Chapter 1898 Misidentification
His slightly rough palm stroked her cheeks, making Xia Chuqi feel a little tingling, but she did not avoid it.
"Sandy...Sandy..." The old president in front of him murmured the name in a low voice to Xia Chuqi's face.
Xia Chuqi saw his confused gaze and explained with a smile: "I am not Sandy, I am Sandy's daughter..." "Yes, grandfather, look carefully, she is not Sandy!"
At this moment, McQueen, who was standing aside, also whispered to his grandfather: "Grandfather, Sandy is dead. She is Shandy's daughter Xia Chuqi..." The old president in front of him was a little stunned when he heard the statement "Sandy is dead", but his eyes were still confused, and he was muttering: "Sandy is still young, Sandy is an excellent and good child..." Xia Chuqi heard his unclear statement, but did not hide his praise for his mother. His eyes were slightly hot, and he said with a wry smile: "My mother died twenty years ago. She died in the conspiracy of Cole Burundi. It was Brian who betrayed her..." Perhaps these names mentioned by Xia Chuqi were so familiar with the old president, Cicele, who was shaking slightly, as if he was repeating the names she had said.
Seeing this, Xia Chuqi didn't know if he had recalled anything and when his consciousness could recover from his awakening, he continued: "Yes, Cole Burundi, the vice president of that year, do you still remember it?
It was him who caused you to become like this, and it was him who killed my mother Sandy. Now he has been sent to prison by us and accepted the sentence of life imprisonment..." After the old president Cicel heard the name "Vice President Korburundi" again, one hand subconsciously tightened the armrest of the wheelchair, his mouth was constantly trembling, and his expression seemed quite excited.
Seeing this, McQueen quickly patted the back of his grandfather's hand and comforted in a low voice: "Grandfather, don't be anxious, let's relax first..." Cicere slowly raised his head and met his grandson's concerned gaze. The originally dispersed gaze seemed to gradually focus, and he called in a low voice: "Adel..." McQueen shook, and almost excitedly held his grandfather's hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me, grandfather, have you recognized me?"
He hasn't heard others call this nickname for many years, and only his grandfather would call him that. Now that he has heard it for so long, he can't help but tremble with excitement.
"Grandfather, I am Adel!"
McQueen once again emphasized his life. Seeing that his grandfather's expression seemed to be no longer so confused, he pointed at Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun and said, "Grandfather, this is Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi. One of them is the descendants of the Feng family and the other is the daughter of Shandy. Don't you want to see Shandy's descendants? I'll bring them to see you!"
The old president, Cicel, who was slowly recovering from consciousness, looked at Xia Chuqi in front of him in the direction of his finger. His expression was in a trance for a moment, and he slowly spoke: "You... are Sandy's daughter?"
Seeing that he seemed to be much more awake, Xia Chuqi nodded and smiled, "Yes, my name is Xia Chuqi. The Sandy you mentioned is Ning Shan, and it is my mother!"
"You mother and daughter look very similar..." Cicer looked at Xia Chuqi deeply and sighed.
Xia Chuqi nodded silently and was about to answer, he suddenly asked, "Where is your mother Sandy?"
Why didn't she come?"
"My mother had died twenty years ago, in the conspiracy of that dead old man!"
Xia Chuqi suppressed his anger and whispered to the old president in front of him: "She died very unjustly. She was hit by a lot of bullets and blood was flowing all over the ground..." Even though so long has passed, those bloody and terrifying scenes are still imprinted in her mind. Since she recovered her childhood memory, she still can't forget it for a long time, and she trembles all over whenever she thinks about it.
Feng Xun hurriedly walked up to her, gently held her palm, and tried to comfort her.
Xia Chuqi shook his head and smiled at him as if nothing had happened, then looked at the old president in front of him, took a deep breath and continued, "I know you were the president of the association back then. Please tell me, do you know about my mother's death?"
The old president in front of him seemed to be immersed in Xia Chuqi's story about Sandy's death. He had no reaction for a long time, but his slightly trembling hands leaked his suppressed emotions at this moment.
"grandfather?"
McQueen was a little worried and patted his shoulder and called out comfortably.
Cicel looked at Xia Chuqi again, and a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips. He did not directly answer Xia Chuqi's question, but just said one sentence: "Sorry..." Xia Chuqi was stunned and frowned slightly. The old president did not answer himself, but just apologized. What does this mean?
"Why do you want to apologize to me?"
Xia Chuqi asked in a deep voice.
"I have a responsibility for your mother's death..." Cicel sighed and replied in a low voice: "It's my fault... If it weren't for my confusion... I wouldn't have let her sacrifice in vain..." "Grandfather, you can't think so. At that time, you didn't expect that Kolburundi you trusted would have planned so much behind the scenes!"
McQueen didn't expect that his grandfather had finally woken up, and remembered the past. He recognized himself and Sandy's daughter Xia Chuqi, but as soon as he spoke, he took the responsibility on him and tried to persuade his grandfather. However, Cicele just shook his head and sighed, and continued to murmur: "It's my fault... it's me that I can't tell people clearly... let villains take power... harm others and myself..." Although his voice was low, it was enough for Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun to hear clearly.
Xia Chuqi's mood became a little complicated. She had heard the apology of the old president, but she really thought he had anything to do with his mother's death. Now that he said this, she realized that the reason why he felt guilty was in the candidates he promoted! Perhaps he was right. If he hadn't been deceived by the dead old man Cole Burundi, the dead old man would not have crawled so fast. In the end, he had only one hand covered the sky, harmed him, the president of the association, and even those disobedient subordinates, and even the nobles who paid a lot of membership fees every year... "Grandfather, don't blame yourself, it's that villain who is too good at hiding himself, and it's not just you who were deceived?"
McQueen was worried that his grandfather would be immersed in the sadness and could not relieve himself for a while, so he could only keep comforting him.
Seeing this, Xia Chuqi looked at Feng Xun and shook his head silently and sighed.
Chapter completed!