Chapter 316: Bizarre

Xiao Ai cried in front of the tombstone for a long time, and she cried so hard that she had no strength left. She closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

When she woke up again, she had already returned to the Bai family villa.

Xiao Ai felt very tired in her heart. She felt that she was living a very tired life at this moment.

She got out of bed regardless of everything and rushed outside, and was about to accompany Qiao Minghe's tombstone.

No one could stop her, so he could only accompany her.

Xiao Ai sat in front of the tombstone, saying nothing, just staring at the name on the tombstone.

Time flies very quickly, but Xiao Ai's world is particularly slow.

It's dark.

Everyone advised her to leave, but she just didn't want to leave.

"Xiao Ai, believe me, Qiao Minghe may not be dead, this tombstone is also fake." Leng Mu couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only squat down and said to Xiao Ai.

But Xiao Ai couldn't listen anymore, and she also firmly believed that Qiao Minghe was not dead.

But after seeing the tombstone, her heart felt as if it had sunk to the bottom of the water and could not float for a while.

Her head was against the tombstone, and despite the coldness, she still hugged the tombstone tightly.

Mo Fan received the news and came too.

Seeing this scene from afar, I became sad inexplicably.

He came to Xiao Ai's side and wanted to persuade her to leave.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say.

Do you say that you are mourning and follow the changes?

Saying such words at this time will only aggravate Xiao Ai's grief.

well!

Mo Fan sighed heavily, the night was getting darker, but Xiao Ai still had no intention of leaving.

She was unwilling to leave if the people around her who really care about her would persuade her.

"Xiao Ai, go back! If you really can't bear to part with the president, you can come back tomorrow." Mo Fan always felt that he could not say anything anymore.

It seemed that when Xiao Ai heard Mo Fan's voice, he realized that he was coming too.

This person who is usually inseparable from Qiao Minghe, Xiao Ai immediately saw hope and suddenly looked up at him.

"Qiao Minghe, isn't you dead? Tell me? Is he not dead? Please, tell me, he is still alive, but he just forgot me, or he no longer likes me. No matter what the result is, as long as he is still alive, I can accept it." Xiao Ai cried very hard, his voice was already a little hoarse.

Mo Fan's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and when he looked at her like this, he felt particularly heavy.

But he could only nod his head heavily: "Xiao Ai, be stronger, the president is in heaven and he doesn't want to see you like this."

Mo Fan's words hit Xiao Ai's head like a muffled thunder.

She was so sad and so sad, but she still had a lucky mentality in her heart. She thought there must be some huge conspiracy in the middle, and Qiao Minghe must still be alive.

But even Mo Fan, who never leaves Qiao Minghe, said so.

Xiao Ai's determination in his heart was disintegrated little by little.

"Xiao Ai, get strong!" Mo Fan said again.

Xiao Ai was silent for a long time, and his dark eyes stared quietly in one direction.

After a while, she said again: "Can I go back to the manor with you? I want to go back to see where he lived."

Mo Fan was a little embarrassed, and his wife ordered that Xiao Ai should not let Xiao Ai approach the Qiao family again.

"Xiao Ai, I'm sorry, my wife has given the order and can't let you get closer to the Qiao family." Mo Fan said truthfully. Because he didn't do this, he felt that he couldn't stop Xiao Ai.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ai felt even more sad, and his eyes instantly lost all their brilliance.

She understood that Qiao Minghe died because of herself, and her wife must have hated her to death.

"What does it mean? Why don't my sister be allowed to go back to the manor? My sister and Qiao Minghe are husband and wife." Bai Chenyi saw that his sister suddenly felt as if she was dead, and his body was limp to the ground, and his chest suddenly ran out of anger.

"Sorry, this is what my wife means, and I can't do anything about it." Mo Fan was helpless.

"What a shit lady!" Bai Chenyi had always had a lot of opinions about Qiao Minghe's mother, and was even more furious at this time.

"Is there any secret that cannot be seen when Xiao Ai returns? I am afraid that Xiao Ai will find out after he returns?" At this time, Leng Mu stood up and asked coldly.

Mo Fan's eyes suffocated, as if he was surprised that this person suddenly said this.

"You're thinking too much!" Mo Fan said.

"Did you think too much? You'll know if you ask Xiao Ai to go back." Leng Mu's black eyes were locked firmly on his face, not letting go of any change in Mo Fan's expression.

"I am in the Qiao family and don't have this power. It's not that I don't let Xiao Ai go back, it's that the wife gave the order." Mo Fan reiterated.

"It's obvious that you really have something to feel guilty." Leng Mu sneered and stopped saying anything.

"Xiao Ai, let's go back. If you still think that Qiao Minghe's ashes are buried in this cemetery, then you can stay here!" Leng Mu said, but he took the lead and left.

Tang Hao glanced at Xiao Ai, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Fan's collar, and shouted coldly: "You can't really set up a huge scam, you lied to us, right?"

Mo Fan was speechless. Leng Mu just now was so good at speaking.

All the facts were overturned in just a few words.

"Do you think I have that ability? And is it necessary?" Mo Fan really felt that he was hard to tell now.

"Uh?" Tang Hao didn't believe it anymore.

To be honest, Tang Hao really hopes that Qiao Minghe’s death is true in his heart.

Although he felt sorry for Qiao Minghe, he did not want him to be alive.

"Let go! The president is dead, do you think I am not sad? I grew up with the president, and my affection for the president is far deeper than you imagined. When the president is dead, I am the one who is saddest!" Mo Fan said this, his black eyes wet.

Tears filled my eyes, as if they could burst out at any time.

Tang Hao let go of him, or Mo Fan was too talented in acting and acted too realistically.

Or he was completely unaware of it.

Or it was Qiao Minghe who was really dead.

"Xiao Ai, let's go back!" Tang Hao also squatted down to persuade Xiao Ai.

After a long time, Mo Fan said again:

"Xiao Ai, go home with them first. If you really want to go back to the manor to see it, I promise you that I will try my best to make arrangements."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ai nodded heavily and agreed as if seeing hope, and was willing to follow everyone home.

Now, everyone left.

When he returned home, Bai's father was still waiting for Xiao Ai in the living room, looking very nervous and worried.

"Xiao Ai, how are you?" Bai's father came over and grabbed Xiao Ai's hand, with great concern.

"I'm fine!" Xiao Ai didn't want to worry his father.

"It's fine. Eat something and go up and rest. Don't think so much. After a long time, everything will pass." Bai's father comforted.

Bai Chenyi was disgusted when he saw this scene.

Xiao Ai nodded, knowing that his father had no blood relationship with him, but he thought he was his biological daughter and was so concerned about him.

I suddenly felt guilty of deceiving my father and deceiving his father's love.

I was in no mood to eat anymore. For the sake of my health, Xiao Ai only ate a few bites and went upstairs to rest.

She wanted to fall asleep quickly because she could see Qiao Minghe in the dream.

Over the past six months, my longing for him has completely exploded.

But after she came back, she couldn't see his real person, and she felt like she was going crazy.

Fortunately, I can still see him in my dream.

He fell asleep soon, and Xiao Ai really saw him again in his dream.

But beauty is always short-lived, and so is in dreams.

As soon as he saw him, he hadn't said a few words yet, he suddenly disappeared again.

The thoughts left in his mind soon conveyed the fact that he was dead.

Xiao Ai suddenly woke up from the dream again.

Looking at the darkness around her, her heart felt like she had fallen into hell and could not see any hope.

She could no longer sleep, and she cried until dawn.

Leng Mu couldn't stand Xiao Ai's depression. The people he sent to check whether Qiao Minghe was really alive or dead, but he couldn't find out at all.

Qiao's Group is now fully managed by Mo Fan, and he manages it well.
To be continued...