Chapter 172
Chapter 172
I think about it carefully. I was going to work last night, so I took my laptop to the hospital.
I put it on the chair and forgot to take it.
I didn't think of it at night, but when I went to the hospital in the middle of the night, no one brought me the computer.
Could it be yesterday that they forgot?
I quickly said to Ji Zhaoming, who was driving, "please take me to the second hospital."
"What's the matter? Forget about the laptop? " Ji Zhaoming looks at me with Yu Guang.
I nodded.
While driving, I asked him, "my grandmother died. What should I do?"
Yesterday, no one in the Qin family told me what I should do, but I think as a granddaughter, I should do something.
"Future affairs are all about children. You belong to grandchildren. Just wait for the notice to attend the memorial service."
"They told me?"
Ji Zhaoming's words made me uneasy.
Qin Zhaozhi, Qin Zhaomin, I'm afraid it's too late for me. Will I not be allowed to hold a memorial service?
I have to keep track of the time of the memorial service.
When Ji Zhaoming and I got to the second hospital, we asked about my computer at the service desk.
The nurse of the attendant took me to a doctor. The doctor saw me and asked, "when the old man died last night, didn't he give it to you?"
"No!"
I said quickly.
The doctor scratched his head and said, "it's for you. You wore a pink skirt yesterday and tied it up..." When the doctor said that, he was also puzzled, "you had long hair yesterday."
As soon as he said it, I understood.
He gave Qin Jiameng my computer.
I'm going to be depressed. If it's not good for me, I'll give it to her!
However, I thank the doctor and call Qin Jiameng.
It took several times to get through.
Qin Jiameng answered the phone and said, "Oh, what can I do for you to call me?"
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I don't have time to talk to her.
"Here I am." Qin Jiameng said happily, "do you want it?"
"There are my papers in there. Give them to me quickly!" I'm bored to death.
In fact, most of the files in the computer are in my company's computer, but if the computer is gone, it will be inconvenient for me to go home to work.
If you buy another one, the job computer requires high configuration, and it's a big expense.
It's best to get it back.
"Give it back to you? Dream Qin Jiameng's voice on the phone became vicious, "Qin Jiaqi, you should know what you have done! I tell you, if I don't get Ji Qingxuan, then I will be destroyed with you! "
Her words remind me of the photos I sent a few weeks ago.
Because my mind is all over Qin Ci's business, and I forget about it.
I cold hum, "Qin Jiameng, you can't manage your own private life. I just saw you. It's none of my business!"
"None of your business? Would it be like this without you? You think I don't know. You told Ji Qingxuan that my private life was chaotic! Otherwise, how could he do that to me! "
"What's the matter with you?"
I asked curiously.
Is what Ji Qingxuan once said true?
Qin Jiameng on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment before he said, "I tell you, I won't return your computer to you!"
"Oh."
I finished in silence and hung up.
Now that Qin CI has passed away, I don't need to keep the ten million in my hand.
It's more than enough to buy a computer.
And with my savings, I even want to buy back the house Qin CI left me
After I hung up Qin Jiameng's phone, I went to ask the doctor in charge before. It turned out that Qin Ci's body had been transported to the funeral home.
I asked the funeral home for a phone call. I called and found that Qin Zhaomin had already set a date for the memorial service.
It's tomorrow morning.
And the date of burial has been set.
And no one told me.
I called Deng Qi to ask for leave again, and all of a sudden I asked for the price of the funeral.
I stood in the hospital and called for nearly an hour, only to remember that Ji Zhaoming was still waiting for me.
I looked around and didn't see anyone else in the hospital.
Go out, see the man sitting on the bench next to the flower bed, looking at the people around, seems very boring.
I quickly ran over and said with regret, "brother Ji, I'm sorry, I just made a few more calls."
"Nothing." Ji Zhaoming shook his head very kindly and asked, "are you finished? I'm fine today. It doesn't matter how long I wait for you. "
He spoke in a calm and natural way.I looked at him and felt embarrassed. I didn't know how to respond.
Leng for a moment to answer, "nothing, I have finished."
"Well, go to dinner."
"Well."
I don't know why. Ji Zhaoming and I feel very safe together with our elders.
Is it because his name is similar to Qin Zhaomin's pronunciation?
Ji Zhaoming took me to a vegetarian restaurant for dinner. At first, I was a little disgusted, but when the food came up, I tasted the same as meat, and the taste was very good.
Unconsciously eat more than usual.
When we finished eating and he was on his way to the company, he asked me, "when is the memorial service? I'll take you. "
"No, I..."
"I'd better see you off. I saw that you and your family had a bad relationship that day, and taxis didn't want to go there."
With a few simple words, Ji Zhaoming wavered in what he had said.
He saw that I didn't speak, "go on, don't worry about bothering me, I'm in my own business, there's no leave."
I hesitated and told him the time of tomorrow's memorial service.
The next morning.
Ji Zhaoming was waiting for me at my door and took me to the funeral home to attend the memorial service.
When I got to the door, I saw Qin Zhaozhi sitting on the table at the door, responsible for recording the guests.
She saw me, a little surprised, quickly pulled her face down and asked me, "who told you about today's memorial service?"
"This is my grandmother. Aren't you going to let me come?"
I asked.
Qin Zhaozhi looked at me, impatient, "OK, you go in!"
I went into the meeting, took a paper flower and put it in the box in front of the coffin.
Putting down the flowers, I got up and looked at Qin CI lying in the coffin.
Qin CI closed her eyes and lay peacefully in the coffin. Her face was bloody because of her make-up. She felt as if she was asleep.
At this moment, I finally had the feeling that Qin CI would never wake up and really leave me!
I just feel that my eyes are covered with water vapor.
But I heard that it's not good for tears to fall in the coffin, so I turned around and walked out.
I heard someone behind me say, "this is Qin Jiaqi. I heard that old lady Qin loved her very much. She didn't even cry."
"People go to the tea cooler. It's not for money that they come back to the Qin family. In fact, they are a white eyed wolf."
Another person answers.