Chapter 169: Rotten in the Stomach

On the contrary, she has been thinking about avenging the original owner recently, but at this moment, in the face of such an old man, she doesn't dare to say that the original owner was killed......

Su Zhengyuan was silent for a long time, examining the sincerity on her face, nodded slowly after a while, and asked with a slight choked voice.

"Qianqian...... Her affair has something to do with Zhang's mother and daughter? ”

“……”

"Forget it, I can guess if you don't say it, kid, let go and do what you want, Su Fu will always be the support behind you, I will always be your grandfather, I, I just ask you to come back to see me occasionally."

When Feng Qianqian heard this, she felt a pain in her heart, "Mrs. Su ......"

"You still call me grandfather as before."

After speaking, Su Zhengyuan turned around and faced the bookshelves in the room, thinking of all the past of the cowardly little girl who had grown up little by little in this room, and his eyes instantly moistened.

"Child, let's rot in our stomachs today, don't be known like this, she loves Qianqian very much......"

Feng Qianqian didn't say a word, but obediently hummed in response.

"Shao Jun will send Qianqian's portraits, clothes, female workers, poems and paintings every year, so that you will know Qianqian's appearance...... If she knew, if she knew......"

Su Zhengyuan's voice was choked, and he couldn't say any more, but Feng Qianqian was stunned on the spot, her mind was full of the clothes she had stolen in the dormitory, the text that disappeared at school, and the aunt who followed her on the way home and secretly took pictures......

Could that person be her mother?

In an instant, countless grievances came to my heart, and my mind went blank.

……

was taken out by Su Zhengyuan in a daze, and finally stayed up after eating to go back to the general's mansion, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, Feng Qianqian let himself lie on the bed.

Bi Zhu stood beside the bed, "Miss, is it that the old lady has trained you, you didn't eat anything at night, I'll go and prepare some food for you......"

"No, I'm going to sleep...... You go and see Xiaobai, Jinse may not be able to feed it. ”

Feng Qianqian said perfunctorily and weakly, Bi Zhu bit her lip and was in a hurry, and she couldn't turn around and go out to find Hua Jinse to come up with an idea.

In the quiet and dim room, Feng Qianqian covered her damp eyes with one hand, although she didn't want to recall, but how many people could let go of the kind of thing abandoned by her parents.

She will never forget that when she was five years old, she was rejected by her parents and thrown into an orphanage, after which she lived a life of being bullied during the day and haunted by evil spirits at night.

I stayed up from spring to autumn, and finally one day I couldn't stay up anymore.

The dawn of that day, the turn of day and night.

She ran helplessly through the orphanage, unable to tell whether it was a prankster or a pestering ghost behind her, and she fell, got up, fell, and got up again.

The late autumn wind whirred by, freezing her tears like a cold blade scratching her cheeks.

In the end, she stood on the highest building of the orphanage exhausted, without tears and without feelings.

The laughter behind her, the ghost screams in her ears, could not touch her for half a minute, she looked indifferently in front of her, the sun that was about to rise had already appeared, it was her favorite sun, just wait a few more minutes, as soon as the sun came out, the sun would shine over, the evil spirits would retreat, and in a while the children would go to wash......

However, she had enough of such patience and suffering, and she resolutely took a step forward, and her little body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Relieved.

She thought so.

Before being caught by that man.

The judge appeared out of thin air and caught her before she could break into a meatloaf.

Since then, she has grown little by little to become her current self......

However, only she knows how many hardships there are in such growth.