The phone fell on Mrs. Qiao's paralyzed legs.

Obviously she didn't have any sensed legs, but Mrs. Qiao felt that this mobile phone was like a sharpened sword, poking a bloody hole in her leg.

An overwhelming feeling of suffocation came towards her.

Recalling all the things before, Mrs. Qiao blamed herself beyond words, she, how could she be fooled like this again? Have you learned less from the previous lessons?

As long as she remembered that Qiao Mo was cold and stopped, and she was aggressive to ask for Cheng Mo, Mrs. Qiao raised her hand and gave herself a big ear.

The frightened maid on the side hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Qiao's hand and asked uneasily, "Old lady, what's wrong with you?" Sister Cheng, what did she say? ”

"Shut up!" This voice was almost the old lady Qiao shouting hysterically, "Don't, don't mention that cheap, cheap woman in front of me!" ”

Maid: "Old lady......"

"You get out! Give it out! Let me be quiet! ”

"But, old lady......"

"Get out!"

The maid wants to say that you just got up and you look very bad, is it really okay to be alone?

But Mrs. Qiao is angry now that her neck is thick, she doesn't dare to offend at all, if something bad happens, she will be to blame for all deaths.

"Old lady, I'm outside, just call me if you have something."

After standing for a while and not getting an answer from Mrs. Qiao, the maid hesitated for a moment, but left consciously.

Mrs. Qiao's whole mind is a regret, she regrets the beginning, she regrets it very badly, and she stabs a knife in her heart!

It's all her! It's all her fault, and it has nothing to do with her that things will become to the point where they are now, if it weren't for her pouting temper, she would have to send it back.

If it weren't for her refusal to listen to the granddaughter-in-law who was sorry for their Qiao family once or twice, if it weren't for the fact that she personally handed over her two good great-grandsons to the hands of this vicious woman who harbored her heart.

How did things come to this?

It's all her fault! It's all because she made it happen!

Cheng Mo's demonic words converged into a real scene in his mind.

She watched her two delicate, well-behaved great-grandsons, who were as delicate and well-behaved as dolls, in the hands of the demon she had put in with their own hands, from the beginning they were tossed and writhed like fish on the board, and slowly, bit by bit, they lost their breath.

Their little faces were full of horror and despair, and their eyes, which were originally like stars, turned gray little by little, and finally they were dead with a purple face.

That's the baby she held in her mouth for fear of melting, holding it in the palm of her hand for fear of falling......

Old Mrs. Qiao blamed herself for being embarrassed, sat on the bed and burst into tears, and the monstrous remorse in her heart still carried great despair.

The headache that had just been suppressed after taking the medicine hit violently again, like a sudden typhoon, violent and rapid.

Immediately afterwards, her limbs began to go numb, and she had difficulty breathing, as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed her neck, blocking her breathing passage.

Mrs. Qiao sat on the bed like that, her vision of an old pair of eyes slowly became blurred, and the extreme discomfort of not being able to breathe made her like two little babies in her mind, because of suffocation, and her old face turned purple red.

Consciousness becomes weak.

Old Mrs. Qiao opened her mouth, she wanted to call for help, but she didn't say anything in vain, and when she still had a little consciousness left in her mind, she was thinking that this must be God's punishment for her.

Even struggling is a luxury for the old lady Qiao, who looked at the starlight in front of her eyes dimmed little by little, until it turned gray, like a flame when the oil ran out, struggled a few times, and completely extinguished the fire.

The head tilted to the side, and a tear with the last trace of heat slowly fell down the corner of his eye before he had time to roll down.

Is it repentance, remorse, or self-condemnation......

Maybe it's all of them.

Cheng Mo held his mobile phone and waited for a long time without waiting for the other party to respond.

What, I thought there would be a violent reaction, but that's it.

If Mrs. Qiao finds a little joy here, then it will be Lin Qian's turn to be a heavyweight player.

At noon, Lin Qian returned home, she came back very early when she only had one class today, of course, there was another reason.

Which is today Qiao Mohan promised her to accompany her to pick up the two little babies home, where is Qiuqiu, Qiao Mohan has already sent someone to check.

However, Lin Qian didn't know that she hadn't gone to the villa yet, but she had a big bad news first.

Lin Qian, who had returned from the orphanage, had just stepped into the door of the villa, and saw rows of servants standing in the living room with heavy faces and sorrows.

Not only that, but the decoration of the home has also changed, and there are many black and white decorations that represent the death of someone.

Lin Qian didn't open his mouth to ask what happened? Why did the family look like this?

I saw the housekeeper who was leading the way on the side with a sad look on his face and said, "Young grandmother, please mourn ......."

Lin Qian's face had a few question marks written in large letters, and how did he say it in his heart, "Festival mourning?" What is the mourning...... What are you talking about......"

"Old lady, old lady she, she's gone......"

"Gone? Where did it go? Grandma, she ......, "No, Lin Qian reacted after realizing it, what the housekeeper said was completely different from what she thought."

glanced at everyone's faces, and the house was well arranged, all of which explained what the old lady in the housekeeper's mouth meant.

Lin Qian was shocked, her eyes widened a little unconsciously, and her lips trembled and asked, "Butler, uncle housekeeper, you said grandma her, she died?" ”

The housekeeper who had been in Qiao's family for decades didn't expect this day to come so quickly, so suddenly, when he thought of the death of someone he had served for decades, his throat tightened and he couldn't speak.

Under Lin Qian's gaze, he nodded with difficulty.

This news was too sudden, and suddenly Lin Qian's good mood today ran away in an instant, she felt that the people and things in front of her were a little trance, and the feet supporting this body began to weaken.

He staggered back a few steps, and then barely stood firm with the support of the housekeeper.

"Young Grandma ......"

Lin Qian was stunned for a while, "Uncle housekeeper, what about grandma's body?" Does Mo Han know about this? ”

The butler turned his head and nodded to the maids standing in a row, and made a slit in the middle, and in the center of the hall, there was a mourning hall.

At the back of the mourning hall is a small wooden box, which contains the ashes of Mrs. Qiao.

"The young master was the first to get the news, he ordered us to cremate the old lady, I think the young master will be back in a while......"