Qingge sat on the bed, holding grandpa's wrinkled hands, and lying on the edge of the bed to sleep.

The next day, the dawn light shone on the vast earth. When Ye Qingtian woke up, he saw Qingge leaning against the edge of the bed and Jiuci who fell asleep on the windowsill.

Ye Qingtian's eyes became softer and softer. He opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't know where to start.

Thinking of that guy Ye Jingfeng, he was full of resentment, but thinking about the grievances that Ye Jingfeng might have suffered over the years, Ye Qingtian still said nothing.

Qingge opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Ye Qingtian with a smile: "Grandpa, are you awake?"

"You stupid kid, don't you know how to go back to Fengyue Pavilion to rest?" Ye Qingtian pretended to be angry and glared at Qingge.

Qingge shrugged and said helplessly: "Isn't this worrying about grandpa?"

Ye Qingtian groaned: "Your grandpa is in good health, what are you worried about? Why don't you call your unfilial father?"

Qingge's heart hopped suddenly and he quickly looked out the door. Ye Jingfeng was well-behaved and had been waiting outside the door for a long time since the early morning.

Qingge coughed a few times, and Ye Jingfeng was smart enough. He pushed open the door and walked in. He was a little restrained and looked at Ye Qingtian nervously.

"Kneel down." Ye Qingtian spoke coldly, and Ye Jingfeng immediately knelt down. Perhaps it was a habit he had developed since childhood, and even after staying in Dongzhou for many years, he had not changed.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Ye Qingtian asked again.

Ye Jingfeng lowered his head: "The child knows his mistake and is unfilial son, so he should be punished. I beg his father to punish the child." Ye Jingfeng sincerely.

Looking at Ye Jingfeng's appearance, Ye Qingtian couldn't bear it anymore. He pursed his lips and looked at Ye Jingfeng in pain.

Ye Qingtian sighed deeply, stood up, stumbled, and walked towards Ye Jingfeng with Qingge's support, helping Ye Jingfeng up, who was kneeling on the ground.

"You, a father, are unqualified and irresponsible. Do you know how many grievances Ge'er Xiaoci has suffered over the years? You don't know anything." Ye Qingtian said with red eyes and tears.

Ye Jingfeng dared not say another word. He knew the grievances Ye Qingge had suffered over the years, but what Ye Qingtian said was true. He was not a qualified father at all.

Fundamentally, he was ashamed of his children. Ye Qingtian hugged Ye Jingfeng in great pain, and was in a daze. Then he looked up and looked around. Finally, he saw Qingge, walked towards Qingge, hugged Qingge, and cried and said, "Ge'er, grandpa has no ability and cannot protect him well.

You have so much to let you wander and not have a good day.”

Jiuci stood outside the window, listening to their words, and fell into deep thought.

Jiuci clenched his hands tightly and secretly swore that he must protect his sister and prevent his grandfather and father from worrying.

Grandpa is old and father is tired. Only he can keep his sister safe for the rest of her life.

Jiuci's eyes were filled with black smoke, with a firm look.

Qingge seemed to have seen something, and looked back and looked at Jiuci outside through the open window frame, smiling gently.

At this moment, it may be a bit annoying, but it is unprecedentedly warm.

"Dad, grandpa, Ge'er will definitely give you peace."

Qingge's eyes were slightly red and her gentle smile.

Ye Jingfeng and Ye Qingtian subconsciously looked at Qingge, and there was another helplessness.

Just such a precious daughter (granddaughter), how could they bear to suffer outside? Even if they were riding the wind and waves, it was like the coldness of the deep sea? After experiencing the ups and downs of the world, I really don’t want to see her fight alone and face the injustice of the world...
Chapter completed!