"What is she doing on the rooftop?" Jos's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed.

"Qiqi bought the wind chimes, and she said to hang them on the rooftop." Qiao Chengfan explained.

Qiao Sinian pressed his jumping temples at this time, and his eyes loosened slightly.

"Dad, you have to eat on time, don't be too tired."

"Yes." The corners of Josnian's lips rose slightly.

Qiao Chengfan misses Joss Nian very much, but his father is busy, and he can't always stick to it.

Now there are seven sevens, and it's the same.

Hanging up the phone, Josnian lit a cigarette.

Edinburgh is later than back home, and it's just lunchtime.

Josnian stood at the window, pondering.

The delicate black suit perfectly fitted his slender figure, and the trousers were straight, and even every button shimmered in the sun.

Smoke swirled around the side of his face, and his angular face was a little more cold.

His brows were tightly locked, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

After a long time, he made a phone call back home.

"Check it out, when did Ye Jiaqi and Fang Lan meet."

"Yes, Master Qiao." The other side responded.

Just at this moment, Meng Shen walked in.

"Master Qiao, it's time to eat."

"Hmm."

Josnian put down his phone, snuffed out his cigarette butt, and strode out.

At the dining table, an old man with gray hair sat with a serious face.

The wide hospital gown draped over his body, and he looked more and more thin and old.

But despite this, it can't hide the sharpness and strength between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Grandpa." Joss Year came in.

"Hmm." Qin Shien didn't raise his head, only responded coldly.

Josnian sat down across from him, his face calm.

Although they are related by blood, they have met only a handful of times since Qin Tian's death.

Or it can be said that Qin Shien doesn't have much affection for Qiao Sinian.

"Grandpa, how is your health today?" Joss asked.

"You can't die, you don't have to come here."

Qin Shien's tone was very alienated.

This grandson is similar to his father, coveting his family business and land.

If Qiao Tianyou is blatant, then Qiao Sinian is black and introverted.

However, the purpose is the same.

Especially Qiao Sinian, he has always wanted to do airport projects, and the land in his Qin Shien's hand is very suitable.

"Grandpa, eat."

Qiao Sinian added food to him, so there was no need to say more at the dinner table.

Qin Shien picked up the rice bowl and hooked his lips coldly.

For a while, the ward was remarkably quiet.

No one spoke.

Meng Shen stood beside him with his hands down, silently waiting.

"Did you see your mother when you returned home?" Qin Shien asked.

"Hmm." Joss bowed his head.

Qin Shien's eyes showed a little tears, his eyes were red, and his heart was full of grief.

He only has one daughter, and he loves his daughter very much.

But now, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and his daughter Qin Tian was long gone.

Josnian also fell into memory.

When he was fourteen years old, in the spring, his mother was depressed and jumped into the lake.

As a son, he was unable to prevent this tragedy.

So he knew that Qin Shien didn't have much affection for his grandson.

"Where's Yaya? Is she okay? ”

"Youfang Cheng has always been by her side to take care of her."

"Fang Cheng?" Qin Shien frowned, "What about you?" You don't accompany her? ”

"I'm in the capital."

"Bastard!"

Qin Shien immediately dropped his chopsticks, and with a "snap", there was no sound around.

Josnian's face didn't change much.

Qin Shien's face changed in anger, and his lips trembled.