After saying that, he turned to Zuo Chenye and said, "The master bedroom has been tidied up. Master and Madam, please go upstairs."
Qiao Ran took Qiao Ze'an's hand and said, "It's twelve o'clock, we can't delay any longer."
"Okay." Qiao Ze'an is a child after all, and he felt tired after a while.
Qiao Ran took An An to take a bath and wash up.
After cleaning up, they went to the master bedroom. She carried An An to the big bed and quickly put An An to sleep.
Lying on the bed, looking at the once familiar room.
She lived in the master bedroom for a while.
Recalling Zhao Jinrong's kindness to her, she felt emotional in her heart.
In the end, she found out the truth for Zhao Jinrong, and the four-year unsolved case finally came to light. Along the way, there were too many hardships that cannot be expressed in words.
The deceased has passed away, but there are always regrets.
After Zuo Chenye finished washing, he came to the room.
The light was still on, and the faint light reflected her beautiful profile.
She seemed to have something on her mind, her thoughts were vague, and she had been in a daze.
He walked over, stepped onto the bed, and held her in his arms.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" He sniffed the fragrance of her body and was fascinated by it.
"I'm thinking about grandma." Qiao Ran said it directly without denying it.
Zuo Chenye was stunned.
When returning to his hometown, it is inevitable to think of the painful past. Why not, he has been reluctant to return to the main house for many years, and this is also the reason. Fortunately, he has her now.
His grandmother was killed, which was a lifelong pain for him.
He hugged her tighter, "I'm sorry. I didn't trust you."
She shook her head and sighed, "Grandma is really good to me. I grew up in an orphanage. At that time, I really regarded grandma as my own relative. Unfortunately, in the end, I failed to protect her. I will never
I can’t forget it either. When I came back here, what I saw was her cold body. I will never forget her expression when she was dying.”
By the end, her voice was almost choked with sobs.
He paused for breath, "Grandma must have felt your sincerity. She will know it in heaven."
"Yeah." Qiao Ran nodded.
"Maybe it's fate. I guess that when I was young, grandma and Leng Yunshuang were close friends. Although there are decades between yin and yang, Leng Yunshuang in my memory has been blurred. Maybe grandma saw your face for the first time.
At that time, subconsciously, you and Leng Yunshuang overlapped. You two are so in love, this is a fate that spans three generations." Zuo Chenye said with emotion.
"Similarly, grandma was the first to see through An Yunxi's identity as a fake daughter. It must have been because she recalled Leng Yunshuang and began to doubt An Yunxi. Unfortunately, she was killed before she could tell her." Qiao Ran lay down,
He looked at the ceiling, stunned.
Similarly, can grandpa Xia Zhenhai rest in peace in heaven?
An Yunxi is dead.
But everything is not over yet.
Zuo Chenye carried An An to his side. He hugged Qiao Ran and lay down. He turned off the light and covered her with a quilt.
"Don't think so much, everything will pass. I have survived the most difficult time, and the rest will be solved smoothly, believe me."
Qiao Ran rarely felt safe in his arms.
I haven’t set foot back in K City for four years.
After coming back, it is inevitable that I will be filled with emotions.
Zuo Chenye hugged her quietly and stroked her gently until he felt her breathing evenly in his arms.
Turn on the night light.
He tilted his head and looked at her sleeping face in the dim light.
After four years, I finally held her to sleep again in my own home, on this bed.