The daily drama of the male god

Chapter 346 Father Qiao Zhandong, Mother Ning Yange

It was late at night, but Qiao Zhandong still drove to Xishan Cemetery.

His mind is in a mess right now, and that's the only place where he can be sober.

In the middle of the night, the cemetery was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Qiao Zhandong stood in front of a tombstone, muttering to himself alone: ​​"Son, today Dad saw a big boy who looks very similar to your mother. If you are still alive, you must be as handsome as him."

"Do you miss your mother? I don't know what's going on, but my father always thinks of her recently! Son, don't you think that your father is so worthless?"

Qiao Zhandong took out a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth: "Son, Dad is in a lot of mood today, let's have a drink with Dad!"

Qiao Zhandong leaned himself against the tombstone, pouring the wine into his mouth one mouthful at a time.

What that woman said today is quite correct. For a person like him, no woman is willing to bear children for him. He deserves it!

But no one knew that he once thought that he would be the happiest person in the world?He is also about to have a lovely son.

Thinking of the previous scenes, Qiao Zhandong was depressed, and he drank too much alcohol, and his body was exhausted.

It didn't take long before he fell asleep leaning on the stone tablet in a daze.

At this time, Jion turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and came out from the side, squatting down and looking at Qiao Zhandong who had fallen asleep.

He followed Qiao Zhandong all the time, but he didn't expect Qiao Zhandong to come to a place like the cemetery in the middle of the night.

He heard Qiao Zhandong's words, is his son dead?How many children does he have?He could feel the deep sadness in Qiao Zhandong's heart.

Jion shifted the light to his eyes, very puzzled, this is actually a tablet without words?

Jion looked at the tombstone several times, and saw that the photo on the tombstone was blank, he frowned.

He looked down at Qiao Zhandong again.
The flashlight continued to sweep across the marble tombstone again and again, until it reached the lower right corner of the stone monument.

Only then did Jion see two rows of very, very small characters.

The handwriting is not as standard and beautiful as ordinary tombstones, but crooked as if written by a layman.

Presumably Qiao Zhandong wrote it himself.

Jion took a closer look and saw clearly the two lines of small characters on the tombstone
Qiao Zhandong

Mother Ning Yange

Jion watched it again in disbelief, indeed

Qiao Zhandong

Mother Ning Yange

It's mother's name, but mother said he was her only child!
Then why?
Does Qiao Zhandong think he is dead?

This tombstone looks old. Does Qiao Zhandong think he has been dead for many years?

Jion looked at Qiao Zhandong who fell asleep leaning against the tombstone, and even though he was asleep, he could feel the pain in his heart.

Is it because of him that he suffers so much?

Why does he think he has been dead for more than 20 years?
Jion carefully lifted Qiao Zhandong up and carried him on his back.

He didn't notice, after he left.

His mother Ning Yange also looked at the empty tombstone with a flashlight.

When Ning Yange saw the two rows of small characters on the tombstone

Qiao Zhandong

Mother Ning Yange

Ning Yange's face turned pale, and for a moment, it seemed like something was there?It was like hitting her heart hard, causing her whole body to shake, and then her brain went blank, and her heart stopped beating.
(End of this chapter)