Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 364
Although the crown prince said that Jing Zhengtian would not just sit and watch his precious grandson die in Province Y, who could say for sure about this matter, after all, that person had made a poisonous oath that he would never set foot in Province Y for the rest of his life.

"It's because of women again, Ya Qiuchi, do you know that what your grandfather hates the most in his life is people begging him because of women!" Ya Mingyuan's tone was obviously ironic and disdainful, and he should not have sent him away if he had known Shuilan City, it's all over now, not only has he got involved with Jing, but now he's also in love with the same woman.

"It's an old story from decades ago. If grandpa still can't let it go, then I can only blame myself for making a mistake." Ya Qiuchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and could clearly see the old man in the house rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something. what.

Grandpa has always warned him to learn to choose and learn to give up. I don't know how much he has accomplished in these years. Whether he has let go of those things back then, or he has always been resentful and obsessed.

Ya Mingyuan sighed, turned around and left. This is the most precious grandson of the old man since he was a child. He has never been allowed to intervene in education matters. Going astray, what I hate the most in this life is also the affairs of the police, this kid just got involved with the gangsters, I don't know how the old man will lose his temper!

As soon as he took two steps, he covered his mouth and coughed violently. Ya Qiuchi frowned, and subconsciously thought of Ye Wuji. He said calmly, "Smoking less in the future."

Just as Ya Mingyuan took a few steps, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, he was still his son.

Ya Shidao turned the house into a mess, but found that all the traces of that person were thrown away by him, and he couldn't even find a little thing, and there was only a little bit left in his aging head. Recalling that, when he looked up, he could see Yaqiuchi kneeling outside the window, the leading crutch fell to the ground fiercely, and he cursed angrily: "Naughty beast!"

He and his son have stood against each other since the moment his son chose to enter the Communist Party. The only pride in his life is this grandson. He watched him grow up since he was a child, and he was afraid that he would be affected by him more or less in the provincial capital of Y. Under the influence of Lao Tzu, he was sent to Shuilan City, but unexpectedly, fate went around in a circle and returned to the same place.

40 years ago, it was him, Jing Zhengtian and Xiaoran.

Now, it's his grandson, Jing Ran, and that arrogant girl from yesterday.

Destiny is really unpredictable, evil fate, evil fate!

This incident should have a result after all, and the incident 40 years ago should also come to an end.

He didn't know where to find an old photo that had turned yellow. The photo was well preserved. In the photo, a young and beautiful girl was wearing a white dress, with a beautiful but slightly immature face. Smiling, the girl is sitting on a swing, surrounded by beautiful roses in full bloom.

The big wrinkled hands gently stroked the photo, and the old man sat on the ground slumped, with unresolved tenderness in his eyes, a tear fell on the girl's face, and slowly slid down her cheek.

Ya Shidao's voice trembled, and he said softly: "Xiaoran, I haven't seen you for 40 years. How are you doing? When we meet again, will you still hate me?"

It was silent, and in the huge and empty bedroom, there was only his own echo.

(End of this chapter)