Chapter 309 What a pity
If there were no accidents, what Du Yunyan would face would be the highest punishment of the law, the death penalty.

Whether Du Yunyan died or not, Sikong Jingqiu no longer cared.

His heart is dead, and nothing can cause him to care anymore.

With Sikong Jingqiu like this, the person who is most worried is the old lady Sikong.

Haiyue's death dealt a huge blow to Mrs. Sikong, facing the pain of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man twice, she fainted several times.

But she can't fall down because of this, because she still has to take care of Sikong Jingqiu, who is as unconscious as a walking dead, and her great-grandson who lost her mother when she was just born.

No matter how exhausted she is mentally and mentally, she must hold on, otherwise the family will collapse.

The old lady Sikong hugged her great-grandson who had opened her eyes and started to feel curious about everything in the outside world. She came in front of her motionless grandson who had been sitting like a statue on the sofa in the bedroom for the past few days.

"Jingqiu." The old lady Sikong softly called her grandson's name.

Sikong Jingqiu remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard old lady Sikong's voice.

Not minding Sikong Jingqiu ignoring his attitude at all, the old lady Sikong pulled a chair and sat down opposite him, freed up a hand, patted his hand and said, "Are you going to continue like this forever, regardless of the children?" ?”

Sikong Jingqiu still didn't move.

The old lady Sikong gave a long sigh, and carried the grinning child in front of Sikong Jingqiu, "Are you really planning to let this child lose his mother, and eventually he won't even have a father?"

Hearing this, Sikong Jingqiu finally recovered a little bit of sanity, and the surrounding eyes rolled slightly.

Seeing this, the old lady Sikong thought about it, and immediately said with more energy, "Haiyue desperately tried to keep this child..."

The old lady Sikong couldn't help crying when she thought of her granddaughter who passed away before they could even formally recognize each other.

She sobbed for a while, and after venting out the emotions that had been suppressed in her chest for three days, she said, "He is so cute, you really bear it..."

The old lady Sikong didn't continue talking.

There was no way she could talk about that possibility.

But if I let my grandson continue to be decadent like this, I might really face the blow of the white-haired and black-haired people again...

She was already at the end of her life, and it was impossible for her to raise her great-grandson for decades. If Jing Qiu collapsed, then this child would really have nothing to rely on.

Whenever the old lady Sikong thought about the possible future events, her chest would ache.

Why does God treat their family like this?
It was hard for her to find her granddaughter, and it was hard for her to hope that the matter would end soon, but in the end...

How could she accept this?

How can you believe it?

The old lady Sikong was sad and kept wiping away her tears, not noticing that Sikong Jingqiu who was opposite had slowly raised her eyes, staring at the baby in her arms without blinking.

Sikong Jingqiu looked directly at the baby in the arms of old lady Sikong.

This is Haiyue and his child...

Feeling that someone was looking at him, the little baby stared back with his round eyes.

This kind of pure gaze without any impurities made Sikong Jingqiu's eyes warm up, and he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and took the child from the old lady Sikong's hand.

"Jing Qiu?" The old lady Sikong was stunned, staring at Sikong Jingqiu in a daze, not understanding what he wanted to do for a while.

Her heart was hanging high, and she didn't dare to leave her eyes for a moment, for fear that Sikong Jingqiu would accidentally drop the baby.

Sikong Jingqiu carefully hugged the child who was rolling the black eyes, looking left and right, his chest felt hot.

Grandma was right.

This is the child that Haiyue gave birth to desperately. He can't let this child lose his support, he must cheer up.

Sikong Jingqiu hugged the child and pressed him tightly against his cheek. After a long time, he closed his eyes and said dryly, "Grandma...I want to send Haiyue off."

Hearing that he was finally willing to speak, old lady Sikong's tears flowed even more fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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