Tang Qing was in a coma under his agitation.

He bowed his head and gently kisses the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The salty and astringent tears were gradually rendered on the tip of his tongue. He looked at the tears rolling down from her eyes and gently took a breath. Then he got up from the bed and carried her to the bathroom for cleaning.

When she came out of the bathroom, it was already dark, and Tang Qing was still in a coma. Xiao Fengting went to sit by the bed and looked down at her face.

Her face was pale, her eyebrows frowned, and the color on her face was very dim. Only the lips he had kissed many times turned red because of swelling, which made her tender * * look alluring.

He just sat there without waking her. He sat by the bed staring at her, as if to look at it like this would be enough satisfaction.

*

what happened this night is not clear to many people.

I only know that Mrs. Xiao left Tongcheng a few days in advance. After returning to the United States, she dismissed almost all the servants and subordinates around her, leaving only a housekeeper who served her all the year round and brought her from her mother's family.

Not only that, she moved from Chicago with her few servants to the countryside, found a farm, settled there, and had no contact with many of the Xiao family.

Later, some of the Xiao family's friends went to visit her, but they were stopped outside the farm gate without even seeing Mrs. Xiao.

At the beginning, others were also a little curious. They tried to dig out the truth from her side, but she was really reclusive and widowed. The curiosity of the big guy was also limited. Several teams of people were blocked back. The patience of those who were uneasy and kind-hearted gradually ran out and did not disturb her.

Mrs. Xiao's appearance of being widowed is almost frightened by someone. However, this woman has been in the Xiao family for nearly 30 years. A powerless woman in the Xiao family, an orphan and widowed mother, pushed her child to the peak of the Xiao family's power peak. It would be a joke to say that she would be scared into seclusion.

Later, the part of the forces that Mrs. Xiao separated was incorporated by Xiao Fengting. He was once at the height of the sun in the Xiao family, but now it is even more overwhelming. No one in the Xiao family can compete with him any more. All the Xiao family are looking forward to him.

This year, Xiao Fengting tightened the iron chain representing power in his hands and stood at the peak of power of the Xiao family.

*

in the dark room, the windows are closed, and only the low voice of the TV is playing.

“…… A while ago, the actress Ronan, who was just recognized by the British Yan family, had a car accident. Now the body has been cremated and a funeral will be held in three days

Xiao Fengting's voice of opening the door came to his ears. He had just finished his bath, and his body was still full of water vapor. Seeing her pale, he frowned slightly.

He was just about to ask what happened when he heard Tang Qing's words out of his wits: "I want to go to England."

Xiao Fengting came over and took a look at her quietly, "eh?"

Tang Qing looked at him blankly. She couldn't accept the news just broadcast in the TV news. She just followed her instinct and said in a trembling voice, "Nanchu is dead. I want to see her off. She's my best friend