Chapter 1195 (1/2)

Qiao Zhen, standing at the end of the bed, frowned all the time. When he heard him say so, he shook his head and said, ”Dad, don't worry, no one will think so.”

This is not only a promise, but also a statement. His words ensure Jian Haixi's right to speak in Qiao's family.

At the end of the phone video, Qiao Jing's tired face wiped his face and said hoarsely, ”Dad, don't worry about us. We take Haixi as our own child. No one will have other thoughts.”

After receiving the call last night, they hurried all night, but they didn't think it was too late. At this time, the father and son sat in the hotel and could only say goodbye to Qiao Qinghe through the video. In addition to being tired, their eyes were also faintly red.

”It's grandpa, you... Don't worry about us.” Qiao Lei reddened his eyes and looked at Qiao Qinghe, who was very weak on the screen. Without saying a word, he put his hand over his eyes and wet his fingers with tears.

Qiao Qinghe smiled weakly: ”I'm not worried about you two. With these capable children, it's not your turn to worry, just... Xiao Lei...”

Slowly, he looked at Qiao Lei. At the end, he didn't see him. He was always worried about him. He asked: ”you're not at home alone. Someone is protecting and spoiling you. You should take care of yourself. Don't let people worry, Ang?”

”Grandpa, I know... I know you can rest assured.” Qiao Lei wiped the tears on his face and looked at Qiao Qinghe nodding. He couldn't say a word, but his lips moved, ”I'm sorry I didn't get to you...”

”Good boy.” Qiao Qinghe couldn't hear but knew what he wanted to say. He smiled kindly. ”Grandpa didn't blame you. You're all good. I'm relieved.”

When he finished, his eyes turned and tried to look at Joey. After a few breaths, he said, ”Niu Niu.”

JOYA came over with low tears, and the paper towel in her hand was wet with tears.

Qiao Qinghe touched her head and coaxed, ”don't cry... Remember what grandpa told you? Don't always play a child's temper in the future. Talk to your brother Haixi and them more about something, you know?”

”Yes, Grandpa.” Qiao Ya answered while crying and grabbed his hand. ”Niu Niu will listen to you and will never be capricious again.”

”OK...”

Qiao Qinghe nodded, glanced over the faces of the people in the room, and finally looked at George and Jian Haixi: ”this family will be handed over to you. We should all be good.”

George and Jane nodded with red eyes.

After arranging the aftermath, he was obviously relieved. The whole person's spirit was a little weaker than before. His eyes turned around and there was no focus.

Like a dying candle, it trembled when there was no wind, and the weak flame could not see the light gradually.

The crowd looked worried. Qiaoya quickly shouted, ”Grandpa, Grandpa...”

Several children couldn't help it. Jian Rui tilted her small mouth and tried to bite her lips to keep her from crying. However, tears rustled down. Gu Xiaomian held her hand while crying and helped her wipe away her endless tears.

Jian Yi and Mo Xiujin stood silent. They didn't cry, but their eyes were red.

I don't know whether it was Qiao Ya's shouts or Qiao Qinghe's aware that he still has unfinished last wishes. He tried to open his eyes, recovered a moment of Qingming in his eyes, and shouted: ”Yiyi, Ruirui...”

Jian Rui and Jian Yi hurried forward. Qiao Qinghe seemed unable to open his eyes. He had more air out and less air in. In one sentence, he said intermittently: ”be... OK, you two...”

He raised his hand to touch the heads of the two children. His thin palms left the edge of the bed and fell back to the bed before he could touch them.

That sentence did not finish after all.