The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy looked more and more distressed, and hurriedly stopped, "King Qiao, just do what you mean. Don't do so much and get up quickly."

Qiao Chengxun didn't think so. "It's all right. You can hold your hand."

"Get up when you get up, do you hear me!"

Wendy urged in a very low voice. She didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of causing little Mo Li to cry.

Hearing her unhappiness, Qiao Chengxun had to get up and go to the bathroom to wash his hands. He only left one sentence: "ti'er, coax Mo Li to sleep first. I'll tell you something later."

"OK."

Wendy thought there was something good. She was immediately happy and quickly bowed her head to coax her son.

Little Moli was easy to get sleepy and fell asleep after coaxing for a while. Wendy took her son to the baby room on the second floor and ran back to the living room.

Qiao Chengxun has been sitting on the sofa with his legs naturally overlapping. One arm is lazily placed on the back of the sofa and the other hand is holding a mobile phone. I don't know who he is sending a message to.

Wendy walked over and sat directly in the man's arms, looking sideways at his cell phone screen.

Qiao Chengxun suddenly dropped his face and kissed his wife's cheek, blocking her sight.

Wendy gently raised her eyebrows. "Why don't you show me?"

Qiao Chengxun said, "Grandpa is gone."

"What?" Wendy thought she had heard wrong.

Qiao Chengxun put his mobile phone on the table and reached out to hold his wife in his arms. He looked solemn and indifferent. Ice eyes locked her slightly bloody water eyes.

"Han Shao sent someone to save grandpa yesterday. Unfortunately, Grandpa couldn't make it."

"Grandpa... Dead?"

Wendy had never experienced the taste of life and death since childhood. Although her grandfather was not very close to her, she was always thinking of her and King Qiao.

Grandpa just left???

"Ti, I'm sorry for the change." Qiao Chengxun comforted her softly, not only comforting her, but also comforting himself.

Wendy suddenly felt her nose sour and her eyes bitter.

Thought King Qiao wanted to tell her something good, but it turned out to be grandpa's funeral... If she could, she would rather not hear such a thing.

Grandpa was caught because of the drawing, but she didn't do anything during this time. She thought Qiao yanwang would have a way to save Grandpa, but today she heard the news.

"If I had taken the drawings to save grandpa earlier, Grandpa wouldn't have."

Before she finished, Qiao Chengxun interrupted her, "ti'er, the drawings can't be given to those people. This is what grandpa wants to destroy all his life and his faith. If you hand it over, Grandpa will be disappointed with us."

"But grandpa was killed by those people!"

Wendy burst out, a little excited.

Xiyoumen

Damn xiyoumen, she really wants to destroy this broken organization!!!!

No, she can't wait to die.

Even if the red scarf comes back, she will do something for grandpa!

It seemed that Qiao Chengxun noticed the inner change of his wife. Qiao Chengxun frowned slightly and warned: "ti'er, no matter how angry or sad you are, it has nothing to do with the red scarf. Do you hear me?"

"Aren't you angry at all?"

"Anger is anger. I have you and Mo Li to protect. This is my position."

The man's cold tone, listening without any emotion, is full of a chilling breath.

Wendy stared at his handsome face. King Qiao was king Qiao. No matter how big things happened, she always kept a cool head.

In contrast, she is far from the age of eight. It's not just talk.