingxuan, who is humble, polite and considerate, but he really doesn't want to send his precious daughter to the Mo family's den.

Thinking about it, I became upset, We'll talk about the future later. It doesn't matter now. If he talks about my daughter like that, why should I still tolerate him?

Su Wanqin whispered, You have to leave some room. I just got the news that the Gu family has withdrawn all salvage personnel. It won't be long before they make the news about Jingyan's death public.

Song Wanqian was startled, So fast?

It will be a month soon. The Gu family has been suffering a lot, and it's time to take care of the funeral arrangements.

Song Wanqian felt sad in his heart and didn't speak for a long time.

Han Ruoxing did not wait for Gu Jingyan to show up, but waited for the obituary issued by the Gu family.

The Gu family announced the news of Gu Jingyan's death, and his memorial service was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

Han Ruoxing stared at the text on her phone. A feeling of suffocation rushed over her face, as if it was strangling her throat. Her head was dizzy. Every word was spinning in front of her eyes. When put together, she couldn't understand the meaning. .

Her stomach was churning, and she suddenly ran to the bathroom, lying on the sink and retching.

Tang Xiaoxiao worriedly followed her, helped her along her back, and said worriedly, Axing, what's wrong with you?

Han Ruoxing rinsed her mouth, holding the sink with both hands, her eyes sore.

She said nothing, took her cell phone, and dialed the old lady's number again. This time the call was connected, but it was Uncle Qin's voice that came from the other end.

Miss Han, is something wrong?

Uncle Qin's voice was distant and indifferent, probably because he had seen the news recently and no longer had the familiarity with her that he used to.

Han Ruoxing asked hoarsely, Uncle Qin, Gu Jingyan is not dead. Tell grandma that this funeral cannot be held.

Uncle Qin was silent for a moment and said calmly, Miss Han, this is the Gu family's own business. The old lady knows how to deal with it.

Han Ruoxing's face suddenly turned pale.

From the time she used Mo Mingxuan to make big news, she knew there would be such a result, but she didn't care.

Uncle Qin, please beg grandma for me and let her wait for a month, no, half a month. Let's look for it again. The river is so big, how can we not find it? I am sure he is still alive. Uncle Qin, please...

She almost burst into tears at the end. Compared to Gu Jingyan's disappearance, everyone agreed that his death was the most unacceptable to Han Ruoxing.

Uncle Qin sighed and said after a long time, Come over the day after tomorrow to see the young master off for the last time. No matter what, he always hopes you are well.

After that, he hung up the phone.

Han Ruoxing listened blankly to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and her heart was instantly torn into pieces.

Tang Xiaoxiao saw her face as white as a ghost and whispered, Axing, let me accompany you to the hospital.

Han Ruoxing's health has become very poor these days, her appetite is bad, and she feels like vomiting whenever she eats. Today is the worst vomiting ever, and she is really worried.

I'm fine. It's probably because I didn't have breakfast, Han Ruoxing wiped her face and said softly, Smile, come with me the day after tomorrow.

Gu Jingyan didn't have a body, so the memorial service was not held at the funeral home, but at the Gu family's old house. (End of chapter)