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Chapter 40 The last persistence
Xia family.

Qin Huan was still in a daze when he woke up.

Last night, she hugged her grandfather and cried for a long time, and fell asleep while crying.

Only now did I realize that I was already in the Xia family.

The room she sleeps in should be her mother's room.

On the bedside table is a picture of my mother before, which looks very similar to her, but more mature than she looks.

Mom smiled warmly, her long hair draped softly on her shoulders.Her eyes are looking at you tenderly, and the corners of her mouth are gently raised, like the twilight of the rising sun.

Qin Huan had never looked at her mother so seriously before.

She only felt that her mother was really a gentle person, no wonder her father liked her back then, no wonder everyone called her the gentle and virtuous future mistress of the Mo family.

Unfortunately, Qin Huan's parents had already left.

Qin Huan sighed, this Qin Huan is also pitiful, now that he has taken over her body, he should help her find the enemy who killed her father.

Thinking of Mr. Xia's words, his heart sank again. Did the Lu family join in that conspiracy?

If it's really him, then...

A ruthless look flashed in Qin Huan's eyes, she would never let her go lightly.

Get up and go out the door.

She didn't have much time to delay, the sooner she left, the better for them.

The corridor of Xia's house is very long, but Qin Huan can't see a single person while walking.

It's strange, it's daytime, how come there's not even a servant?

He lifted his feet and continued to walk forward. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he vaguely saw a group of people blocking one place in front of him.

If you get closer, you can still hear a stronger sob, but it's not their cry.

She approached slowly, "plop plop" feeling her heart beat stronger and stronger one after another, and there was always an ominous premonition.

When the servants saw her coming, the sharp-eyed ones quickly pushed aside and called out in a low voice, "Miss Sun."

"What's going on?" Qin Huan glanced at them, but no one answered.

—Either keep your head down, or keep your mouth tightly shut.

Qin Huan was a little annoyed. She was not someone who was easy to serve, but now she was so irritable.

"Miss Sun, go in and have a look by yourself." An old servant couldn't bear to say.

Several people made way for her.

She walked into the room, and there were several people in the room.

When she first entered, no one noticed her.

They were all looking at the man on the bed.

Qin Huan shifted his gaze to the bed, fixed it, and couldn't look away again.

The person on the bed is Mr. Xia, her grandfather.

The grandfather who was still comforting her by the bedside last night was lying on the bed at the moment.

His eyes closed securely, as if asleep.

But his breathing was very light, and his chest floated very slowly, with a very small range, as if it would stop in the next second.

Qin Huan's nose was a little sore, and his breath was a little unsteady and chaotic, like a piece of music with the wrong beat.

Her chest was vibrating with the music, and it was also very chaotic.

Her steps are also chaotic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and sometimes her left foot steps on her right foot, but she doesn't know it hurts.

She opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Breathing out from between the lips, it was chaotic, almost suffocating turbidity.

When she walked to the bed, those people finally noticed her.

A woman looked at her and said, "Are you thinking about it? Your grandfather..."

"How is he?" Qin Huan looked up at her.

That woman had beautiful peach blossom eyes, the same as Xia Qiannan's. She should be his mother, her aunt.

In fact, her uncle, her cousins, including Xia Qiannan, were all there.

It's just that she is not in the mood to greet them now.

She wanted to know more about grandpa.

She wants to know, is grandpa still alive?Is it just falling asleep?
But the woman told her that grandpa collapsed suddenly this morning. The doctor came to see him and said that he would not survive tonight.

Qin Huan's heart twitched.

She knew that everyone was in a bad mood. The corners of the woman's eyes were already flushed, and the makeup on her face was a bit smudged, with sticky tears on her face.

It's good for a woman to be able to tell her these things calmly.

"Boom!" Qin Huan knelt on the ground.

The sound spread through the empty room, loudly.

The eyes of several people were attracted to her again, but they only saw her eyes looking at the old man on the bed.

The girl didn't cry, she knelt by the bed from beginning to end, her starry eyes only stared at the old man, and she didn't speak.

However, her lips were a little pale, her face was a little stiff, but her body was kneeling straight.

When they were about to leave, she was still kneeling there.

Several people persuaded her to some extent, but she didn't listen, but she responded politely twice.

The last few people could only sigh and leave.

Before Xia Qiannan left, she took a special look at her. The girl's back was very thin, and she was not leaning forward.

Thinking of what she went through yesterday, she couldn't bear it, and said, "Little Xingyue, go back, grandpa will feel distressed after seeing it."

Qin Huan didn't answer him, just knelt down.

Xia Qiannan let out a groan, and was about to turn around and leave.

The next second—

"Brother Nan!" the girl called out to him.

Xia Qiannan paused, and when she looked back, the girl was still kneeling with her back to him.

"Please." The girl's voice was trembling, but her tone was very firm.

"You said."

"Help me find out the exact location of my parents' accident."

"it is good."

After Xia Qiannan finished speaking, she took a deep look at her and left.

Qin Huan heard the footsteps gradually become lighter, and finally disappeared, never to be heard again.

Finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Tears once again gathered in his originally red eyes, flowing down his cheeks and falling to the floor.

As expected, he was really weak.

Hu Wenyu's words seemed to echo in his ears, "For example, your good, grandpa, and grandpa."

She didn't think it was Hu Wenyu who did it, but she couldn't help but think about it.

Maybe it's the resentment in my heart, I need a place to vent it, and I need to pin it on a person I hate.

Oh, human beings.

Always so weak, pitiful and hateful.

Qin Huan looked at the old man on the bed through the fog. There were many traces of time on his grandfather's face - brown spots, deep lines like lines cut by a knife, and skin as stiff as ancient wood.

His eyes were closed like this, and his lips were closed, so that it was almost impossible for people to see where the eyes were and where the lips were.

Those who didn't know it thought it was a piece of rotten wood with a white beard.

But it was such an old man who cared for his elders and helped him find the most secure barrier in another world.

The more she looked at him, the firmer her eyes became.

If she wanted to do something for him, it would be the last thing she would do for him after his death as his grandson.

She didn't want him to die in peace.

At least when it comes to his daughter, she doesn't want him to have any regrets.

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At noon, Yutian Pavilion.

Yutian Pavilion is a hotel specially for aristocratic families. It is not the only hotel in the city, but it is the largest one. Ordinary wealthy families cannot enter.

However, Yutian Pavilion is usually only open at night, and it is closed to thank guests during the day.

But at this time, people from Yutian Pavilion came for the first time.

But it was secretly received by someone, but no one saw it.

The man was taken to the top floor by the waiter as soon as he entered the door.

The waiter withdrew after reaching the top floor, and the man skillfully walked to a room in the corridor by himself.

From the wallet in his hand, he took out a very ordinary card, black and without any dazzling decoration.

There is a faint silver line on it, and there are gray patterns that cannot be seen.

The man opened the door with a black card.

The room was very dark.

The door was suddenly opened, and the light projected in from outside the door, suddenly lit up a little, which was particularly dazzling in this dark room.

The man walks in and closes the door.

But did not turn on the light.

Just move forward.

Looking at one part of the room, he said, "What happened yesterday, I thought you were going to be depressed. It seems that I underestimated you."

(End of this chapter)