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Chapter 227

Luo Ming was a very smart person. When he knew that Lin Haixiao was his rival, he conducted a detailed investigation on Lin Haixiao.

He knew Lin Haixiao's ruthless methods somewhat. Lin Haixiao was definitely the kind of domineering person who would follow me and prosper and pervert me. He could not afford to offend such a person for the time being.

"Mr. Luo comes to see Miss Xin again in the future, you will tell me immediately." Lin Haixiao did not pay attention to Luo Ming anymore, and briefly explained to his bodyguard, then stopped wasting time, turned around and walked into the hospital.

This obvious contempt and contempt made Luo Ming's face look hot, as if he was slapped hard.

Luo Ming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and left. He remembered the humiliation he suffered tonight.

One day, he must have Lin Haixiao taste this taste, no, he will make Lin Haixiao pay several times the price.

When Lin Haixiao came back from Kong Xiyin, he knew that Luo Ming had gone to Xin Shiyu's ward, and he did not rush to the ward to disturb them.

The two of them need a space to speak, and this process must be there, otherwise both of them will think about each other in their hearts, which will only lead to bigger things.

Lin Haixiao was outside and seriously injured Luo Ming steadily. I guess Luo Ming would not dare to disturb Xin Shiyu again.

He was thinking about Xin Shiyu in his heart, and thought of seeing Xin Shiyu in the ward, but he was afraid that Xin Shiyu's mouth was as vicious as a machine gun.

Lin Haixiao really can't afford to hurt!

He first sent a WeChat message to Special Care and asked about Xin Shiyu's condition. When he knew that Xin Shiyu was asleep, Lin Haixiao walked into the ward with slightest steps.

The child was hit hard today, and he cried too sadly. His body sobbed and his eyes were still swollen.

Lin Haixiao felt so distressed that he sighed silently. In fact, he wanted to hold the little girl in his arms and comfort her well, but Xin Shiyu hated him.

He sat next to Xin Shiyu's bed and quietly looked at Xin Shiyu in his sleep. Lin Haixiao, who had not slept for two days and two nights, had overdrawn his body and energy to the limit. In the environment with the atmosphere of Xin Shiyu, he soon felt sleepy.

Lin Haixiao knew that he could not sleep here. Xin Shiyu would get angry when she woke up, but he just couldn't bear to leave. He thought that he would only sleep for a while, only for a while... and fell asleep deeply when he lay beside the bed.

Xin Shiyu really woke up in the middle of the night and was awakened by a nightmare.

She dreamed that her grandfather was captured by countless evil ghosts, which scared her so much that she screamed in panic and woke up in shock.

Awakening from the nightmare, Xin Shiyu's heart thumped and turned to look for special protection. She urgently needed someone to relieve her fear.

Xin Shiyu turned her head and saw Lin Haixiao lying on the edge of her hospital bed.

Lin Haixiao's face was gray, his eyes were thick, and his clothes were wrinkles obvious.

What happened on this day rushed to Xin Shiyu like a tide. She stared at Lin Haixiao's tired and haggard face. She felt very distressed and she was gone.

Xin Shiyu was afraid of disturbing Lin Haixiao's sleep, so she didn't dare to move her body. She just stared at Lin Haixiao in her sleep. With Lin Haixiao by her side, she was not afraid of nightmare and felt extremely at ease.

She stared at Lin Haixiao, and looked at her, sleepyness came and fell asleep again.

When Xin Shiyu woke up the next day, Lin Haixiao had already left. She doubted whether she had a dream last night, and Lin Haixiao had never been there.

Cheng Huanzheng's later generations were organized by Lin Haixiao, renting a mourning hall, buying spiritual clothes, mourning clothes, and wreaths... The weather was not cold at this time, and Lin Haixiao spared no expense to wear Cheng Huanzheng in an ice coffin.

Xin Shiyu was in poor health and was in the mourning hall that she had just arrived at the genius of Cheng Huanzheng's official burial. She was very grateful when she saw that her grandfather's funeral was arranged by Lin Haixiao.

When Xin Shiyu arrived at the mourning hall, she changed into mourning clothes and prepared to return the gift to the people who came to pay their respects later.

"You are weak, sit with your grandfather, and I will do everything else." Lin Haixiao put on a mourning uniform while talking.

"You don't need to wear it..." Xin Shiyu never expected that Lin Haixiao, who was tall and arrogant, would put on a mourning uniform for his grandfather, and quickly waved his hand to stop him.

The older generation said that bringing filial piety will suppress luck, especially filial piety clothes that are not related by blood cannot be worn casually.

"Why don't I need to wear it? This is my responsibility." Lin Haixiao said with a serious expression, "It is your grandfather who died, my grandfather, and we are a family."

Xin Shiyu's eyes turned red, and she pursed her lips tightly, holding back the crying.

She was powerless and sad at this time, and she really didn't have the strength to handle the funeral of her grandfather. She was grateful to Lin Haixiao for taking the initiative to put on the mourning clothes and sharing all this for her.

The Cheng family has few people in recent years, so Xin Shiyu only contacted a few relatives to attend the funeral, and Aunt Liu also came.

Luo Ming sent a message to Xin Shiyu, saying that others were abroad and could not come back to attend grandpa’s funeral. I’m sorry.

Xin Shiyu doesn't care whether he comes or not.

Lin Haixiao asked Xin Shiyu to sit down, and he put on his mourning clothes and returned the gifts one by one on behalf of Xin Shiyu's mourning.

This was the first time Su Mei saw Lin Haixiao. When she recognized Lin Haixiao, who was still handsome and handsome in mourning clothes, she was completely messy in the wind.

Su Mei didn't care that she was in the mourning hall, so she came to Xin Shiyu and asked madly, "Is this really Lin Haixiao? Or is it a copycat version?"

"..." Xin Shiyu.

Su Mei looked at the length of Hummers parked outside, and there were two rows of black-clothed bodyguards standing with their hands behind their backs. The cold-faced bodyguards also had a small white flower on their clothes.

Emma, ​​look at this deterrent power, I guess this person is really Lin Haixiao!

Su Mei was really curious and asked with Xin Shiyu, "What does Lin Haixiao have to do with your family? Why is he wearing filial piety clothes? Is he your grandfather's nephew? Or is he a nephew? Do you have to call him uncle or uncle, or is he the same generation as his grandfather..."

Xin Shiyu was really convinced by Su Mei’s imagination. She was really afraid that Su Mei would continue to talk about it. She would call Grandpa Lin Haixiao!

She frowned and interrupted Su Mei's crazy words, "He is the father of the child in my belly."

"What's the matter!!!" Su Mei was completely confused. She shut up this time and didn't say anything until the funeral was over.

The cemetery that Lin Haixiao bought for Cheng Huanzheng was on a half-slope. The environment was very beautiful. He discussed it with Xin Shiyu in advance and moved the tomb of Xin Shiyu's mother and grandmother here. Now the family of three has finally reunited.

Xin Shiyu thought about her mother and grandfather's miserable life, and she couldn't stop crying down. She bent her knees and was about to kneel in front of the grave...

"Girl, don't kneel down first!" Lin Haixiao suddenly said something to stop him.
Chapter completed!
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