Chapter 1915
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Ji Zuo didn't say anything as he looked at Qianqian.
He knew that she wasn't feeling well, but he didn't know how to comfort her.
Qianqian snapped out of her daze and looked at Murong Wanwan. "Elder Sister, I'm sorry. I … I didn't take good care of Dad …"
Murong Wanwan looked at Qianqian. Seeing her remorseful expression, she felt terrible.
How could she blame Qianqian!
But Qianqian had clearly said that Dad wasn't in danger yesterday, but something like this had happened in the middle of the night. It was really abnormal and not right.
Could it be that Murong Yu's men had been here?
She looked at Ji Zuo. "Was there anyone suspicious last night?"
Ji Zuo replied, "No."
Murong Wanwan asked, "Are you sure?"
Ji Zuo grunted. "I was here the whole time, I'm sure."
Qianqian glanced at her big sister and then at Ji Zuo, afraid that her big sister would suspect Ji Zuo. "I've been here the whole time. It's true that no one has been here, only the two of us."
She didn't mention that she had fallen asleep.
Ji Zuo looked at Qianqian for a long time before his gaze shifted from Qianqian to Murong Wanwan. "Qianqian fell asleep, but I was here the whole time. I never left."
Ji Zuo had been here the whole time!
Qianqian had fallen asleep?
Murong Wanwan looked at Ji Zuo, lost in thought.
Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.
Wouldn't Elder Sister suspect that there was something wrong with Ji Zuo?
She had already said so, so why did Ji Zuo mention that she had fallen asleep!
Murong Huanhuan, who was at the side, was also stunned.
Sensing that the atmosphere wasn't right, she tugged at Murong Wanwan lightly.
Murong Wanwan snapped out of her daze, her gaze changing as she said in a low voice, "Prepare for Dad's funeral."
Ji Zuo said, "Let me do it."
Murong Wanwan looked at him. "I'll have to trouble you then."
Qianqian and Huanhuan looked at Murong Wanwan and Ji Zuo. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that the atmosphere wasn't right.
Qianqian, in particular, felt uneasy. "Big sister, Ji Zuo …"
Murong Wanwan was a little tired. She looked at Qianqian. "I know."
She hugged her little sister, Qianqian!
She was six years older than Qianqian. When her father was not at home, she took care of Qianqian.
She helped Qianqian make milk powder, watched Qianqian drink milk, coaxed Qianqian to sleep, told stories to Qianqian, sang songs to Qianqian, and watched Qianqian grow taller and learn to speak, just like a half-mother.
Before Hao, Qianqian was like her own child!
Huanhuan was still young at that time, but Huanhuan followed her and took care of Qianqian in the same way.
Hence, she and Huanhuan doted on this little sister very much. It was a very different kind of relationship.
Qianqian hugged Wanwan tightly too. Her heart felt like it was going to split open.
Wanwan patted her back lightly. "Don't be sad. The most important thing now is to let Dad die in peace and find the person who hurt him."
Murong Qianqian was speechless.
Was there still a need to find him?
It was Murong Yu!
She clenched her fists at the thought of Murong Yu.
Ji Zuo looked at the three sisters from the side. The daughters of the Murong family were stronger than he had imagined.
But …
His gaze fell on Qianqian's clenched fists. He was a little worried.
He was afraid that she would act rashly and do something stupid.
He glanced at Murong Ting and lifted his hand to cover his face with a white cloth. He made a call and got people to start preparing for the funeral.
Murong Wanwan took care of the Murong family's matters, while Murong Huanhuan assisted.
Murong Qianqian and Ji Zuo were in charge of the funeral.
Murong Wanwan informed Huo Nan.
Murong Huanhuan called Jiang Ling. "Don't forget the time. Civil Affairs Bureau."
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