Chapter 987

After all, it was cold outside. Mrs. Zhao asked her daughter-in-law to help her back into the house after walking for a while.

"Pour me a cup of hot water. It's really cold outside. After walking around, it's like just crawling out of the refrigerator."

The old lady put down her crutches and ordered Mrs. Zhao to help her pour a cup of hot water.

Mrs. Zhao poured her a cup of hot water as she said.

"What time is this, why isn't Wan Ting getting up?"

Mrs. Zhao said something casually.

The old lady drank a few sips of hot water, and slowly felt her body warmer. When she heard what her daughter-in-law said, she raised her eyes and said, "Didn't you notice that Wan Ting's car is not at home? I don't know where to fool around for a long time. Oh, that kid... Well, in the final analysis, we killed him."

He thought that if Bai Shui could let his grandson untie his knots, he would forgive them as family members.

But……

The old lady, who was originally full of confidence, was about to lose her confidence due to the shock of reality.

Mrs. Zhao was even more anxious, and said: "Mom, let's stop doing things that fuel the flames. Wan Ting avoids Shui Ruo, we act, but there is no audience. My worst fear is that it will backfire."

The old lady frowned.

She didn't consider that it would have the opposite effect. She thought that the recurrence of the incident would arouse her grandson's care and desire to protect Shui Ruo.

Now hearing what my daughter-in-law said, she also became worried.

What happened back then hit his grandson too hard. If he thought that his family would not accept Shuiruo, in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, he gritted his teeth and held back, so he was unwilling to accept Shuiruo?

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law showed horror on their faces.

"Go and see what's going on."

Standing up on crutches, the old lady urged her daughter-in-law to go out and have a look.

Without her urging, Mrs. Zhao hurried out of the house, and then saw that the door of her villa was knocked down.

She was taken aback for a moment, then walked over quickly with a cold face.

The car that hit the gate of the villa retreated, and when Mrs. Zhao arrived, the man had already pushed open the deformed gate.

"Who doesn't have eyes...Wanting?"

Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth to scold someone, but she didn't expect it to be her son.

She looked at the deformed gate in astonishment, and then at the front of her son's car, which was also severely damaged.

"Hey, what's going on here. Wan Ting, why did you knock down the door of your own house?"

Zhao Wanting didn't speak, his face was gloomy and scary.

After opening the door, he returned to his car and drove it into the yard.

The old lady walked out of the house. Seeing this scene, the old man was also stunned. After regaining his senses, he cursed: "Bastard, you can't even drive the car, you knocked down the door of your own house."

Zhao Wanting still didn't speak, got out of the car with a gloomy face and went straight into the house.

The old lady finally found out that something was wrong with him. When he passed by her, the old lady couldn't help holding him back, and asked with concern: "Wanting, what happened?"

Zhao Wanting directly took away his grandma's hand, and went upstairs directly after entering the house.

Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other as they heard the sound of people going upstairs.

"Hurry up and go upstairs to have a look, something might have happened, the child hasn't had a dark face for many years." The old lady told her daughter-in-law to go upstairs.

Mrs. Zhao felt sorry for her son and wanted to know the reason. She obeyed her mother-in-law and followed her son upstairs.

Unfortunately, she couldn't enter the room, Zhao Wanting locked the door, even though she kept knocking on the door, he just didn't open the door and didn't speak.

There is a photo frame on the bedside table, and in the photo frame is a group photo of Zhao Wanting and Qian Ya, which was taken when they were in love.

In the photo, Chia Ya leaned shyly in Zhao Wanting's arms. Zhao Wanting held her waist with one hand and grabbed her hand with the other. There was a trace of satisfaction on the young handsome man's face.

This photo has been placed on his bedside table for more than ten years, and it is his most important object.

In the past, Mrs. Zhao's temperament was still settled, and she wanted to burn this photo countless times, but Zhao Wanting forced her to die to keep the photo, which made the relationship between mother and son even worse.

Later, Mrs. Zhao's temper calmed down, and she also regretted that she had persecuted Chia Ya like that. She wanted to destroy the photo because she wanted her son to forget the past, but in the end it was her own heart that softened, and she was no longer as strong as before.

At this moment, Zhao Wanting is holding the photo frame and staring at Qian Ya in the photo.

It reminds me of thirteen years ago:

On the simple hospital bed, Chia Ya had died, her face was full of tears, the tears were still wet, and the white sheets were stained red with bright red blood.

A two-month-old unformed embryo was also on the snow-white bed sheet...

The people at the clinic were terrified.

Mrs. Zhao and Qian Ya's mother who were waiting outside were still staring at each other until someone came out and told them that Qian Ya's child had been shot, but for some unknown reason he bled profusely and Qian Ya died.

Then the two women who are mothers are dumbfounded.

"Chiya!"

With a cry of pain, Chia Ya's mother rushed in like crazy. The scene in front of her was heartbroken, and she threw herself on her daughter, bursting into tears and crying loudly, but she couldn't save her daughter who was only twenty-two years old. years of life.

Mrs. Zhao watched from the door, her legs were also weak.

She didn't expect that abortion would kill Chia Ya.

She didn't like Chia Ya very much, and forced Chia Ya to leave her son in every possible way, but she didn't want Chia Ya's life.

Outside, a car arrived.

Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and wanted to say something to Zhao Wanting, but only saw Zhao Wanting's back rushing in. Soon, he heard Zhao Wanting's roar, which was filled with despair and tearing pain.

On the way here, Zhao Wanting kept praying to God to help him, but Qian Ya didn't kill the child.

Knowing that his mother took Chia Ya to a small clinic to have an abortion, he really went crazy.

Sitting in Ning Zhiyuan's car, Ning Zhiyuan drove the car very fast along the way. The two people on the road were silent, but he was still late.

What he saw was Chia Ya's corpse, her lower body was covered in blood, Chia Ya's face was even stained with tears, she must have experienced great pain before she died, he had heard that abortion was very painful...

Chia Ya is afraid of pain, how can she bear the pain caused by abortion.

"Chiya!"

Zhao Wanting trembled and walked over step by step, his eyes filled with disbelief and pain.

Walking to the bed, he stretched out his trembling hands to probe Qianya's breath, but there was nothing.

Chia's mother hated him when she saw him, and beat him like a madman, bit him, pinched him, punched and kicked him, but he didn't fight back, letting Chia's mother vent on him.

Suddenly, Qian Ya's mother turned around and rushed out, grabbed Mrs. Zhao and started fighting, crying and cursing at the same time.

Zhao Wanting couldn't hear anything, he only had Qian Ya in his eyes.

His Chiya, he said that he would overcome the pressure from both families together, he said he would be his most beautiful bride, he said he would give birth to his child, they weaved so many beautiful dreams together, but now, she let go Guixi, what a beautiful dream, all shattered with her death.