Qiao Zhongbang knew clearly that the daughter was not born by himself, but he always pretended to be confused?
Is he a fool? Before such a difficult day, have been helping people raise their daughter?
"Ziqin is entrusted by others. Before I was married in the town, I was told that. " Qiao Zhongbang said calmly, "my son doesn't know when you know your mother. Is it for this reason that you have not had a good look at their mother and daughter for a long time? "
Old lady Qiao was so angry that she collapsed in the bed. Only just after a blood stasis burst out of her chest, people seemed to be much more comfortable.
But Qiao Zhongbang and his wife saw it very clearly. The light in the old lady's eyes was like a reflection.
"Mother. You really misunderstood Ziqin. She never did anything out of the ordinary. She is a good woman! In your son's eyes, she is the best woman in the world! "
Wei Ziqin looked back at her husband with tears in her eyes.
"That is to say, the days have quietly improved in recent years. Before, in the most bitter and tiring and darkest days, my son was accompanied by Ziqin. "
"Niang, just because I refused the marriage you made for your son, I took Ziqin and her daughter back to the village. For so many years, you have been thinking about it, haven't you? " Said Qiao Zhongbang, looking at the old lady.
"Rebel son!" The old lady collapsed angrily on the bed, only her arm thumped hard on the bed, "OK, OK! I'm a busybody! If you like to raise a girl for someone else, it's up to you! But -- "
" Bruce Lee, you must bring it back to me! You have raised the arbor for so many years, only to ask her to do a small thing, just do it! "
Wei Ziqin sneered, "old lady, don't worry! Qiao Zhongheng, a family of three! Don't want to come back in this life! "
Wei Ziqin's eyes emitted a cold light, and he said in a cold voice, "your little grandson, Qiao long, is destined to die in the northwest desert, buried in the wilderness, dried and broken, and there is no body!"
Finish saying, directly turn around and swing the door to leave, never look at the old lady again.
"Ah!" The old lady hit the bed angrily with one hand. Her eyes rolled and her lips trembled. "Wei Ziqin, come back to me. Wei Ziqin! I want to see arbor, I want to tell her! She's not from our Qiao family at all! Why did she take my grandson to the northwest desert? She is an adopted daughter. Why should Qiao's legitimate son and grandson be exiled? She's a little wild seed. She can stand it! Ah -- "
Joe Zhongbang red eyes, clenched his fist and shouted," shut up! Can you stop playing? Arbor is my daughter! Don't shut up, you little bastard! "
"You, you! Son of adversity, you son of adversity! "
The old lady couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth and made a loud voice.
A pair of old eyes stared at the curtain on the bed, but gradually there was no sound, and the breath was still.
Qiao Zhongbang walked out of the door dejectedly. Suddenly, he seemed to lose all his strength, holding his daughter-in-law, and the two burst into tears.
"Ziqin, it's a failure to be a man in this life. I didn't expect that my mother-in-law was still criticizing me and calling me a rebellious son before she died. "
"Master." Wei Ziqin shook his head, put his head in his arms, cried and said, "it's OK, it's OK, it'll pass, it's OK."
Qiaozhongbang looked at the wing room with disappointment, and whispered to the servants outside the courtyard, "mourn."