My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

don't take revenge

Leave the East China Sea

Incognito

These are the last words that Grandpa Qin wrote with his last breath.

He knew very well how powerful the Wu Meng was. If his grandson went to cause trouble for the Wu Meng for revenge, it would be no different than committing suicide. He even fell into their trap and used his own death to make his grandson fall into a trap.

"Xiaoyu, if there is anything you need me to do, just ask!"

Mr. Yan said in a hoarse voice.

Grandpa Qin was not only his biological grandfather, but also his savior. Without Grandpa Qin's intervention, he would have remained a comatose vegetative state.

"Grandpa Yan, I want to be quiet!"

Qin Yu held his grandfather's body and said with trembling lips.

"it is good"

Grandpa Yan nodded, then closed the door and walked out.

"Mingyu."

When Grandpa Yan saw his granddaughter striding over, he shook his head and signaled him not to go in and disturb Qin Yu.

"Grandpa, what's going on? Grandpa Qin..."

Yan Mingyu turned around and asked in a low voice while walking with her grandfather.

"It's probably related to some things in the martial arts world. Grandpa Qin's identity is not simple, but we never knew it!"

Mr. Yan sometimes chats with Grandpa Qin, and he occasionally mentions some things in the martial arts, but they are basically insignificant.

"I'm afraid, Grandpa Qin's incident will have a big impact on Qin Yu."

Yan Mingyu bit her lip, looking very worried.

"Hey, the Martial Alliance is too powerful, and we can't help much! Besides, Grandpa Qin's last words are that he doesn't want Qin Yu to take revenge."

Mr. Yan sighed deeply. Based on his experience, he must know the existence of Wumeng. Even if he has a net worth of hundreds of millions, he is still vulnerable to Wumeng.

"Grandpa, then you go and rest for a while, I'll stay with Qin Yu!"

Yan Mingyu saw that her grandfather's eyes were bloodshot, and she couldn't help but worry about her grandfather's health.

"Well, you are Qin Yu's wife, so you should stay with him!"

Mr. Yan nodded. When the granddaughter walked into the backyard again, she walked into the night accompanied by two bodyguards.

squeak

A few minutes later, Yan Mingyu opened the door to the room where Grandpa Qin usually lived.

They saw Qin Yu sitting on the ground, holding Grandpa Qin's body, his eyes unblinking, except for being bloodshot, there was no luster.

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Yan Mingyu gritted her teeth, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

This is a kind of etiquette and recognition of Qin Yu's wife's identity.

Then, he got up and sat next to Qin Yu, with some tears in his eyes.

One night.

Qin Yu was like a wooden man, holding his grandfather's body motionless without saying a word.

Yan Mingyu also accompanied him silently without speaking.

Until Mr. Yan also walked in, glanced at the two young men and said: "Xiaoyu, let Grandpa Qin be buried in peace! I have invited the best encoffiner to come and bought the best gold wire. Nanmu coffin! Whether you want to go back to your hometown for burial or choose a geomantic treasure land nearby, it doesn’t matter!”

"Go back home!"

Qin Yu said hoarsely.

"Okay, I'll let the funeral car take it away. Mingyu, tell me what you're doing, and we'll go to Phoenix Village together!"

Mr. Yan arranged.

"it is good!"

Yan Mingyu nodded, walked outside and started calling the vice president of the company.

noon.

Grandpa Qin's body has been placed in the coffin and carried into the funeral car, heading towards Fenghuang Village.

Yan Mingyu drove the Bentley himself, followed by his bodyguard team and Mr. Yan's group.

It was already evening when we arrived at Fenghuang Village.

Fortunately, when Mr. Yan fell into a coma before, Yan Mingyu funded the construction of an asphalt road directly to the entrance of the village.

"This seems to be Dr. Qin."

"Ah, he's gone?"

"Hey, hurry up and inform everyone to send Dr. Qin on his last journey."

Some villagers came out when they heard the noise, and when they saw it was Grandpa Qin, they all showed expressions of surprise and sadness.

Grandpa Qin has been a barefoot doctor in this small village for half his life. Not only Fenghuang Village, but also nearby villages have benefited many people from his kindness.

Now that Grandpa Qin passed away, the villagers rushed over spontaneously and stood on the roadside in silence.

Qin Yu and a group of bodyguards carried the coffin back to his grandfather's house, and the accompanying undertaker began to decorate the mourning hall.

"dad"

"grandfather."

Qin Jianjun and Qin Weier, who received the news from Qin Yu, also rushed back.

As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

The sad atmosphere made everyone present's eyes turn red.

That night, Qin Yu, his father, and his sister stayed at the funeral, preparing for the funeral tomorrow and trying to keep everything as simple as possible.

Yan Mingyu was like a hostess, helping Qin Yu arrange all the details in an orderly manner.

the next day.

early morning.

Grandpa Qin’s funeral.

The villagers once again sent each other off spontaneously, and they gradually dispersed after they piled soil on Grandpa Qin's grave and Qin Yu's family knelt down to thank him.

"Brother, why did grandpa leave so suddenly?"

Qin Weier asked with red eyes while burning paper for her grandfather.

"Grandpa has been in poor health!"

Qin Yu said hoarsely.

Qin Yu didn't want his sister to know about the martial alliance, lest she get involved.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have gone back to the company and spent more time with grandpa!"

Qin Weier said with some regret.

"Let's live a good life, which is the best explanation to grandpa!"

When Qin Yu said this, he clenched his fists slightly.

Not only should he live well, but he should also strive to break through his energy as soon as possible, so that he would have the opportunity to avenge his grandfather.

"Um"

Qin Weier nodded slightly.

Three days later, the observance of filial piety was over, and Grandpa Qin was finally laid to rest.

Qin Yu and his sister returned to Donghai in Yan Mingyu's car. Qin Jianjun stayed, hoping to live in his hometown for a few months to make up for his debt to Grandpa Qin over the years.

"Mr. Yan, take Wei'er to the airport!"

After arriving at Donghai, Qin Yu asked Yan Mingyu to drive directly to the airport. Maybe the people from the Wu League were still in the East China Sea, and he didn't want his sister to be exposed under their noses.

Qin Weier was a little unhappy and wanted to stay with Qin Yu for a few days before leaving. However, seeing Qin Yu's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say anything more.

On the way back, Yan Mingyu drove the car, glanced at the man in the passenger seat who looked as cold as a sculpture, and asked softly: "What do you think about Grandpa Qin?"

"Put it aside for now, I'm going to go to Miao territory!"

Qin Yu said.

Although he couldn't wait to go to Wumeng now to find the murderer of his grandfather. However, the little money you have is no different from giving away your head.

Moreover, I had promised Grandma Gui before to go to Miao territory to divert the attention of Wu Meng, lest they stay in the East China Sea and attack Yan Mingyu or Mr. Yan.

"Are you going to Miao territory?"

Yan Mingyu showed a puzzled look.

"I want to lure the people from the Martial Alliance away. If they know about our relationship, I'm afraid..."

Qin Yu shook his head, admitting from the side that Yan Mingyu was his wife.

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you in the East China Sea!"

"I may leave early tomorrow morning. Try not to contact me. The Martial Alliance is a group of cruel people!"

Qin Yu said through gritted teeth.