Chapter 982 I don't listen anymore, I don't listen anymore
Those sharp and strict eyes almost penetrated her pupils.
The man in front of Ye Jiaqi's eyes was like a angry lion, cold-blooded and ruthless.
He looked down at her with a gloomy face, like the sky before the June storm came.
Darkness, no light.
Tear open the wound and drizzle with blood.
Ye Jiaqi was frightened, his legs became weak and he almost fell.
Her hands were trembling, trembling violently.
In the watery eyes there was unbelievable fear and anxiety, blood flowed backwards, and pale lips.
The massacre of the capital city more than 20 years ago... she knew.
That night, Qiao Sinian's mother Qin Qing took people from Qiao's house to vacation in the summer resort.
It's summer and the weather is hot.
It was also that night that the Qiao family experienced a catastrophe.
All the servants and bodyguards in Qiao's house were killed. Qin Qing hid in a secret room and then escaped. However, he also suffered from severe depression and jumped into the lake and committed suicide a few years later.
Five-year-old Fang Ya was also violated in that accident, and she has been psychologically distorted and no sunshine has been seen.
Qiao Sinian was not in the Summer Resort that night, so he was able to save his life.
This tragedy caused a sensation in the city.
To this day, the Qiao family's hearts are still covered with haze and darkness.
This kind of darkness is a pain that cannot be erased at all.
It's like carving words on a stone, and it can't be washed off no matter how hard it is.
And she knew that Meng Chen's father also died in that disaster.
Because of this incident, Qiao Sinian's temperament changed drastically and has become more and more taciturn since then.
She knew all this.
And now, Qiao Sinian suddenly told her that it was her grandfather who caused the disaster.
Ye Jiaqi felt like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and he was shocked and incredible.
Why is this happening...
Why……
Ye Jiaqi's mind instantly went blank, and his ears were Qiao Sinian's angry voice.
Do you understand?
She understood.
I understand.
Ye Jiaqi's delicate body was trembling, panic, and fear swept over.
"Ye Jiaqi, Xiang Shaoguang was buried with him in that accident and died, but his son Xiang Hua, your father, ran away and ran away with his family." Qiao Sinian's voice was low, "Ye Jiaqi, come, you say, what else do you want to know, I will tell you."
"I won't listen anymore, I won't listen anymore." Ye Jiaqi covered his ears and cried.
Despair and sorrow spread all over the body.
She really didn't expect this to be the case.
She had thought about all the results, but none of them was like this.
How could this be so? How could this be so...
Ye Jiaqi was almost collapsed, and she squatted down with her ears and cried.
Tears wet her arms and her skirt.
Her floral skirt was covered with tears.
"Ye Jiaqi, don't you want to hear it? Are you looking for it? Why are you crying now? Hum? Can't bear it?" Qiao Sinian looked down at Ye Jiaqi squatting on the ground.
She was like an innocent kitten, her head buried in her knees and her ears were covered with her hands.
Her continuous crying came from the quiet conference room, floating.
Her heart was filled with uncontrollable pain, and the pain could not be stopped.
There was a line between her and Qiao Sinian, which was closely connected.
But this line is hatred, not love.
This line is covered in blood.
"Why is this happening..." Ye Jiaqi cried.
"Ha..." Qiao Sinian's eyes were filled with sadness, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face remained unchanged.
He looked at the little girl squatting on the ground and crying, and his heart was clenched with one hand.
Chapter completed!