Chatper 457 (2/2)

"I know, you have spent these years in guilt, now you are sure that they are still alive and you should be relieved."

"Sorry for worrying you." He Qiaonian said apologetically.

Su Rong's eyes turned red immediately, and she said in a hoarse voice: "You may be angry when I say this, but I am actually very grateful for Qiao Yan's choice back then. The sudden disappearance of him and his wife and children pulled you back from the cliff, otherwise You don't want to stay with me like this now, guarding everything about the He family."

"You're right." He Qiaonian sighed, "I used to think that I was very kind to Qiao Yan, but now I look back and realize that having me as a big brother is the disaster in his life. He entered and left the He Group , returning to Qincheng, and leaving Qincheng are all because of me, and even divorced Qin Yiyue is because of me."

"You are also very good, you are not completely blinded by hatred, and you are willing to forgive. If I have endured your pain, I may not be like you."

He Qiaonian showed her a pale and weak smile.

Seeing that he no longer coughed, Su Rong picked up the ginseng tea, "Drink some to moisten your throat first."

He Qiaonian took two sips and then waved his hands, "These days people have been cleaning up Qiao Yan's room, I have a feeling they are coming back soon."

"Okay, take a good rest these few days and recharge your energy. Only when they come back will you have the energy to entertain them."

"You're right." He Qiaonian whispered, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Surong went upstairs lightly and took a blanket to cover He Qiaonian's body, looking at He Qiaonian's thin and sunken cheeks with distress.

She knows best whether he has had a good life in the past few years.

She hated He Qiaoyan a little, and she actually used her death to fight back against He Qiaonian.

Knowing that when He Qiaoyan's family crashed, He Qiaonian did not know how many times he walked through the gates of hell during those three months, and almost failed to rescue him several times.

She didn't know He Qiaoyan, and what he had endured, but she had been with He Qiaonian for so many years, and she really felt sorry for He Qiaonian.

If this man were more cruel-hearted and cold-blooded, he would have an easier time.

But if he had no heart and no feelings, how could she be willing to accompany him for so many years?

Su Rong sighed softly, sat next to He Qiaonian and leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes and rested with him.

**

After the morning run, He Weifei went to Qincheng University for a tour.

This time he bought a map at the newsstand on campus, and walked every route marked on the map. After making sufficient preparations, it was finally not as embarrassing as last time.

He Weifei chose a gazebo to sit down, thinking about He Qiaonian while the midsummer wind was blowing.

He Qiaonian installed a bug in his mobile phone back then, allowing him to hear about his life experience, and became the chief culprit for his father taking them to fake death and leave Qincheng.

It is impossible not to loathe this man.

He Weifei squinted his eyes and looked at the sparkling lake not far away, but his mood was not as calm as the lake.

Is someone going to expose his life experience next?

Who will be the first to be exposed?

Thinking of this, He Weifei sneered.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He Weifei took out his mobile phone and found that it belonged to his father, he couldn't help swallowing, the composure just now disappeared.

"Father."

"Go to the airport to pick up the plane."

"Airport? Have you come to Qincheng?"

"Your mommy and Yuyu are here too."

He Weifei stood up suddenly when he heard the words, "Father, what are you going to do, old man?"