Frowning, Qin Ke'er said, "Didn't you say that no one will be seen? Dad is recovering from illness, so it's not suitable for seeing people?"

"Yes, but Mr. Zhou said that he wants to see you." The servant was also very embarrassed.

It's fine for others, but Mr. Zhou is Miss's uncle after all, now that they're here, they can only bite the bullet and report back if they want to see their niece.

"See me?" The frown between her eyebrows deepened, Qin Ke'er thought for a moment and said, "Then say I'm not here."

"yes!"

Just as the servant was about to turn around, he heard a commotion downstairs, followed by messy footsteps. It sounded like there was more than one person, and it was bustling.

"Miss?!" The servant glanced at her in shock, Qin Ke'er was also shocked, but there was no change on her face, she just waved her hand and said, "Don't panic, let me go and have a look!"

She walked in front, and as soon as she reached the stairs, she saw the crowds of people below. There were at least a dozen people, and they were all tall, and there were voices of people talking among them.

What can be distinguished is the voice of other servants in the family, "Mr. Zhou, you are not in compliance with the rules. Our master will be angry if he knows."

"Then let my brother-in-law come out and scold me!" Zhou Fuhai yelled with confidence, "Even if you hit me, I will admit it! But first, let me see my brother-in-law! I am I want to ask if there is such a reason in the world!"

"Miss..." the servant on the side called her in a low voice.

Qin Ke'er raised a hand and walked down the steps, "Who did I think it was? It's so noisy, it turns out it's my uncle here."

Everyone's attention was attracted by her voice, and they all looked towards the stairs.

The servant downstairs seemed to have seen a savior. He ran over quickly, wiped his sweat and said, "Miss, Mr. Zhou refused to listen to dissuasion and barged in with these people. We really can't stop him..."

"You all go down! This is not an outsider, this is my own uncle." Qin Ke'er said lightly, signaling the servants to retreat first with his eyes.

Although the servant still had doubts, after all the eldest lady spoke, she retreated for the time being.

Seeing that Qin Ke'er didn't make a fuss, and that what he said was quite pleasant, Zhou Fuhai felt a little better, nodded and said, "That's right! You still remember that I am your uncle, good, good! Then I Let me ask you, do you know what day it is today?"

When asked this question, Qin Keer was startled.

Seeing her in a daze, I knew she hadn't thought of it at all, Zhou Fuhai sneered, "Today is your cousin's funeral day, don't you remember?"

"..."

She really doesn't remember.

Recently, so many things have happened at home, her father's situation is unknown, and she has to deal with so many visits, either benevolent or malicious, even though she heard about Zhou Xiao a few days ago, it was only a moment of astonishment And with emotion, how can I remember such a complicated and busy life afterwards.

What's more, Zhou Xiao's death was too sudden and full of doubts. The forensic doctor didn't know how long it would take to make an appraisal, let alone what day they arranged for the funeral.

Seeing Zhou Fuhai like this now, he was furious and flushed, it seems that he was the one who blamed him?

But, what crime did he ask about? Could it be that he didn't go to Zhou Xiao's funeral? Zhou Xiao almost killed her, don't say she didn't know, even if she knew, it was reasonable to not go.

Thinking of this, Qin Ke'er walked over and bent down to pour a glass of water for Zhou Fuhai and handed it over, "There has been a bit of chaos at home recently, but I really don't know. Then... my condolences, uncle."

With that said, she handed over the water glass.

Zhou Fuhai looked at her and then at the water glass she handed over. His chest was rising and falling faster and faster. The bottle of white wine he drank before coming was rushing towards his head. Thinking of the scene where his wife fainted from crying before coming, he thought of His only daughter was buried in that cold cemetery. Looking at the cold and calm look on the face of the niece whom he had loved since childhood, he was filled with rage.

He knocked off the water glass in her hand, stood up and pointed at her nose and said, "Don't make circles with me here, I'll ask you, where's your father?!"

The water glass fell to the ground with a "slap", making a crisp shattering sound, and someone rushed in from outside immediately, "Miss?" JrNovels.com