Chapter 1079

"Ah! Hang yourself!" Qian Zhenkun was surprised.

Qian Duoduo frowned tightly.

Miao Miao, his cousin, a sophomore girl, is in her youth. How can a good girl commit suicide?

There's a problem!

The middle-aged man continued: "After Miaomiao committed suicide, the family kept crying and everyone was very sad. Later, a suicide note was found in her room, which probably meant that she was bullied at school. Those people took nude photos of her and threatened her not to tell. If she did, she would kill her and her family. The little girl was very afraid. She kept it from her family, but she was pregnant and died He borrowed money to beat the child, then suffered from depression and finally came to a dead end. "

"Jiang Xiaowei was gnashing his teeth when he read his daughter's suicide note. Yesterday morning, he took a pig killing knife and went to Jiuzhou university to avenge those rogue students. He cut one. He was also arrested and locked up in the detention center. It was said that he would be sentenced."

"Jiang Songlin also went to Jiuzhou and shouted grievances to his son and granddaughter. As a result, people said Miao Miao was insane and wanted to die. There was insufficient evidence. He was driven out. Now he is still running around Jiuzhou, and there are only two women left in his family. Alas, a good home just let them collapse."

Zhu Fengxian felt goose bumps all over.

Qian Zhenkun was furious: "these bastards!"

Qian Duoduo clenched his fist tightly and shot two anger in his eyes: "shit, if I don't kill them, I won't call Qian Duoduo!"

The middle-aged man was surprised and said, "Hey, Qian Zhenkun, who is this?"

"Brother, this is my son with Xiaoyun. There is a lot of money."

"Ah, aren't you and Xiaoyun's son dead?"

"No, he's not dead. He's just missing. Now I've found him and brought him back to see his grandparents."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed. He ran to the main room and shouted, "aunt Lu, your eldest grandson is back! Duoduo is back!"

Qian Zhenkun, Qian Duoduo and Zhu Fengxian hurriedly followed him and walked to the main room inside.

In the main room, Jiang Miaomiao's mourning hall is placed in the middle, and the portrait of a young girl is hung. From the photos, it is a beautiful and beautiful girl.

Several Taoists were blowing in front of the mourning hall, singing eulogy.

Next to the sofa sat two women, a middle-aged woman in her forties, Jiang Miaomiao's mother, Tang Wenxiu; the other elderly woman was Jiang Miaomiao's grandmother, Lu Yufen.

Both women were unkempt, with empty eyes, tears on their faces, crying and looking haggard.

Beside them, several women comforted them.

The middle-aged man ran to Lu Yufen excitedly and shouted the good news: "aunt Lu, don't cry, your grandson is back!"

Lu Yufen raised her head with dim tears: "Chunwang, you're stupid. Where did I get my grandson? I only have one granddaughter. My poor Miao Miao..."

The old woman began to feel sad and wail again.

"Aunt Lu, your grandson is really back!"

At this time, Qian Duoduo, Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian entered the room.

"Mom!"

Although after 20 years, Qian Zhenkun recognized his former mother-in-law at a glance, rushed to her and shouted.

"Grandma!"

Qian Duoduo was so excited that he flopped and knelt in front of the old woman. With a thud, he knocked his head heavily.

Lu Yufen and Tang Wenxiu were stunned. They stood up and stared at Qian Zhenkun and Qian Duoduo.

"Mom, I'm Qian Zhenkun!"

"Qian Zhenkun?" the old woman stared at him, "you are really Qian Zhenkun! You surnamed Qian, you killed my daughter. What are you doing now?"

The old woman shouted with excitement and anger.

Qian Zhenkun also knelt straight down, lowered his head and said with great guilt: "Mom, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for Xiaoyun, and I'm sorry for you! I haven't seen you for 20 years..."

Zhu Fengxian stood beside him, bowed her head and didn't speak.

The old woman pointed to Qian Zhenkun: "get out, I don't need you to come to see us! I hate you! Our whole family hates you!"

Qian Duoduo raised his head and cried sadly, "grandma, don't be angry. My father already knows that he is wrong. I can forgive him, and you can forgive him!"

"You... You... Who are you?" the old woman's voice trembled.

Qian Zhenkun looked up and said, "Mom, he is Duoduo. He is the son of Xiaoyun and I, and your grandson!"

"Grandma! Woo woo..."

Qian Duoduo shouted. Looking at his own grandmother's haggard appearance, he couldn't stop a burst of sadness. He hugged her legs and began to cry.

This is a true kinship. In addition to his father, the old woman is his closest relative. His life is the continuation of the old woman. Now they live so miserable. They die, catch and catch. There are people wandering in the street. Even if his heart is strong, he can't bear such pain.

A handsome seven foot man, tears don't flick lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Qian Duoduo burst into tears. Almost everyone burst into tears. People outside poured in one after another. Both men and women wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with their hands.

Lu Yufen looked at Qian Zhenkun and Qian Duoduo, and finally believed that he was his own grandson. She was surprised and delighted. With tears in her eyes, she bent down and held Qian Duoduo's arm: "Duoduo! Are you really Duoduo?"

"Mm-hmm." Qian Duoduo nodded repeatedly and burst into tears.

"Are you really my grandson, Qian Duoduo?"

"Grandma, I'm really your grandson, Qian Duoduo!"

"Duoduo..."

The old woman pulled up a lot of money, and they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Qian Zhenkun also stood up and wiped his tears.

Everyone sighed at the sad and happy scene.

Several Taoist priests who did things also stopped their work.

Lu Yufen lost a granddaughter and accidentally got a grandson. She was not so sad. She didn't hate Qian Zhenkun so much. She said to Qian Zhenkun, "Zhenkun, don't you say that Duoduo is dead? How can he be good?"

Qian Zhenkun said with a wry smile, "Mom, I also thought Duoduo was dead. Unexpectedly, the boy met a kind man, cured his illness, and brought him up. Our father and son met not long ago. We were a little busy these days, so we didn't take him to see you until now."

"Well, well, God looks at our pity, and finally left us a single seedling. Miaomiao has left, and Duoduo has come again!" the old woman looked at Qian Duoduo's face carefully, and her hazy tears were full of joy.