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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth scary

Chapter 979: Terrible

Xiao Guoguo nested into his father's arms, and seemed unwilling to let others see him crying in grievance.

He sniffed in a low voice, and Xiao Guoguo wiped away the tears from her face with her clothes.

Then I slowly raised my head to look at my father.

Qiao Minghe also looked down at his son. Seeing those red eyes, Qiao Minghe felt a little distressed.

Looking at the opposite side, my grandfather seemed to care about Xiao Guoguo's feelings at all, and was still having a great time chatting with Gao Zhizhi there.

"Waiter, come here and go upstairs with your father." Qiao Minghe spoke out and waved to his son.

The waiter was in the arms of his great-grandfather, while eating the fruits he fed him, while listening to the chat between his great-grandfather and his aunt.

Suddenly, when he heard his father call him, he immediately jumped off his great-grandfather and ran towards him.

Qiao Minghe held the waiter with one hand and held Xiao Guoguo in the other, and walked upstairs.

After bathing his two sons, Qiao Minghe said to Xiao Guoguo: "Xiao Guoguo, take your brother to bed and go to bed!"

"Okay!" Xiao Guoguo held his brother's hand and went back to the room to go to bed.

After the two sons fell asleep, Qiao Minghe went to their room again to see if their quilts were covered.

This children's room is accompanied by servants.

Before Qiao Minghe went out, he whispered: "Take good care of the two children."

The servant nodded immediately: "I understand, Master."

After Qiao Minghe went out, he went to the study.

It was probably because Gao Zhizhi left, and Mr. Qiao came upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Mo Fan came over to the old man and said, "Master, the young master asked you to go to the study."

"Is there anything wrong?" asked Mr. Qiao.

Mo Fan shook his head: "Young Master didn't say it."

Mr. Qiao walked to the study room, but Mo Fan did not follow him. He closed the door of the study room and waited outside.

"He'er, is there anything wrong with looking for grandpa?" asked Mr. Qiao.

"Grandpa, I just came down and saw that you completely ignored Xiao Guoguo's existence. If you do this, you will hurt Xiao Guoguo's heart." Qiao Minghe said straight to the point.

Mr. Qiao thought it was something, but he didn't expect it was Xiao Guoguo's business.

He tugged his lips and smiled: "Xiao Guoguo is not my great-grandson, why do I waste my feelings, time and energy on an outsider?"

After hearing what my grandfather said, Qiao Minghe's face changed slightly.

"Grandpa, in your eyes, blood relationship may be more important. But Xiao Guoguo is no different from his biological child for me and Xiao Ai. The time when we lost our first child was Xiao Guoguo who gave us happiness and allowed us to quickly get out of that painful time." Especially Xiao Ai, if it weren't for Xiao Guoguo, it would be difficult for Xiao Ai to get out of that period of time.

Mr. Qiao couldn't quite understand Qiao Minghe's thoughts.

"When you were very young, my grandfather adopted many orphans. Isn't it the same for Mo Fan and Pan Shuang, and my grandfather, and I won't spend time and energy to care for them. Only in this way can they understand that they are always just servants and their identities in this family." Mr. Qiao seemed to have his own set of reasons.

"Xiao Guoguo is different. He is my son and Xiao Ai. Grandpa, don't use your principles to treat Xiao Guoguo. If you treat it so differently, I will take Xiao Guoguo and the waiter to move out." Qiao Minghe said directly.

"For a little fruit?" Mr. Qiao suddenly felt a little angry.

"He is my son, I am his father, and I have the obligation to protect him, including his psychology and feelings." Qiao Minghe said righteously.

"He'er!" Old Master Qiao shook his head speechlessly.

"Grandpa, I don't want my son to feel any grievances." Qiao Minghe said heavily.

Mr. Qiao sighed and said, "You are so unrelated to your relatives and alienation that you are very disappointed."

"There is no need to be close to each other, Xiao Guoguo is also my son." Qiao Minghe stated again.

"Okay!" Mr. Qiao knew that he could not resist his grandson, so he could only nod and agree.

But he really couldn't treat Xiao Guoguo equally.

In the eyes of older generations like them, blood ties are the closest ones.

Those who adopt it are all outsiders.

Mr. Qiao turned around and walked out.

Qiao Minghe didn’t know if his grandfather could no longer be so alienated from Xiao Guoguo.

At least grandpa should not do it so obviously, so that Xiao Guoguo could clearly feel that grandpa didn't like him.

After chatting with my grandfather, Qiao Minghe handled some work and went back to his room to rest.

I don’t know if I was thinking too much before going to bed at night, but Xiao Ai actually had a terrible dream.

I dreamed that her husband Qiao Minghe actually slept with Gao Zhizhi.

When she saw that scene, her heart was so heartbroken that she could not breathe and could not bear it at all.

She turned around and ran out, but as she ran out of the hotel, a big truck drove towards her and caught up in the accident.

Her body was knocked away and then fell heavily to the ground, she felt a severe pain coming from all over her body.

She raised her head with difficulty, trying to see the child in her belly, but she saw that her lower body was already covered with bright red blood, which was extremely dazzling.

Xiao Ai was frightened and hurriedly called for help, "Save my child quickly, save my child!"

Qiao Minghe suddenly heard Xiao Ai talking in his sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the little woman beside him.

Seeing her arms stretching, it seemed like she was really calling.

There was already a lot of sweat on her forehead, and Qiao Minghe hurriedly woke her up: "Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai, wake up!"

After being called by Qiao Minghe, Xiao Ai's consciousness gradually became clear.

When she opened her eyes and saw Qiao Minghe in front of her, a huge anger and hatred suddenly came, and she reached out and slapped Qiao Minghe in the face.

It seemed that this was not enough. Xiao Ai rushed towards him like crazy, and the strong hatred in his red eyes seemed to be in a devil.

Qiao Minghe was ridden by Xiao Ai, and her hands pinched Qiao Minghe's neck hard.

Qiao Minghe looked up at the little woman in front of him, not sure why the little woman suddenly became so crazy, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Wife, I just dreamed, it was a dream, not real!"

Xiao Ai just woke up and was not very strong, but he still pinched Qiao Minghe's voice was affected.

He did not forcefully move Xiao Ai away, but looked at her quietly.

Xiao Ai listened to his words and looked at his stomach.

My stomach is still bulging and there is no blood on my body.

Is it really a dream?

But that dream was so real that she could still feel the anger and hatred when she saw him and Gao Zhizhi rolling on the sheets.

There is also the feeling of despair when I saw myself hit by a car and the child left her.

Xiao Ai gradually let go of his hand and collapsed on the bed.

Qiao Minghe felt very distressed when he saw the little woman like this, so he turned over and sat up, looking at the weak little woman lying on the bed.
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