Chapter 397 (1/2)

Human life is so fragile that it is often vulnerable.

In Quan Yao's eyes, the man seemed never to fall down, but he was still tortured by illness and easily fell down.

”Did something happen to you?” Perception of a man's rigid body, an Sheng Xia tentatively asked.

”Well.” Quan yaoyang raised his chin. ”My adoptive father died on the operating table today.”

”...” at the bottom of his heart, an shengxia was so surprised that he could not say a complete word, but kept silent.

”So recently, I'm going to be very busy and have a funeral for him.” An shengxia can understand Quan Yao's words.

”Is Gong Jiaren his daughter?” An shengxia just learned today that, to some extent, Gong Jiaren is Quan Yao's half sister.

”We grew up together. She didn't have a mother and her father was not around.” Pause a few seconds, Quan Yao continued, ”however, I still envy her, at least, she knows who her parents are, and I, has always been an orphan, I don't know who my parents are.”

”Don't think about it. The past has passed...” maybe the moon is too dim, and an shengxia hugs the man tightly. ”In fact, if he is still alive, he has to be treated all the time, which is also a kind of torture.”

”But I'd rather he was alive.” Quan Yao's oppressive way!

”Well, I know that he is your adoptive father and the one who gives you life again...”

Patting Quan Yao's back, as if to coax the child to sleep, an shengxia said gently, ”Quan Yao, you are a person who attaches great importance to friendship, so it's so hard now. You are so, I'm proud of you. Really, if a man has heartache, he can cry. If you want to cry, cry now, I won't see your joke.”

”How can I cry?” Quan Yao seems to be questioning himself.

”Who knows, maybe you want to cry.” An Sheng Xia picks eyebrows, ”Quan Yao, you cry out, you don't say that you don't have parents, then, your adoptive father is all you have.”

”Anshengxia, I'm not a good person, and I'm not as good as I look.” Suddenly turned around, Quan Yao bowed his head and hugged the woman.

Lying in the man's hard arms, an shengxia nodded, ”I know you are not a good person, maybe you have hurt others, but not intentionally, but as long as you are good to me, I will also be good to you. People's feelings originally have to pay for each other.”

”Anshengxia, why are you so simple?” The man's question seems to be mixed with a trace of helplessness.

”I don't know. Maybe human nature is really hard to change.” An shengxia patted the man on the back, but the corner of his mouth rose.

She was very glad that she was with him at such a time.

It won't make him feel lonely and lonely.

Three days later.

Quan Yao's funeral for his adoptive father.

”Wuwuwuwu, Dad...” kneeling on the ground, she could hardly stand up, and the whole body of the lady was shaking.

”Lady, if you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it. Get up quickly.” Quan Yao reached out to help the woman.

”I'm not sensible. In fact, it's all my fault...” Gong took a deep breath. ”Recently, I've been having nightmares every night. That dream has always made me uneasy. I think maybe my father came to find me in the dream.”

”What are you talking about?” Only when the palace beauty is too sensitive, Quan Yao tries to persuade, ”if you are tired, go to the room to have a rest now.”

”No, I'm telling the truth...” the lady sophisticated, ”it's me...”

”Well, lady, I think you are too nervous. Go to your room and have a rest.” Regardless of the resistance of the palace beauty, Quan Yao just reaches out and drags the woman all the way to the rest room.