"What?" There was an untimely voice in the silent cemetery, "pregnant?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the cemetery became noisy for a moment.

Everyone is staring at Ji Xinqing's belly.

The young master of the Tang family has never had an affair in the past 30 years. Unexpectedly, today's news is like an explosive headline.

The young master of the Tang family, who has always been pure hearted, not only has a woman, but also is pregnant!

For a time, the eyes of each heart fall on Ji Xinqing.

However, compared with the shock of other people in the cemetery, the old man's reaction was much calmer.

"Well." Up and down swept Ji Xinqing a circle, the old man heavily snorted.

Ji Xinqing frowned unconsciously. The old man in front of her seemed to dislike her very much.

However, since Tang Jinyao called his grandfather Ji Xinqing politely smile, did not show the slightest fear, "Mr. Tang, hello."

Hearing Ji Xinqing's warm voice, the old man narrowed his eyes, raised his eyelids again and glanced at Ji Xinqing.

Smile curved eyebrows, eyes clear, the gauze on the head not only did not weaken her beauty, but added a bit of unique morbid beauty.

It is undeniable that Ji Xinqing is a typical Chinese classical beauty with a gentle and elegant classical temperament.

But The old man's eyes still flashed a trace of displeasure, which could make his grandson resist his woman again and again. His eyes sank. The old man looked at Tang Jinyao, and there was a trace of deterrence in his voice. "Xiao Si, today is Xiao Wu's funeral. What are you doing with this outsider?"

Tang Jinyao lightly glanced at the group of people watching the play behind the old man, once again looking for Ji Xinqing's hand, tightly holding, "she has been pregnant with my child, nurturing the next generation of the Tang family, grandfather, she has this qualification and identity."

His voice was light, without the slightest emotion.

He is Can you support her?

Think of this guess, somehow, Ji Xinqing's heart suddenly uncontrollably beat a beat.

Can't help but look up, Ji Xinqing just on the man's dark eyes, deep like no bottom.

She really can't understand him more and more. Ji Xinqing drops her eyes quickly and keeps silent.

The old man sighed heavily and shook his head helplessly. However, the matter of whether Ji Xinqing was qualified to attend Xiao Wu's funeral did not go on after all.

At this time, the servant standing not far away came over with a tray containing several Baihe.

Tang Jinyao's hand was a little stiff, so he took two from the tray, one for himself, and the other for Ji Xinqing.

"Let's go." Tang Jinyao takes Ji Xinqing to the old man's back.

Ji Xinqing stands very close to the black wooden coffin.

Looking at that small wooden coffin, Ji Xinqing can think of Xiao Wu lying in it sleeping quietly.

Ji Xinqing's eyes are filled with astringent pain again. She tries to hold her head up. She seems to see Xiao Wu's smiling face again

And at this moment, behind Ji Xinqing, a long distance away from her, Gu Yuling is staring at her back, as if spitting poison eyes, really want to poke a big hole in Ji Xinqing.

The priest announced that it was time for Tang Huaishu to enter the earth. For a while, the cemetery, which was originally noisy, was completely quiet.

As the mysterious adopted son of the Tang family, Tang Huaishu hasn't appeared in public all these years, but he can be buried in the private cemetery of the Tang family after his death. It can be seen that Tang Huaishu's status is not generally high.

Those who attended the funeral were all dignified figures in the aristocratic circle of the upper class. This time, Tang Huaishu was given enough face.

Soon, everyone stood quietly around the coffin, and the priest stood in front of the tombstone to pray for Tang Huaishu.

After the prayer, the small black wooden coffin was lifted up by a machine, and then landed firmly in a huge pit behind the tombstone.

The burial method of the Tang family has always been earth burial.

Even with these years of changes in the times, the long history of the Tang family is still not changed this old rule.

Looking at the huge pit a little bit to be filled with soil, Ji Xinqing uncontrollably pinched the flowers in her hands, pinching them.

If she agreed to Xiao Wu's request that night

If she didn't abandon Xiao Wu and lock him in the car

However, in this world, the cheapest is if, and the most expensive is if.

Ji Xinqing is biting her lips, tears falling one by one.

It's not that she's not strong enough. She just thinks of Xiao Wu's tragic death. Ji Xinqing feels that her heart seems to be pinched by a big hand. She's hard to breathe because of the pain.

Gu Yuling Ji Xinqing's eyes gradually covered with a layer of black.

The hand was suddenly pulled two times, Ji Xinqing realized his absence, quickly raised his arm, casually wiped his face, and then sobbed to explain, "the wind is strong, blowing my eyes hurt."Tang Jinyao still held her tightly, looking straight ahead, looking at the black coffin around a little bit covered by soil, the color of eyes, more and more light

"don't cry." He said suddenly