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Chapter 291 Depression jumping into the lake

"What did she do on the rooftop?" Qiao Sinian's heart beat and her eyebrows frowned.

"Qiqi bought the wind chime, and she said she would hang it on the rooftop." Qiao Chengfan explained.

Only then did Qiao Sinian press the jumping temple, his eyes slightly loosened.

"Dad, you have to eat on time, don't be too tired."

"I know." Qiao Sinian's lips raised slightly.

Qiao Chengfan misses Qiao Sinian very much, but his father is busy and he can't always stick to him.

Now there is Qiqi here, and the same is true.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Sinian lit a cigarette.

The time in Edinburgh is later than in China, and it has just arrived at lunch time.

Qiao Sinian stood at the window, contemplating.

The exquisite black suit perfectly matched his slender figure, with straight trousers, and even every button was shining with a shining sun.

Smoke lingered on his face, and his angular face became a little colder.

His brows were frowning and his thin lips were pursed.

After a long time, he called the country.

"Check it out, when did Ye Jiaqi and Fang Lan meet?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." The other end responded.

Just then, Meng Chen walked in.

"Mr. Qiao, it's time to have a meal."

"Um."

Qiao Sinian put down his cell phone, put out the cigarette butts, and strode out.

At the dining table, an old man with white hair sat with a serious expression.

The wide hospital gown covered him, making him look thinner and older.

But despite this, it could not hide the sharpness and vigor between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Grandpa." Qiao Sinian came in.

"Yes." Qin Shien did not look up, but just responded coldly.

Qiao Sinian sat down opposite him, his face calm.

Although they are related by blood, they have met only a few times since Qin Qing's death.

Or it can be said that Qin Shien did not have much affection for Qiao Sinian.

"Grandpa, how are you doing today?" Qiao Sinian asked.

"You can't die, you don't have to come here."

Qin Shien's tone was extremely alienated.

This grandson is almost the same as his father, and he covets his family business and land.

If Qiao Tianyou is blatant, then Qiao Sinian is black-hearted and restrained.

But, the purpose is the same.

Especially Qiao Sinian, he has always wanted to do airport projects, and the piece of land he had in Qin Shien was very suitable.

"Grandpa, have a meal."

Qiao Sinian gave him some food, so there was no need to say more at the dinner table.

Qin Shien picked up his rice bowl and curled his lips coldly.

For a moment, the ward was particularly quiet.

No one speaks.

Meng Chen stood beside him with his hands hanging down, waiting silently.

"Will you see your mother after returning to China?" Qin Shien asked.

"Yes." Qiao Sinian nodded.

Qin Shien'en's eyes showed some tears, his eyes turned red, and he felt an unconcealed sorrow in his heart.

He only has one daughter, and he loves his daughter very much.

But now, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and his daughter Qin Qing was no longer there.

Qiao Sinian was also trapped in memories.

When he was fourteen years old, in spring, his mother jumped into the lake due to depression.

As a son, he was unable to stop this tragedy.

So he knew that Qin Shien didn't have much affection for his grandson.

"Where is Yaya? Is she okay?"

"You Fangcheng has been by her side to take care of her."

"Fang Cheng?" Qin Shien frowned, "What about you? Don't you accompany her?"

"I'm in the capital."

"Damn it!"

Qin Shien immediately threw down his chopsticks, and with a "bang", there was a silence around him.

Qiao Sinian's face did not change much.

Qin Shien'en's face changed and his lips were trembling.
Chapter completed!
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