When Wang Liqiang, who was going to have dinner at noon, received the news and rushed over, Mu Yunbai had already packed up everything.
Xiaojie was also awakened and was looking at Tang Xiaoman in a daze with his round eyes.
"Brother Mu, what are you?"
Wang Liqiang looked surprised to see his youngest son actually together with Mu Yunbai.
For his wife's funeral, he had not thought of bringing his youngest son over to mourn him, but Qi Lulu resisted to the death, saying that Xiaojie's father and mother were also there, and she was wearing some kind of hemp and wearing some kind of filial piety.
When he thought about it, it seemed to be the same reason, so he didn't force it.
"This is an agreement that Mrs.
Wang and I reached during her lifetime.
I'm just here to fulfill the agreement."
Mu Yunbai didn't want to explain too much, but took Xiaojie from Tang Xiaoman's arms and sent him to Wang Liqiang's In his hand, "Brother Wang, there is a saying that is very It doesn't sound good, but I still have to tell you that you were destined to have no children.
If it weren't for the good deeds accumulated by your ancestors, and because when your eldest son passed away, you spent a lot of money to build a dojo for him for ninety-nine and eighty-one days.
It’s impossible to have any more children.”
Sure enough, as soon as Mu Yunbai said these words, half of Wang Liqiang's face turned dark, but Mu Yunbai continued: "Take this child well and continue your unfinished father-son relationship."
After speaking, he patted Wang Liqiang on the shoulder, and then asked Tang Xiaoman and Yang Lin to leave together.
Tang Xiaoman, who had already walked out of the funeral parlor, looked back and saw Wang Liqiang holding Xiaojie still standing there in a daze.
She asked curiously: "Can he understand what you just said to him?"
"It doesn't matter.
In fact, if I hadn't said what I just said, he would love and protect his young son very much."
Mu Yun walked towards his black Cayenne without looking back.
"A middle-aged man can't go through the loss of his son many times."
It hurts, this son is his lifeblood.”
When Tang Xiaoman thought about it, this seemed to be the reason.
Just as she was about to open the door and get in the car, she heard someone shouting her name loudly.
When she turned around, she was faced with a face she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Cousin" Tang Xiaoman couldn't help but trembled when he saw Tang Ruyi's delicate face.
"Why are you here?"
Because she was in a place like a funeral home, Tang Ruyi rarely gave up her fiery red dress and instead wore a black dress, but it still wrapped her sexy figure very hot hot.
"Well, a friend passed away.
Come here to express your condolences."
Tang Xiaoman responded with an awkward smile.
"Friend" Tang Ruyi glanced at the funeral parlor in disbelief.
Apart from the city's wealthy businessman Wang Liqiang, who held the funeral for his wife, there seemed to be no other funeral parlor here.
Could it be that her junior sister had also joined the family of a wealthy man like Wang Liqiang?
"Hey Sister Ruyi, why are you here?"
Just when Tang Ruyi was questioning Tang Xiaoman, another clear female voice sounded behind her.
She turned around and saw that it was Fang Xuan.
Seeing Fang Xuan, a rich young lady, Tang Ruyi seemed to understand a little bit more.
Of course, with Tang Xiaoman's ability, she couldn't get to know these wealthy people in society, but Fang Xuan was different.
As an upper-class person in the city, it was not impossible for her to take Tang Xiaoman out to see the world.
Thinking of this, Tang Ruyi's expression became relaxed, and she looked at Fang Xuan and said, "So Xuanxuan is here too.
I have something else to do, so I won't greet you.
Xiaoman, I'll see you later."
After saying that, she twisted her water snake steps and left
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