Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Although Bao Jingxing was not in the capital all year round, no one had ever heard of him misbehaving.

However, it is not uncommon for the second generation ancestor of this level to bully others on weekdays, and it is not uncommon for them to be domineering. Even if they do kill people, it is not particularly surprising.

Before Zhao Yu spoke, no one dared to doubt this.

But when Zhao Yu opened his mouth, some things became more confusing. For example, who is this Qin Yiren?
This kind of unruly thing can often only appear in unruly families.

The Bo family's status in the capital is very important, so it's unwise to hold a funeral for a fiancée who died unexpectedly with great fanfare.

I noticed that everyone in the audience was talking.

Bao Jingxing's dark eyes darkened, he glanced at Chu Xiannian who had gained the upper hand and was gradually approaching the coffin, and asked meaningfully: "Zhao Yu, although I didn't invite you, someone else invited you, right?" ?”

Zhao Yu blew out a smoke ring noncommittally, and said with a half-smile, "It's hard to say. I wonder if Mr. Bo has done something you shouldn't have done, and caused troublesome people?"

Chu Xianian is indeed a trouble.

Bao Jingxing lowered his eyes, looked down at the restless guests, and said lightly: "I didn't want to disturb her peace, but everyone has doubts, which is also disturbing. I agree to open the coffin."

This statement came out.

Aunt Qin, who was standing in the crowd, was a little embarrassed, crumpled her valuable bag with her slightly rough fingers, and opened her mouth without opening her mouth.

All these years, she has not had the same luck as her sister, married a worthless husband, and never had a good life.

But Bao Jingxing contacted her and offered her an offer she couldn't refuse...

"Very good. If Mr. Bo had been so reasonable earlier, there would be no need for such trouble."

A dashing side kick knocks down the last bodyguard.

Chu Xianian walked into the center of the sea of ​​flowers with his long legs without other people's hands. His black leather shoes trampled over the delicate petals, and the broken juice stained his trousers.

Looking down at the gorgeous white coffin in front of him, he gently stroked the coffin lid with his slender fingers, and then pushed it away.

boom--

The heavy coffin lid hit the ground, making the guests want to see it but dare not.

The reporters were very bold, holding their cameras on their tiptoes to take pictures inside, for fear of missing the most important first-hand news.

however.

The inside of the coffin was covered with thick velvet, except for the charred body.

It was replaced by an exquisite urn, and the planks were placed squarely on top of the velvet, as if mocking Chu Xinian for his bad move.

There was a brief moment of silence.

Someone had the courage to see the situation clearly, and asked in a low voice, "I remember that ashes can also be tested for DNA?"

"No, you remembered wrongly, the ashes cannot be tested by DNA, there is absolutely no proof of death."

"That Mr. Bo burned the body in advance, and specially placed a coffin out, it seems a bit..."

"Don't make wild guesses. Since the family members of the deceased have entrusted them with carte blanche, there is nothing wrong with doing so. After all, the remains have been required to be cremated in recent years, and the coffin may be more ceremonial."

"It's not wrong to say that. I don't know if Mr. Chu can accept this trouble."

Listening to the discussion of everyone lowering their voices.

Chu Xinian looked down at the small urn, feeling calmer than ever. Even if he didn't get the DNA as evidence, it indirectly proved that Bao Jingxing didn't want him to get it, so he took great pains.

Suppose, it was really Qin Yiren who died unexpectedly in that car accident.

Bao Jingxing didn't need to take these precautions at all.

Since he also loves Qin Yiren, he should not have other moods to take these precautions when he suddenly loses his beloved woman.

It seems so.

Qin Yiren really did not die.

It's just living in a place he doesn't know, and only Bao Jingxing knows the secret.

"Tsk."

Zhao Yu strolled to the coffin, glanced at the contents, and expressed emotion in his words: "Young Master Bo's movements are really fast, less than 48 hours after the car accident, the former lover has become a handful of ashes, I don’t know if it’s affectionate or thin.”

Bao Jingxing said unhurriedly: "The scene of the car accident is very scary. She loved beauty when she was alive, and I don't want her to keep such a pitiful posture after death. Everything is for her."

"Okay, I can't see that Mr. Bo is still a seed of infatuation." Zhao Yu smiled, reaching out and patted Chu Xiannian's shoulder: "There is no way, the ashes can't be tested by DNA, I think we have nothing to sing, why don't we just go back Fu, what do you say?"

This is the end of the matter, there is no point in staying any longer.

Chu Xianian nodded slightly, followed Zhao Yu and left in a good manner.

after they left.

The master of ceremonies finally regained his confidence and arranged every detail of the funeral process. The burial ceremony of the coffin was quite grand. Every guest who attended the funeral received a valuable gift, and the unexpected crisis was resolved invisible.

As a party to a funeral.

Bao Jingxing saw off all the guests, came to Aunt Qin in person, and expressed his condolences with a sad expression: "Auntie, it's hard work for you to come to the capital. My driver is waiting outside the cemetery. You can go home tonight."

"Okay, okay."

Aunt Qin was flattered and agreed, then looked at the jade tombstone erected, and said with a sigh: "This child Yiren is really unlucky. After finally returning home, and meeting such an excellent fiancé as you, this kind of accident happened again..."

"Sorry, I don't want to mention this right now."

Gently interrupt the other party's words.

Bao Jingxing motioned for Asen to hand over the check, he didn't bother to spend any more time perfunctory, and asked Aunt Qin to be sent out of the cemetery directly.

soon.

A Sen came back with someone, and said in a low voice: "Master, everything is going well, I believe those reporters will not scribble, the headlines tomorrow morning must be full of appreciation for your affection."

"very good."

Unsurprisingly, Bo Jingxing left the cemetery with his coat in his hands, leaned over and sat in the waiting car, and continued to ask slowly, "Are the plane and passport ready?"

"It's ready. Miss Qin has a new identity. The current ID card has been cancelled. Go back to Huang Qian's file."

Asen said, tentatively reminded: "I don't think Miss Qin hates her current status, you don't need to tell her about it."

Bao Jingxing pondered for a moment.

He couldn't wait to restore Qin Yiren to his own Huang Qian, but she always wanted to have a real family, so it's not wise to mention this now.

Slightly nodding his head in agreement with Asen's words, Bao Jingxing said again: "Go back to Bo's house first, I don't think Chu Xiannian will let it go, and he will try his best to follow me for the rest of the time, and we must not let him succeed."