Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Qiao zhentingâs hands trembled as he kept stroking him. His body trembled as he fell to the ground. His hands rubbed against each other as he said, âwho would have thought that the beggar you saved back then would take the lives of more than a hundred members of our Qiao family? â
âYou... have you ever thought that your best friend, Lu Zhicheng, was unhappy that you were more capable than him, so he had the intention to kill you. He actually joined hands with that beggar surnamed Li. ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As Qiao Zhenting said this, he wept silently.
Every time he dreamed in the night, that scene would constantly appear in his mind. The rivers of blood dyed the snow red, and the people he was familiar with all died tragically in front of his eyes.
âMy son. â Qiao zhenting cried as he hugged the pillar.
He died a long time ago, and his daughter-in-law had an unborn grandson at that time, but he only found out about it today after more than twenty years.
Qiao zhenting sobbed. When he got up, his body swayed as he fell heavily.
âGRANDPA. â Qiao Hanye rushed forward and reached out to hug him.
Seeing Qiao zhenting spit out a mouthful of blood, he fainted on the spot.
âShangguan Zhi. â Qiao Hanye called out in a deep voice, his anxiety mixed with fear. He carried Qiao zhenting back, kicked open the door and carried him in.
Shangguan Zhi had just gone to the toilet when he pulled up his pants and ran over in a hurry.
On the way, one of his shoes had run away and he was in a mess. When he ran in, he saw that Qiao zhenting was bleeding from the side of his mouth and was unconscious.
âWhat happened to the old sir? â Shangguan Zhi asked.
He went forward to take Qiao zhentingâs pulse and checked it. With a serious expression, he said, âhe was angry and his heart was hurt. He was too sad and that caused him to vomit out blood. â
âIâm afraid this body is also damaged and needs long-term recuperation. But Iâm afraid it will be difficult to return to its previous state. â Shangguan Zhi shook his head.
Qiao Hanye stood by the bed and looked at Qiao Zhenting, who seemed to be older than before.
âYou go down first, â Qiao Hanye said.
There were only Qiao Hanye and Qiao zhenting left in the room. He sat by the bed and stretched out his hand to hold Qiao zhentingâs hand. He held it tightly and said, âgrandfather, father definitely doesnât want to see you be too sad for him. â
Qiao zhentingâs sadness, however, he could understand.
After the Qiao familyâs accident, Qiao zhenting took him away and headed north. However, they ran into people from the Li family. They âkindlyâ took them in, which made Qiao Hanye and President Li become friends.
It was precisely because of all the subsequent events that he became suspicious of the Li family. That was why he sent the Li family to the clouds and fell heavily. Now, the Li family was completely destroyed. Not only was their reputation ruined, but they were also cut off.
âSon. â Although Qiao Zhenting was unconscious, he muttered softly.
Qiao Hanye held his hand tightly and held it until he lanjin pushed the door open and sat down by the side.
âYou donât have to blame yourself, â she said.
Qiao Hanyeâs sadness was no less than Qiao zhentingâs. However, he held back his emotions and did not burst out. This did not mean that he was not sad.
âIf father knew in the afterlife, he would definitely be very happy, â he lanjin said in a low voice.
He reached out and hugged her tightly.
Qiao Hanye was a little strong, but he didnât hurt her. It wasnât until a long time later that he let go of her and asked, âwhy are you here? â
âeveryone is here. They didnât come in because they were afraid of disturbing you, â he lanjin said.
The people outside stood for a long time before they dispersed.
The next day, the sun rose from the east. The ground melted as if it had never snowed. It was very clean outside, except that the branches were stained with white from time to time.
âcough cough. â Qiao zhenting woke up and sat up.
âGRANDPA, youâre awake? â He lanjin heard his cough and walked to the bedside to help him sit up.
Qiao zhenting looked very pale and was not in good spirits.