"In the last period, he was in pain every day. Injections, chemotherapy, and even drugs could not suppress the pain caused by the spread of cancer. His height of 1.8 meters was reduced to only 70 pounds, with only bones left. Grandma felt sorry for him, but
I still can’t bear to let him go. When he was young, my grandfather was also a fierce and iron-blooded man.
But he also begged his grandma to allow him euthanasia, and grandma made his grandpa hate him. She would rather let him hate himself when she was with him... Those days were very difficult, until grandpa left on his own early one morning... And his only
It’s a pity that I never got to see a great-grandson of my own, and even regretted that I was pregnant with you when I left.”
His cold and ruthless eyes, like ice knives, fell gently on her body, so he hated her, hated her extremely. When he finally found her traces and found out that she had not given birth to a child but was only Cumin, he really
started to hate her.
Qian Xiaojiu slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, her sad heart really didn't know what to say or what else to say.
She was also heartbroken when her grandfather passed away. She had no way to make up for her grandfather's regrets. She could only tell him a secret from the bottom of her heart.
"Can I offer some incense for grandpa?" She didn't look back at him, and she was even a little afraid to see even a trace of hatred in his eyes.
He Lianqing did not answer, but stood there quietly, looking at her kneeling on the ground with a troubled expression.
Since she still maintains her grandson-daughter-in-law's heart towards her grandfather, why has she never been nostalgic for him?
Qian Xiaojiu did not wait for Helian Qing to answer whether he could or could not. Instead, he got up from the ground, walked to the altar and gently pulled out a stick of incense from the side.
She lit it in the candlelight, worshiped solemnly, and then slowly inserted the incense into the incense burner.
Qian Xiaojiu silently told Grandpa a secret in her heart. Only Grandpa could know this secret.
Grandpa, you don’t have to regret me, and you don’t have to hate me. Xiaojiu is also very heartbroken and very sad. From now on, no matter where Xiaojiu is, he will light a stick of incense for you every year.
She suddenly turned back to look at He Lian Qing, her expression turned cold and unfamiliar: "Mr. He Lian, is this the third thing?"
Helian Qing squinted his eyes, looking at her, his eyes were full of anger and ruthlessness, she was really good!
"Of course not." He refused coldly, turned around and walked out neatly, "Since you're awake, come out with me."
Qian Xiaojiu took a deep breath, took one last look at Mr. Helian's black and white photo, then turned around and followed Helian Qing's back out. At that time, her head was only getting more and more painful.
It was already getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the alley, creating a desolate feeling of loneliness and silence.
Qian Xiaojiu walked down the stone steps, and He Lianqing stood next to the stone lion. Qian Xiaojiu looked at Jennifer and Chen Moxing with some surprise, and of course...and Li Li, whose expression was full of helplessness.
He really didn't expect that little chubby girl to be so powerful. She was white and fat like a rabbit, but she was unambiguous in what she did. When she woke up and saw him running away without saying a word, even though he caught her, she
He stole the phone from himself and secretly notified him in the room to contact Chen Moxing, the president of WEST China.
Then, Chen Moxing came to the door, picked up the little fat girl, and quickly found the place without saying anything.
This Chen Moxing, this little chubby girl, is somewhat interesting.
And he was only responsible for picking up the little fat girl, so he didn't stop everything that happened next.