Yiqiao follows Shen Jianyan upstairs!
Everyone in the Shen family likes to read books. Each of them has a study, but it's different in size.
Shen Jian Yan's study is on the second floor, next to the bedroom, but he took her directly to the third floor.
Yi Qiao face a white, in the heart clap Deng 1.
This uneasy premonition was confirmed in the next second. Shen Jianyan pushed open his grandfather's study and went in. He also told Yi Qiao behind him: "close the door."
Yi Qiao raised her hand to close the door. Her hand trembled. Her lips became a tight line, "Dad."
On the wall, there is a picture of my grandfather.
The picture was taken when I was young.
In his thirties, he was handsome, straight and straight, with a straight face. He looked ahead, dressed in a straight Zhongshan suit and holding a pipe in his hand.
No film, remake out and then enlarge a little fuzzy, but still can see grandfather's valiant!
Her last meeting with her grandfather in this study became a nightmare that she did not dare to look back. However, Shen Jian and Yan Pian brought her in and forced her to recall the scene carefully.
That kind of gouging heart pain, bit by bit, lingchi her.
The pain began to spread from her left chest, bit by bit, eroding her will and reason.
Shen Jian Yan Meng raised her voice and yelled at her in a cold voice: "kneel down and face your grandfather's portrait."
There was no carpet on the floor. She was kneeling on the bare wooden floor and her knees hurt.
She closed her eyes.
Her father is indifferent to her, so he has always been straightforward about her emotions, did not show deep love, also did not show uncontrollable anger!
This is the first time.
Shen Jian Yan's eyes are red. He looks at Yi Qiao, who is kneeling there straightly. Every word he says is heavy and severe: "I want you to swear to your grandfather's portrait that you will never take care of the Lu family's affairs or find Chen Baimo because of Lu Yan."
Yi Qiao doesn't know who poked the matter to his grandfather, but since his grandfather knows, his father will know, which is not surprising!
"Dad, Lu Yan is dead. I just want to seek justice for him. Why don't you help me? The Shen family spends so much money on charity every year. Why don't they treat them as poor strangers and give them a hand? "
"I never want you to have a little relationship with the people and things related to Lu Yan. The past is not worth remembering and nostalgia, just like the cancer in your life. You should abandon it forever."
Yi Qiao laughs, unspeakable irony and indifference.
"Dad, I know why you don't want me to get involved with the people and things related to Lu Yan, because you don't want to admit your failure, you don't want to admit that you have a daughter, but you cultivate her into a monster who can't laugh or cry."
yes.
In the Shen family, she is a monster without emotion!
But her temperament is obviously not like this, in school, she is also very lively and cheerful, but back to this indifferent home, she will feel that even laughter will become a sin.
"You..."
Shen Jian Yan restrained herself and didn't slap her in the face.
But the blue veins on his forehead and neck fully reflected his anger.
"Shen Yiqiao, just kneel here and think about it. Why did your grandfather die?"
Shen Jian Yan snorted and left.
Yi Qiao asked when he raised his hand to pull the door: "Dad, you never thought, why would grandfather know that my marriage with Mo Beiting is to revenge Chen Baimo? No one knows that Lu Yan died because of Chen Baimo. Have you never doubted it? "
Shen Jian Yan's hand squeezed the doorknob tightly.
No,
He had never studied their complicated feelings, let alone cared about them!
Shen Shuyan: "I don't object to you seeking revenge from Chen Baimo, but the Shen family won't help you. If you have the ability, I have to help you."
He opened the door and went out.
Yi Qiao decadent sitting on the floor, looking at the wall, grandfather's photo, whispered: "grandfather, I'm sorry, I let you down."
Lu Yan to her, it is a kind of existence above love, he gave her love, Lu's parents gave her has been lack of, try to get, but can't get the affection.
That kind of lonely life from childhood, no one can understand.
She felt that her illness had been deeply rooted for a long time, but Lu Yan's death let it out completely.
Yi Qiao buried her face in her palm and arched her body into the shape of shrimp. She didn't cry, she just felt