Chapter 1007
After all, although Yun Qingqing's image has always been respectful to teachers, but Yun Qingqing's performance just now gave him a feeling that Yun Qingqing's image in front of the public is nothing more than a mask.

His voice was a little lower, and the joy just now cooled down, he said: "Miss..."

Yun Qingqing didn't speak, and she didn't take her eyes away from the head of the Yun family. He looked at this old and stubborn man. He had assumed the responsibilities of the Yun family all his life. He treated his daughter very well, but ended up with a The end of the daughter's severance of ties with him, even though there are many people around her now, they are all adopted children by him, and none of them are related to him by blood.

Even those relatives were looking forward to his early death.

Such an old man, when he was good, everyone was afraid of him, but when he was sick, no one sincerely hoped that he would live.

Yun Qingqing walked to Mr. Yun's side, her eyes were still a bit unbearable after all.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her nose suddenly felt sore, then she knelt down slowly, and took old master Yun's hand.

Even though Old Master Yun's hands were well maintained, they still couldn't conceal the fact that he was already old. When Yun Qingqing's delicate and silky hands were compared with Old Master Shang Yun's old hands, the contrast was so obvious.

Grandpa Yun's eyelashes trembled even more, Yun Qingqing's lips trembled, and she said sadly, "Grandpa."

I thought it would be difficult to yell out, but when seeing old master Yun, Yun Qingqing found that it was not difficult to yell out "Grandpa".

Yun Qingyan is a very respectable old man, and Yun Qingqing also knows from the housekeeper that this old man is kind to her mother.

Old Master Yun slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were still a little dizzy and unable to focus, he looked straight at Yun Qingqing in front of him.

When he saw Yun Qingqing, Mr. Yun's eyes flashed, his cloudy eyes became watery, and the hand held by Yun Qingqing couldn't help tightening, his old and wrinkled lips trembled a little, even his skin trembled for a moment.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yun Qingqing blinked away the sourness in her eyes, and called softly and slowly: "Grandpa."

Old Master Yun's eyes brightened even more, and he looked at Yun Qingqing.

The sunlight from outside the window came in and fell on this lingering sick old man, and also on Yun Qingqing, as if it had coated Yun Qingqing with a layer of light, which would make people feel like a warm wedding. big dream.

Old Master Yun seemed to want to reach out and touch Yun Qingqing's face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand in mid-air, it slowly dropped down.

There were tears in Yun Qingqing's eyes, she stared at Old Master Yun with fear and pain in her eyes, she called out in horror: "Grandpa!"

She couldn't believe that when she first met Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun passed away like this.

Unknowingly, her cheeks were covered with tears, and she finally couldn't help crying on the quilt of Mr. Yun.

She couldn't help but clenched Old Master Yun's hand tightly, as if she wanted to use this method to hold Old Master Yun tightly and prevent Old Master Yun from leaving her.

The butler also looked terrified, and he called out, "Master!"

Yun Qingqing said: "I just came back, you haven't met your mother yet, grandpa, how can you die, you at least...at least meet your mother once, mother, she misses you very much."

The more Yun Qingqing cried, the more sad she became. She almost had the feeling that she came and fulfilled Mr. Yun's wish, and Mr. Yun died. In this way, she was the one who harmed Mr. Yun.

(End of this chapter)

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