The holy grandfather looked at the two people in front of him and shook his head regretfully.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Su Qianxia lowered her head, her heart full of guilt.

She lied to the Holy Grandfather.

"Xia Xia, it's okay." A smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the holy old man, "You don't have to blame yourself, if you want to blame, blame my grandson for not being angry and not becoming the person you like." ”

As soon as the holy old man said this, Su Qianxia felt even more guilty.

"Holy grandfather." Su Qianxia wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say.

"Xia Xia, grandpa knows that you don't like Yi Xuan, and I thought about it for a long time before I decided to dissolve the marriage contract between our two families."

The old man seemed to see it, "Since you are together because of the bondage of the marriage contract, I can't force you." ”

Su Qianxia touched the tears, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

"You all go out, I want to be quiet." The old man fell back on the bed and said to the two of them.

"Okay, grandpa." Sheng Yixuan grabbed Su Qianxia and walked out of the room.

The old man looked out the window, and the sun was just right.

If he dies today, it will be a consolation.

The old man stared at the picture on the bedtable and saw that it was the grandmother's.

The bedside was very close to the bed, and the old man reached out to get the photo frame, and he looked at the photo in front of him, "Wife, I'm going to see you." ”

"I didn't fulfill your wish and didn't see my grandson get married, will you blame me?"

"Xia Xia is a good girl, since Xia Xia doesn't like Yixuan, I can't force it."

The old man held the frame in his arms, and as he spoke, he closed his eyes.

I lost consciousness a little bit, and the electrocardiogram next to the bed has become a straight line.

Sheng Yixuan entered the old man's room, and when he saw this scene, the tears he held back came out at once.

The others heard the sound and entered the room.

When you see an ECG, you know what's going on.

Su Qianxia looked at the Holy Grandfather, she didn't believe that the Holy Grandfather had passed away.

The people around them all cried loudly, and Su Qianxia felt that the holy grandfather had really left.

……

A few days later, the Holy Family held a funeral, and the Holy Family was dressed in black and holding a white flower in her hand.

Seeing Su Qianxia coming, with a reluctant smile on Sheng Yixuan's face, he said to Su Qianxia, "Xiaxia, I'm leaving." ”

Su Qianxia was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?" ”

"If you go abroad, you may have to leave for a few years." Sheng Yixuan looked around, this place had too many bad memories for him, and it might be better to leave.

"Will you ever come back?"

"Yes." As for how long it will be back, that's not necessarily.

One year, two years......

Su Qianxia nodded, and didn't say anything to keep it, "Okay, you must tell me when you come back." ”

"Hmm." A rare smile appeared on Saint Yixuan's face.

He asked cautiously, "Xia Xia, can I hug you?" ”

Su Qianxia nodded and took the initiative to hug Sheng Yixuan.

Saint Yixuan didn't dare to move, immersed in the warm embrace.

It's been a long time since I've hugged Xia Xia.

The last time, it was when they were very young.

"Brother Yixuan, you have to cheer up, okay." Su Qianxia let go of Sheng Yixuan and said to him, "If you have any trouble, you must tell me." ”

Isn't that what a guy says to a girl?

Sheng Yixuan was amused by Su Qianxia, knowing that Su Qianxia couldn't help him, he still nodded and agreed, "Okay, I will tell you as soon as I am in trouble." ”

Su Qianxia nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth were dyed with a smile, "Shengyixuan, you have to be good." ”

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