Chatper 2280 (1/2)
In the tidy ward, Mr. Jun swept away his previous sickness, and was sitting on the small sofa in the ward full of energy.
The expression on his face was very serious, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was caught in some kind of painful memory.
"grandfather."
Jun Mengyao yelled softly, and walked to the sofa.
"Yao'er?" Mr. Jun seemed to have just been awakened from his memory, and looked at Jun Mengyao with guilt, "You're here? Sit down, sit down."
Long before Jun Mengyao came, Mr. Jun was trapped in the memories of the past, regretting his past.
If he hadn't been biased back then, Jun Ziqian, his only son, wouldn't have died innocently!
The root of all this was caused by that vicious woman Ding Jia!
There was a bit of ruthlessness in Mr. Jun's eyes, he turned his head and told his subordinates, "Go, bring me that mother and daughter!"
"Yes."
The subordinates left in response, leaving Mr. Jun and Jun Mengyao facing each other in the ward.
Murong Huai, Pei Chuan and the others did not follow up outside the ward. This is the Jun family's business, and it is inconvenient for them to intervene.
Grandpa Jun held Jun Mengyao's hand, "Yao'er, grandpa is confused and has treated you badly these years. Can you forgive grandpa?"
Before, Mr. Jun didn't like Jun Mengyao very much because he hated Chi Huan. It's just because she is full of flesh and blood from Jun that he sent Mrs. Cui to take care of her abroad.
Mr. Jun knows better than anyone else the days abroad, and it is impossible to move an inch without money. The little money he occasionally remits can only barely guarantee that Jun Mengyao will not die of hunger, and living with Jun Mengyun's extravagant young lady is like heaven and earth.
This so-called care made Mr. Jun feel so guilty that he dared not look Jun Mengyao directly in the eyes. She must have had a hard time these years.
Jun Mengyao didn't care, she had a grateful heart and never complained about how much she got.
She looked generously at old man Jun, and smiled sweetly, "Grandpa, you didn't treat Yao'er badly, there is no need to apologize."
Grandpa Jun looked at Jun Mengyao, and found that her personality was the same as that of his son Jun Zhiqian who had died in vain, no matter how he treated others, he was always so magnanimous.
"Good boy, what a good boy," Mr. Jun nodded with emotion, tears in his eyes quietly filled, "If I hadn't insisted on going my own way back then, alas, how could I have made a big mistake! It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world. Now grandpa Even if you regret it, you can't redeem anything."
Jun Mengyao shook her head, disapproving of Mr. Jun's statement, "Grandpa, it can be redeemed."
"Really?" Mr. Jun's eyes lit up, then dimmed in an instant, "How is this possible? It's been so many years, Zhiqian..."
Having said that, Mr. Jun choked up and couldn't continue.
The most distressing thing in this world is when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, especially Jun Zhiqian is the only son of Mr. Jun. This kind of pain has left him devastated to this day.
Coupled with his prejudice against Chi Huan in the first place, Mr. Jun believed Ding Jia's words easily at that time, hated Chi Huan even more, and ordered the two people who were still hugging each other after death to be separated forcefully.