Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1682

He thought of that petite figure again, she liked to sit on the sofa and wait for him for many years.

"Her name is Ye Jiaqi. She is a very beautiful girl. I think she should be the little angel you gave me, my mother. You let her come to me when I was most desperate and helpless. She has liked me for many years and still loves me." Give me a child named Qiao Chengfan, your grandson."

"In these years, I have never forgotten my family feud and tried to get revenge, but in the end I found that it made me very unhappy. It may be that I am too selfish, but if I am selfish once, mother, will you forgive me?"

Josnian was not a person who talked too much, but at this moment, he talked a lot to the tombstone.

He kept staring at the photo on the tombstone, as if Qin Qing was still alive.

Since the year when he learned the whole truth, he has struggled countless times in his heart.

"Mom, parents can't choose. Some burdens shouldn't be carried by Jiaqi. She is very kind, she doesn't have any city, and she has had a bad life since she was a child. Tomorrow, I plan to bring her to see you."

This was a decision Josnian made after thinking for a long time.

He still remembered Ye Jiaqi's cautious eyes during this time, it shouldn't belong to her.

He didn't trust her enough, and he might have broken his promise again and again. She couldn't believe him anymore.

So, he made this decision.

Take her to the cemetery tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, he and she went to Rongcheng.

The wind was blowing bitterly, and Josnian's ears were blown by a knife-like cold wind, causing a strong stinging pain.

Josnian held the umbrella in his big bony hands, and his face still had a dignified and elegant look, with only a gloomy look covering his eyes.

The rain hit the umbrella, making a "tick" and "tick" sound.

The tall Josnian stood in front of the tombstone, wearing a black windbreaker, blending into the night.

Josnian didn't drink too much at night, but now that the wind blew, he was sober.

At the same time, he also clearly knows what he is talking about and what he is doing.

He stood in front of the tombstone for a long, long time.

"Mom, I know you like children. Chengfan is six years old. I will definitely find a chance to bring him to see you someday. You will like him. He looks very similar to me when I was a child."

Josnian poured all the wine in front of the tombstone, his eyes were unwavering and deep.

There are flowers in front of the tombstone, including Qin Qing's favorite lilies.

The flowers have been wet by the rain, but they are still beautiful.

Josnian didn't talk much, after saying this, he bowed and said, "I'll go home first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Tomorrow, bring Ye Jiaqi along.

There was rain hitting Josnian's shoulders. He held the umbrella in one hand and put the other in the pocket of his windbreaker.

In the pocket is the ring of the blue enchantress.

The designer of the ring is none other than Xiang Leitian and Xiang Hua.

Sometimes, fate is so wonderful.

The ring that Ye Jiaqi fell in love with at a glance was designed by her father, her biological father.

The fate in the dark is constantly being cut.

This ring should be what Xiang Hua wanted to give to Ye Yunxiao.

How forgetful I am when I am old, but I do n’t forget Acacia.

Xiang Hua has a history of mental illness and has forgotten many things, but Ye Yunxiao is the only one who has not forgotten that they once gave birth to a pair of twin children.

Many of his memories are still more than 20 years ago, so there are blue enchantresses outside his villa, and baby products inside the villa.

(End of this chapter)