Chapter 982: I Don't Listen, I Don't Listen
Those sharp, stern eyes almost pierced her pupils. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】
The man in front of Ye Jiaqi was like an angry lion, cold-blooded and ruthless.
He looked at her condescendingly, his face gloomy, like the sky before a storm in June.
Darkness and no daylight.
The wound was torn open, and blood was dripping.
Ye Jiaqi was terrified, his legs were weak, and he almost fell.
Her hands were shaking, shaking violently.
There was incredible fear and uneasiness in his watery eyes, blood flowing backwards, and pale lips.
She knows about the tragedy of the capital more than 20 years ago.
That night, Qiao Sinian's mother, Qin Tian, took people up and down Qiao's house on vacation in the summer resort.
It was summer, and the weather was hot.
It was also that night that the Qiao family experienced a catastrophe.
All the servants and bodyguards up and down Qiao's house were killed, and Qin Tian escaped by hiding in the secret room, but later he also suffered from severe depression and committed suicide by jumping into the lake a few years later.
And five-year-old Fang Ya was also violated in that accident, and since then her psychology has been distorted and she has not seen the sun.
Joss was not at the summer resort that night, so he was able to save his life.
This tragedy caused a sensation in the whole city.
To this day, the hearts of the Qiao family are still covered with a layer of haze and darkness.
This kind of darkness is a pain that cannot be erased at all.
It's like carving words on a stone, and you can't wash it off.
And she knew that Meng Shen's father was also killed in that disaster.
Because of this incident, Qiao Sinian's temperament changed greatly, and he became more and more silent from then on.
She knows all of this.
And now, Josnian suddenly tells her that it was her grandfather who caused the disaster
Ye Jiaqi had a feeling that the sky was falling apart, and he couldn't believe it.
Why is this happening
Why
Ye Jiaqi's mind went blank in an instant, and Qiao Sinian's angry voice was in his ears.
Got it?
She understood.
Got it.
Ye Jiaqi's delicate body was trembling, and panic and fear swept over.
"Ye Jiaqi, Xiang Shaoguang was buried in that accident and died, but his son Xiang Hua, who is your father, escaped, dragged his family and ran away." Qiao Sinian's voice was low, "Ye Jiaqi, come, you say, if you want to know anything, I'll tell you." ”
"I don't listen, I don't listen." Ye Jiaqi covered his ears and cried.
Despair and pathos pervade the body.
She really didn't expect it to be like this.
She had thought about all the results, but none of them were like this.
How can it be like this, how can it be like this?
Ye Jiaqi almost collapsed, she covered her ears and squatted down, crying bitterly.
Tears wet her arms and wet her skirt.
Her floral dress was stained with tears.
"Ye Jiaqi, don't you want to hear it, don't you want to find it? What are you crying about now? Well? Can't stand it? Joss condescendingly looked at Ye Jiaqi who was squatting on the ground.
She was like an innocent kitten, with her head buried in her knees and her hands over her ears.
Her continuous cries could be heard in the quiet conference room.
Her heart was uncontrollably painful, and she couldn't stop it.
Suddenly, there was an extra line between her and Josnian, closely connected.
But this line is hate, not love.
This line is stained with blood.
"Why is this happening," Ye Jiaqi cried.
"Heh" Qiao Sinian's eyes were full of sadness, his thin lips were pursed, and his face did not change.
He looked at the little girl who was squatting on the ground crying, and his heart was clenched by one hand.