Paranoid ex-husband regrets

Chapter 285 A Very Serious Side Story

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Before graduating from university, Si Jingqiao had already entered the palace of marriage.

Not only that, they even have a son.

Marry early.

It shattered the minds of a large number of admiring girls.

Every year when freshmen start school, there are school girls who don't know the details one after another to confess their love to Si Jingqiao.

Every year, Datong sighs, these school girls can't just look at me?
Do you have to put a squeeze on the wool?

I thought that such a tragic status quo would be over until Si Jingqiao graduated.

Unexpectedly, he actually... passed the postgraduate entrance examination...

In the Zhixing teaching building, Si Jingqiao of the second year of research sent messages while walking.

Suddenly, something soft hit her knee.

"Father..." The soft and tender little bun was followed by a tall woman holding a briefcase not far away.

The man looked very young, if not for his professional attire, his overly pretty face and gentle and admiring eyes, one would think it was Si Jingqiao's crush.

"It's so early today?" Si Jingqiao bent down to pick up his son, and took the briefcase from Ah Qing's hand with one hand.

"Well, today is my sister and brother-in-law's wedding anniversary." Ah Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "She skipped work early, so I skipped work early..."

Si Jingqiao's usually serious face now melted like an iceberg, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "Then she's going to celebrate, let's go too!"

"Oh! Celebrate, I want to celebrate too." Xiao Douding excitedly waved his small fists in his father's arms.

"So happy?" Ah Qing kissed her son.

On the campus, Si Jingqiao was holding his son in one hand and holding his briefcase on his arm in the other hand, holding Ah Qing with his fingers intertwined. The warm sun shrouded the family of three through layers of shade.

……

One year Qingming.

The drizzle fell from the sky.

Wu Di walked beside Zhenzhen holding a fan, and they were holding a ten-year-old boy by the hand.

"Mom, what are we doing here?" The boy's eyes were big, resembling Zhenzhen.

"To see your grandfather." Zhenzhen said solemnly.

"Grandpa?" the boy said, "Isn't grandpa at home?"

Zhenzhen touched his hair with a smile, "This is your other grandfather."

There is only one photo of Bai Zhengkai on the tombstone.

After so many years, no bones of him have been found.

This person was full of ridicule and disgust for the young Zhenzhen.

The only time and love and protection used up his life.

What happened that night will always be engraved in Zhenzhen's heart, and she will never forget it.

Maybe Si Hanye and Bai Xin's resignation could not forgive him.

But Zhenzhen is grateful to him.

Thank him for being able to save himself with his own flesh and blood in such a crisis and in the face of such great fear.

"Zhenzhen..."

Looking at his wife who was indulging in the past, Wu Di called out.

"I'm fine." She was turning 40 soon.

She has been in charge of Si's Group for nearly 20 years, and she is no longer the little girl who only wants her father.

"Son, call him Grandpa." Zhenzhen patted the boy on the shoulder.

The boy hesitated for a while, but still called out obediently, "Hello, Grandpa, I'm Wu Jiasheng."

"Hey, you go down with Dad first." Zhenzhen said, "I'll stay with him for a while."

"Hmm..." Wu Di responded.

In fact, Zhenzhen will come here to stay for a while every day during the Qingming Festival.

"My kids have grown up."

Zhenzhen sat on the ground leaning against the tombstone and said, "Did you see it?"

That disgusted person had already ruined his life completely with his own hands.

The only thing that could answer her was the sound of the wind caught in the drizzle.

In fact, Zhenzhen would like to ask, if there were no such accidents back then.

Without someone like grandfather Bai Jiangang as his father, could Bai Zhengkai have a smooth birth?

Even if it's just an ordinary person.

It's better than living such a tragic death.

Life is like roots, floating like dust on Moshang.

The word "if" never exists in human life...

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