Grandma's funeral was grand. All the villagers from Huaishubao came. In view of He Xiaoman's previous influence in attracting investment, people from Jinshui City and Zhongtai County also came to express their condolences. The super wealthy Anjia of the imperial capital, as well as the Wen family and Ou family

There are also people coming.

Zhao Qingming, as Zhang Caihua's godson and the wrinkled old girl's godson, led the big and small internet celebrities in his company to organize the entire funeral. He Xiaoman was only responsible for accompanying Zhang Caihua and the relatives and friends of the Zhang family.

The children and grandchildren of the Zhang family probably cried with great sincerity and sadness because of the old lady's parting gift, which made everyone involved in the funeral envious of the old lady's happy life, filial piety, and peaceful old age.

Only then did Zhang Caihua understand why Xiaoman happened to leave three bracelets of similar value to his mother.

It's not just to test the vision of those three.

No one knows the virtues of their children better than the old lady. Those three cannot withstand the test. However, seeing that the old mother is still thinking about giving them benefits when she is dying, these children and grandchildren will cry more sadly.

Zhang Caihua even thought about whether they would cry even more sadly if they knew that Xiaoman, who had inherited this dilapidated house from his dying grandmother and now had over 100 million in bank card deposits.

Lu Hongtao never expected that the last time he would see He Xiaoman would be in a star leisure variety show on Banana Channel.

The once hot-tempered little princess of Lanbei, with short short hair, sat upright, half-hugging the peacock green phoenix-tailed harp with a simple atmosphere. The former folk music master explained in detail the extraordinary value of this phoenix-tailed harp.

It needs to be at least eight digits.

He Xiaoman's fingers are very beautiful.

Lu Hongtao used to feel sad that such a pair of slender and well-proportioned hands would waste so much money moving beer boxes.

Leaving He Xiaoman, he felt that it was the most correct decision he had ever made. He had no foundation and married Xiaoman, who also had no foundation. He wanted to buy a house and settle down in a place like D City. Maybe her beautiful hands would move

A long-standing beer crate.

Lu Hongtao couldn't bear it.

However, Xiaoman has always been a hot-tempered and upright girl without any scheming. She doesn't know how to adapt to her bosses or flatter her customers. She only wants to protect the few salesmen under her. Lu Hongtao knows that Xiaoman is doing the right thing. However,

Being right does not necessarily mean success, so among the employees who joined the same group, Xiaoman was the one who did the worst.

Her title as head of the regional distribution department was purely for moving beer boxes.

In fact, who doesn’t like proud and proud girls?

But this kind of Xiaoman is destined to be bloody and scarred in Lanbei, and he can't protect her.

He is a failed and incompetent fool. It's not that he doesn't want to support his woman, but he is unable to do so.

He can't do it.

The only thing he could do was to let go and let Xiaoman find someone more suitable for him, and he was relieved.

This is the first time for Lu Hongtao to hear the ancient song "Mo Shang Sang". I don't know if it is because of preconceptions. When Xiaoman plays the strings, the dripping rain is like a clear stream flowing with the ancient meaning rushing towards his face.

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At that moment, Xiao Man actually had an aura of tranquility and pride. Lu Hongtao had passed by that tree house when he went to Lihua Mountain. The sunlight streaming in through the window and the misty pink peach blossom mist in the distance made people gather around him.

Xiaoman looked like a fairy.

Jian Tong walked out with their couple's towel in one hand and wiped his face with a pale face. When he saw the picture on the TV, he was stunned and his face seemed to be a little paler.

Jian Tong pretended not to care and commented objectively: "He Xiaoman seems to have become different, much more beautiful."

Lu Hongtao nodded and said nothing.

Jian Tong suddenly felt very irritable, and the indifference she had pretended before suddenly collapsed: "Do you regret it? He Xiaoman can even appear on TV. The watch on his hand is worth over ten million, and that pink diamond must be worth hundreds of thousands.

She is now a rich woman."

Lu Hongtao helped Jian Tong sit down next to him: "It's okay, don't be angry, or you will scare my eldest daughter."

Jian Tong's belly is already very obvious. They asked someone to take a gender test just to prepare the baby's belongings and choose a good name in advance. It has nothing to do with favoring boys over girls.

"Stop worrying about other things and answer my questions!"

"Tongtong, why are you asking for trouble like this? Do you think that even if I regret it and kneel on the ground and beg He Xiaoman to forgive me, do you think she will accept me like this?"

When Jian Tong heard Lu Hongtao's words, she became even more angry: "Then what do you mean, I'm not that good at Xiaoman? I picked up the man she doesn't like as a treasure?"

Lu Hongtao pointed to the subtitles of ancient poems on the LCD TV that were accompanied by He Xiaoman's performance: "Look, 'The emperor has his own wife, and Luo Fu has his own husband.' Tongtong, in fact, it is impossible to dwell on a what-if that does not exist at all.

In any sense, except for adding to my own troubles. Would He Xiaoman know that the two of us almost quarreled because of her performance? I have a past with her, but the only one who has a relationship with me in the future is you. So she

I wish her a good life, and at the same time I hope that I can also live a good life. This requires us to work together, okay?"

"Okay." Jian Tong smiled, with tears in her eyes. At this moment, He Xiaoman's shadow was finally completely gone, and would no longer exist in her and Lu Hongtao's world.

On the LCD TV screen, the poem "Mo Shang Sang" is still rolling along with the melodious ancient rhyme.

Thousands of people sitting in the crowd all said that my husband and son-in-law were special.

Perhaps, this is Jian Tong's lifelong pursuit, but it is no longer Xiao Man's pursuit.

Lu Hongtao glanced sadly at He Xiaoman who was still playing the strings.

Why do you need a husband and a son-in-law? Xiaoman is beautiful alone.

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As the cover of the capsule medical cabin filled with nutrient solution was slowly raised, the nutrient solution dropped instantly. The man soaked in the medical cabin slowly opened his eyes.

"Madman, she's here, do you want to go over and meet her?"

"Are you going to see me with... this... appearance?" The man in the nutrition cabin seemed to have not spoken for a long time. His voice was hoarse and he had difficulty speaking. But what was shocking was not these, but his body, which was missing on the left side.

One arm and one leg were missing, and there were jagged teeth marks on the waist and hip, as if he had escaped from the mouth of some huge beast.

"Forward...the scene of her descending from the Tower of Origin to the Underworld...to me."

Soon, a one-meter-square projection screen lit up above the capsule warehouse. On the projection screen, a tall and slender figure could be clearly seen slowly walking into a seven-color tower-like building.

The person in the nutrition cabin suddenly focused his eyes, and he saw a peach core woven with red rope on He Xiaoman's wrist.
Chapter completed!