Quick time travel villain breeding manual

Chapter 123 President, I’m Actually a Tech Neck (16)

Chu Ge laughed, but tears fell silently. Tears streamed down her face. She took a breath and said, "I'll rush over there right away. May I ask if you have contacted anyone else? For example, her son and her husband. "

"Sorry, Ms. Tan Yuan only reserved your number. Are you not her daughter?"

"I'm."

It was the daughter of her and her ex-husband, the daughter she had never given a little care and love to, but she was asked to come to the funeral in the end, which was ridiculous.

But at the moment when she learned of Tan Yuan's death, Chu Ge felt that it was no big deal. For the dead, the living are often very tolerant. She has many feelings for Tan Yuan at this time, shock, boredom, resentment, and fear , but only without nostalgia, her sadness seems not so deep.

She was dead.

Probably this is the direct feeling.

Maybe she should celebrate.

Chu Ge sent a message to Jing Yan and members of the seven team, saying that he was going home for the funeral, lest they find her and find no one.

Chu Ge dragged the suitcase, hesitated, and rang the doorbell of Gu Lin's house. They could be regarded as friends, and they should meet again at the funeral.

But Chu Ge is actually looking forward to the fact that there is no one in Gu Lin's family. He went to see a client, he went to the company to deal with affairs, no matter what, as long as he doesn't have to face her face to face at this time, but Chu Ge doesn't know, he seems to be still looking forward to it Looking forward to something, a vague and dark expectation.

Gu Lin opened the door, he was wearing home clothes, Qiqi and Wanwan were still playing in the room, barking and meowing.

"Gu Lin, Tan Yuan passed away. I... I'm leaving." Chu Ge had tears in her eyes, but she still wanted to speak with a smile. Her slender eyebrows were covered with tears. She couldn't even see the scene in front of her. It seems, it seems to be crying again, still in front of Gu Lin, it's really embarrassing.

Chu Ge lowered his head and turned to leave.

Gu Lin grabbed Chu Ge's arm and said, "It's not your fault. Can I say, I'm glad she died?"

"Of course, I'm actually a little happy too..." Chu Ge replied, laughing through tears, she wiped away tears, "I thought I was a very despicable person, and I would be happy when my mother died, not just me People are fine."

"What did she die for?"

"I don't know either, just like I don't know why she asked me to dispose of her body."

"I'll take you there, wherever it is."

"No, I bought a plane ticket, and the taxi I took is almost here." Chu Ge replied, "Thank you, Gu Lin, thank you..."

"If you need my help with anything, just call me, late at night."

"If you really need your help, it's at the funeral, take me away." Chu Ge looked at Gu Lin with a pale smile.

But Gu Lin knew that when Chu Ge said this, he couldn't be more serious.He looked at Chu Ge firmly and said, "Okay." This was his most solemn promise.

Chu Ge flew to City D by plane, and took a taxi to the funeral home in Qingyuan Mountain.

The person in charge took Chu Ge to the room where Tan Yuan's body was placed.

She was lying in white rose petals, wearing a bright red peony cheongsam, those rose petals had withered, and the aroma of roses could not hide the rotten smell from the corpse.

With trembling fingers, Chu Ge touched Tan Yuan's wrinkled forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, and mouth.Even if she is old, even if she is dead, she is still a lady with complete makeup, beautiful figure and leisurely posture.

It was such a beautiful woman who caused the real Song Qiwan to die of a high fever at the age of three. Later, Chu Ge realized that some people are born to only love themselves. At that time, Tan Yuan was already considering divorce and a woman who already has a child will never be as elegant and charming as a single woman.

If it wasn't Chu Ge's adult soul, it would be any weak, immature little girl, in such an indifferent and suffocating environment, she would be autistic, depressed, and become a distorted person...

Chu Ge sneered, turned and left the room.

The person in charge outside the house was waiting for her. A middle-aged short-haired woman with mediocre facial features looked very kind. At this time, she looked at Chu Ge with a touch of worry in her eyes.

"Does Tanyuan have any letters for me?" Chu Ge asked.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Tan Yuan only entrusted us to dispose of her body before, and notified you to come after her death. She did not entrust us with any items." The person in charge said.

"How did she die?" Chu Ge curled his fingers together, crying in his voice.

She thought she wouldn't care, but she still couldn't be indifferent.

Not seen for 16 years, the woman left her dead body for her.

"Racing in the middle of the night, I fell off the mountain road." The person in charge said with emotion, because in her memory, Tan Yuan was an elegant and refined upper-class lady, and she would not choose such an unseemly way of death.

"It fits her style of death very well," Chu Ge said.

No one knows better than her what a cruel soul hides behind Tan Yuan's exquisite mask.She is only worthy of this kind of death.

"Let's cremate her now. I'll take her home for the funeral." Chu Ge said without hesitation.

"Miss Song, don't you need to inform Ms. Tanyuan's other relatives to see her remains before cremation? We can preserve her body with liquid ammonia."

"She's already starting to stink, and she wouldn't want to be that unseemly."

The person in charge's face suddenly collapsed, and he said in a low voice: "I really never thought why children nowadays are so indifferent to their mothers."

Chu Ge's palms were icy cold.She didn't bother to argue about anything. Talking with each other is just the simplest and most common way in this world. If things don't happen to you, you will never be able to personally experience the feelings of the person involved.

She admits that she is not a good daughter, but Tan Yuan, she is not a good mother either.Being able to come here and handle the last journey for her is already the kindest thing Chu Ge can do for her.

In the afternoon, Chu Ge took the urn wrapped in white cloth and left Qingyuanshan Funeral Home.

Chu Ge was sitting at the airport, preparing to take a night flight to F City, a place where she escaped from poverty for the first half of her life, but came back here for a woman she hated the most.

It was already early morning, and Chu Ge boarded the plane with the urn in his arms.

A person weighing more than 100 kilograms has turned into a handful of ashes in a box lightly. No matter what, I feel incredible
Outside the dark window, the night swayed its black wings, and everything was silent in the darkness.

Such a night is very suitable for sleeping under the quilt instead of rushing to another city.

There was a young man sitting beside Chu Ge. When he was seated, Chu Ge subconsciously glanced at him. With yellow hair, leather jacket, ripped pants, and exaggerated earrings, he could be judged to be a bad boy almost instantly.

Chu Ge didn't pay too much attention to the young man, he put the urn on the shelf above his head, and Chu Ge sat down.

She was very tired. Even in the most difficult time of the project, she had never felt so tired. This feeling of exhaustion came from the inside out and almost completely attacked Chu Ge.

At about four o'clock, the sky began to brighten, and the plane was about to land.

When Chu Ge opened his eyes, the boy with yellow hair beside him also woke up.

"You are from city B, are you coming to city F?" the boy asked.

The boy's eyelashes are long and curly, his eyes are slender, his skin is fair and translucent, and his lips are pink like cherry blossoms. If it weren't for his strangely dyed yellow hair, Chu Ge would even think that such a beautiful boy would be a good boy .

"Well, how did you know?" Chu Ge asked suspiciously.

The young man smiled, showing two pointed canine teeth, pointed to the shoes on Chu Ge's feet, and said, "The joint name with Conan is only sold in B City."

Chu Ge nodded and said, "You are very sharp."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and looked out the window.

The sun shines through the clouds, the world wakes from darkness and gradually brightens, and the plane glides on the clouds.

The boy pointed out the window and said, "Look at that cloud, it looks like you."

Chu Ge looked in the direction of the young man's finger, and she really saw a cloud with a sad face. She froze for a moment, then smiled, put her face on her hands, and said, "It's really...it really looks like it."

"The plane is about to arrive in City F, I hope it won't rain." The boy said, and took out his sunglasses from his neck pocket.

City F in this season, it rains twice in three days, it is always wet.

Chu Ge looked out the window silently. The plane is now passing through the stratosphere and descending slowly. It should be about to land.

The young man's long and narrow eyes looked like a fox, with the corners of his eyes slightly hooked, and he asked Chu Ge, "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before." He fixed his eyes on Chu Ge with certainty.

Chu Ge shook his head and said, "I have no impression."

The boy said: "I have a good memory, I can't remember wrongly, we must have met somewhere, but I can't remember now."

A boy suspected of being a bad boy said, where have we met before? The old aunt Chu Ge shook her head with mixed feelings. If my sister saw you ten years ago, it might be because you are still a handsome young man. I can still have a love affair with you, but now, sister, I just want to die alone.

"what's your name?"

"Passerby."

"Hey, just ask for your name, and I won't chase you."

"Passerby A, surnamed Lu, celebrity A, if you don't believe it, forget it."

Hearing the words, the young man moved closer to Chu Ge, moved the tip of his nose, and showed a sly smile, "Sister, I'm not stupid."

Chu Ge nodded, he was really not a silly kid.

"My name is Jian Sinian." The boy put on his sunglasses, and he looked arrogant, waiting for Chu Ge to be surprised.

"Oh." Chu Ge nodded coldly, she felt that this child was quite persistent.

The plane landed after a while, and Chu Ge got off the plane holding the urn.

Picked up my suitcase at the checked luggage area.

Jian Sinian, wearing glasses and carrying a large suitcase, chased after him, "Hey, are you tired, let me hold you for you."

"The urn, do you want to hug it?" Chu Ge turned around with a smile.

Hearing this, Jian Sinian took off his sunglasses, and glanced at the one wrapped in white cloth that Singer Chu was holding. Is it really an urn?
Quickly shouted to Chu Ge's back: "I'm sorry."

Chu Ge waved her hand, she felt better, and when she was able to say sad things with a smile, she felt that it was no big deal.

At this time, the sky is bright in the east, there are no clouds in the sky, the sky is a clear blue, and it will be sunny today.

Chu Ge called the housekeeper. She came to F city not to spend her own money to hold a funeral for Tanyuan.

An elegant and old butler's voice came from the other end of the phone, "This is the Tan family's private number, what can I do?"

Chu Ge lowered his eyes and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm Song Qiwan, and I'm back."

"Miss? Are you back?"

On the other end of the phone, the old man almost shed tears, his voice trembling.

"Well, I came back this time to hold a funeral for Tan Yuan. If grandpa agrees, it will be held in F City."

"Miss, have you passed away?" Uncle Liu's words were very calm, as if he had expected it long ago, without waves or waves.

Chu Ge fell silent, she was a little worried, would the Tan family still accept Tan Yuan 15 years later?There is only a handful of ashes left in the sandalwood garden, and there must be something pitiful for a hateful person. There is some truth in this sentence.

"Miss, the old man will send a car to pick you up first, are you at the airport now?"

"Well, at Benniu Airport."

"Good lady, I will send someone to pick you up at Benniu Airport immediately."

Chu Ge waited for the driver on the roadside bench outside the airport with the urn in his arms, but unexpectedly, the boy with yellow hair sat down too.

"Hey, why is it you again?" Jian Sinian took off his sunglasses, his long and narrow eyes had a playful light, and the rhinestones on the earrings reflected the fine light.

Chu Ge ignored Jian Sinian, and she didn't know why the young man was entangled with her?
Could it be that an indifferent woman holding an urn and dressed like a house girl would be very curious and interesting?
Jian Sinian didn't feel embarrassed, and sat down beside Chu Ge, crossing his legs, and the silver chain pendant on his jeans rattled as the boy shook his legs.

All the people passing by were people who came out of the airport in a hurry, some with sad faces and lonely faces, some with happy faces, and friends or family members came to pick them up specially.

Chu Ge's mood is very strange, neither happy nor sad, how should I put it, justSoso?

Jian Sinian's cell phone rang, and Jian Sinian answered, "Hello, I'm on a seat in the square outside the airport. I'm carrying a big black suitcase. Have you seen me?"

Just a moment later, Chu Ge's cell phone rang. Chu Ge and Jian Sinian looked at each other. Chu Ge had a strange and bad premonition, but Jian Sinian did the same.

"I'm on a seat in the square outside the airport. Next to me is a boy with yellow hair and a big black suitcase. Can you find me?"

Jian Sinian hung up the phone, and said to Chu Ge: "My name is Jian Sinian, you are such a strange woman. Also, I am not a boy with yellow hair. I am an adult, okay?"

Chu Ge nodded, admitting that he was surprised.With a delinquent boy who is almost ten years behind me, I really can't get angry...

(End of this chapter)