double burial

Chapter 32

Ever since she heard the foreign doctor who was used as a gunman and firmly believed that all mental illnesses can be cured with her own willpower, Xiao Xinran felt that the future was full of hope.

The woman has so much confidence in her that she has no reason to doubt herself, so she follows her to live a life of traveling around the world with peace of mind, relaxes and waits for that day to come.

As for the doctor, Yan Xun arranged for him to go to Su Yu's hospital, so that he could continue to perform his duties, treat illnesses and save lives to make up for the sins he had done to her.However, the hospital is busy, and this doctor, who has raised a huge amount of money from Shi Yin to prepare for his retirement, can be considered to have experienced the feeling of being overwhelmed and living a life worse than death.

It has been more than a month since the woman took care of Qin Rong, and just after the storm, everything is very calm, and it is developing step by step.At first, Xiao Xinran would occasionally ask about some matters, but later she simply let go and handed over all the power to the woman, but when she was required to sign, she did not even bother to read the documents.

She trusts women wholeheartedly, and only with women, she doesn't hold back at all.If even a woman betrayed her one day, what would it mean to her to win or lose.

In a blink of an eye, the cold winter is about to pass, and the frequency of her drowsiness is getting lower and lower, and the time is getting shorter and shorter, which is a good sign.The woman took her to drive all the way south to find the first ray of spring this spring.

Both of them like quietness, so they often linger in inaccessible places, but keep a respectful distance from tourist attractions.Along the way, the woman nourished her deficient body in various ways, from diet therapy to traditional Chinese medicine, and gradually made her complexion rosy.The wounds on both of them healed properly, and everything seemed to be back to the best time.

The cold spring of March passed in a blink of an eye, and in the warm April, the woman took her for a walk in the countryside full of flowers to slowly recover her strength. Seeing her in high spirits, she felt happy.

After walking for a while, the woman suddenly asked her, "What flowers do you like?"

Xiao Xinran rolled her eyes, glanced at her as if nothing, and said, "Daisy."

The woman held a few yellow and white daisies in her hand, handed them to her, and looked at her with a smile.She stretched out her hand to take it, her expression filled with surprise and laughter, which caused the woman's heart to throb, and she touched her face with her hand: "You have already discovered that I picked daisies? Your acting skills are good."

The half of Xiao Xinran's face that was touched was hot, and she turned her head to avoid it, but her smile was obvious, falling on her rosy cheeks, it was very touching.The woman's eyes were almost filled with tenderness when she looked at her, and she reached out and squeezed her wrist gently, making her stand closer, almost touching her arms.

"What kind of flower do you like? Tell me the truth."

Xiao Xinran suppressed her smile, and looked at her seriously: "It's really a daisy."

The woman nodded in satisfaction, and led her to continue walking: "What else do you like?"

Only a woman can do such a straightforward inquiry of preferences.In fact, Xiao Xinran's preferences may not be incomprehensible to her, she just wanted to find a topic and listen to her say a few more words.

"April is my favorite month. Mother's birthday is in April." Perhaps because she was tired, Xiao Xinran breathed lightly while chatting.

The woman slowed down her pace calmly, and said, "What is your mother like?"

"I... can't remember clearly. My mother died when I was eight years old, and it has been nearly 20 years now."

"Your mother must be beautiful." The woman walked side by side with her, turned her head to see her beautiful side face with thin sweat, and said softly.

Xiao Xinran nodded: "One of the few childhood memories is that one year on my mother's birthday, my father planted an early cherry tree in the yard, and my mother stood in the rain of flowers and looked at me...it was really beautiful, but unfortunately I can't remember it anymore. What she looks like."

"No photos?"

"Grandpa believed that indulging in sadness and brooding over old things would not benefit my long-term development. So after my mother passed away, he left me nothing. Later, when my father passed away, he buried my mother's relics and photos together. It wasn't until later that I was able to break away from his control that I could offer sacrifices to my mother every April."

Born as the eldest daughter, she was raised as Qin Rong's successor since she was a child, and even her emotions were controlled by others, so she couldn't do whatever she wanted.

"...Your grandfather seems to be very harsh to you." The woman was silent for a moment, then commented to the point.

But she didn't want Xiao Xinran to say softly: "Compared with others, this is nothing."

The soft and pitiful tone made the woman's heart tremble.Family education has always been strict, and she understands it.Xiao Xinran's every move has a method, and it can be seen from this.Many abilities and talents are actually not born, but women can't imagine what kind of painful process they have to go through to cultivate them.

I thought she would continue talking, but after waiting for a while, the people around me just walked quietly, as if they didn't want to mention it again.

The woman stopped asking, and just said: "Since we want to pay homage to your mother, then we will go back early. I will arrange the exact time."

"At the end of April. Mother's birthday is on the 29th."

"It's not that there are no relics left, how do you usually pay homage?"

"The cherry blossom tree is still there."

The woman pondered: "According to his style, how could he leave this tree to make you think about others?"

Xiao Xinran showed a smug smile: "Because I never hang around under the tree too much, or even take a look at it."

An eight-year-old child, who has just experienced the pain of losing his mother, can possess such wisdom and self-control, leaving behind the only thing that can be remembered for his mother.So the flower I like is daisy instead of cherry blossom, just because I dare not like it or indulge in it.

While the woman was amazed, she suddenly remembered something: "That tree, in the old house in the suburbs?"

Xiao Xinran nodded.

The woman's heart skipped a beat: "Before when Shi Yin proposed to live in the old house for a while, Yu Ran couldn't stop her, so she let her live in..."

Xiao Xinran looked at her expression of guilt and anxiety on her face, which was always expressionless. She said with a smile, "It's okay, the housekeeper will take care of it. She may not remember this past."

In fact, Xiao Xinran said that she didn't remember, which was wrong.As an extremely picky person, Shi Yin remembers every little detail very clearly.

Just as the woman guessed, this time she moved into the old house, it was the season when the early cherry trees bloomed.The cherry blossoms are flying and the fragrance is in the nostrils, but it seems to be a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh, and she wants to get rid of it quickly.

She had this idea, but Xiao Xinran's people were on guard, and they didn't find a chance to kill her for a while.After the woman learned about the origin, she explained the matter to Yan Xun just to be on the safe side.Yan Xun has always been reassuring in his work, and it can be said that he is almost foolproof.So someone began to guard outside the Xiao family's old house day and night, secretly guarding this extraordinary tree.

However, no matter how careful the arrangement is, it cannot be truly foolproof.On a light rainy morning, a dead body was found outside the Xiao family's old house, and the petals in the courtyard were scattered all over the ground. The early cherry blossoms were only a tree stump, and a blue bracelet was placed on it.

It's an old acquaintance.

When the news reached the woman, Xiao Xinran was struggling in pain and was about to fall into a deep sleep.It was inconvenient for the woman to answer the phone while holding her in her arms, so she turned on the speakerphone. On the other end of the phone was Yan Xun's deep voice, describing the whole thing without reservation.

In fact, when Yan Xun just mentioned Zao Ying, the woman wanted to hang up the phone, but Xiao Xinran stopped her with her hand until the whole thing was exposed to her without reservation.

The body that was shivering in her arms froze as if she didn't move anymore. The woman turned her head to look at her sweaty face, and found that her eyes were closed and her brows were also tightly frowned.

"... Xinran?" Not sure if she had fallen asleep, the woman called her softly.

The hand hanging aside suddenly clenched into a fist, and then, her closed eyes opened, which meant that she could use willpower to overcome the control of the drug, and she did not and would not fall into a deep sleep again.

The woman looked at the chilling coldness in her opened eyes with complicated emotions. Time seemed to go back to the first time they met. The person in her arms was a leader who held power and was not angry and arrogant, not the one she loved so much. Make her feel pity, and even need her to accompany and protect the person next to her pillow.

But the coldness gradually faded away in the woman's trance, feeling her hand was covered by Xiao Xinran's slightly wet palm, when she came back to her senses and saw that she had calmed down, she just gave a wry smile and said helplessly: "The trip should be over, let's go back. "

Under the excessive provocation of the opponent, it's time for a new confrontation.This time, the woman is already on her side, and she will have no scruples and can give it a go.

The woman wanted to comfort her and tell her something, but when she saw her, she smiled reassuringly: "Okay, let's go home."

It was a three-day journey home, mostly driven by women.Xiao Xinran had already decided to take over Qin Rong's various affairs again, so she spent three days getting a general understanding of the women's performance in the past four months to plan the next development direction.

According to Yan Xun, among the projects that are still being followed up, there is a huge amount of investment. The investment target is from overseas. In his opinion, it is a rare business opportunity. He responded without haste.

Xiao Xinran went through the other party's information, but found nothing wrong, so she just went to the driver's cab and sat in the passenger seat, and asked the woman to clarify.

After listening to her question, the woman hummed and cleared her throat.Xiao Xinran saw that she was in the posture of giving a long speech, so she turned her body slightly, ready to listen attentively.

After waiting for a while, the woman uttered two words: "Intuition."

Xiao Xinran decisively rolled her eyes.

The woman couldn't help laughing, stopped teasing her, held the steering wheel with one hand, and clicked on the address column of the other party's profile with the other hand.

Canada.

Xiao Xinran thought for a moment, understood what she meant, but was a little puzzled: "Because the base is there, Qin Rong also cooperated with local companies."

"But now, that side has been completely cleaned up, and there is no room for development. I always feel that it is not right to propose cooperation at this time, with such favorable terms."

Xiao Xinran nodded: "So you are going to go back and meet the other party in person?"

The woman turned her head to look at her, and said with a smile: "Now I'm going to go back and let you meet each other. You've had enough leisure, and it's time for me to rest."

Xiao Xinran decisively rolled her eyes again.

The woman laughed out loud and praised her: "White eyes are very standard."

Xiao Xinran: "..."

The woman turned around and said: "But the expression is too rich and easy to get wrinkles."

Xiao Xinran: "..."

The woman continued: "You look good even with wrinkles."

Xiao Xinran: "..."

The woman finally concluded: "So, it's good for you to be more expressive, keep it up."

Without saying a word, Xiao Xinran got up silently, opened the door and got out of the cab.The woman glanced back and saw her blushing ears, and for the first time affirmed her joking skills in her heart.