Chapter 224
It\'s all because she\'s so stupid that it leads to today\'s situation.
Why, why lie to her?
Warm fingertips caressed Shen Qingqing\'s tearful face. Lu Hanchuan half knelt in front of her, his sword eyebrows locked, and his outstretched fingertips couldn\'t help shaking, "Qingqing, what\'s the matter?"
Shen Qingqing\'s slender eyelashes trembled a few times, slowly opened a pair of bright eyes, and the fog in the eyes was filled with air.
"Brother Hanchuan, why are you here?" Shen Qingqing flashed in his dark eyes, stunned.
With a slightly bitter smile, Lu Hanchuan took her into his arms. "I called your house to find you, but Sheng Xia said that you went back to Tongcheng, so I went to Shen\'s house to find you, but what I saw was your back running out. I wanted to call you, but you\'ve got a taxi!"
After a pause, he said again, "Qingqing, you\'re crying!"
"I didn\'t cry!" Shen Qingqing moved her lips with some difficulties, but stubbornly refused to let the tears in her eyes stay.
For a time, each other was silent, only the sound of the cold wind.
Shen Qingqing\'s white fingertips stroked the grandfather\'s kind face on the tombstone, and her heart sank to the bottom.
She doesn\'t deserve to be a granddaughter. When Grandpa was still alive, she went to see Grandpa so many times. Grandpa blinked every time and seemed to have something to say to her, but she never listened to Grandpa. It\'s her unfilial, it\'s her unfilial!
"Qing Qing, what\'s the matter with you?" Lu Hanchuan asked in a deep voice, his voice was full of worries.
Because when he saw Shen Qingqing coming out, he also saw that Huo tingxiao came out of the Shen family.
So what must have happened?
It must be!
Shen Qingqing suddenly tightened her palm, and her sharp fingertips fell deep into the flesh. A small face was pale and almost bloodless, and the corners of her lips rose mockingly, "I\'m fine, but suddenly I\'m a little tired!"
"Qingqing, lean against me when you are tired. Brother Hanchuan is here, and no one will bully you..." Lu Hanchuan pressed her head on her shoulder and said hoarsely.
Shen Qingqing\'s eyes sank and said faintly, "I have nothing left. Sometimes I wonder why Annie was not the one who died when I was in prison! If the one who died was me, I think I would be very happy now, but why was the one who died not me? It was Annie and my ah Yan!"
"Qingqing, those are over. The weather is cold. Brother Hanchuan will take you home. I will protect you and Midsummer in the future!" Lu Hanchuan took off his suit coat and wrapped Shen Qingqing\'s delicate body.
Shen Qingqing smiled slightly bitterly, closed her eyes slightly, and the cold tears fell quietly.
"Brother Hanchuan, I want to ask you to do me a favor, can you?"
"Good!" Lu Hanchuan answered almost without hesitation.
No matter what she wants him to do, he will promise.
"I remember that my grandfather had a good friend named Sheng Yuanjun before he died. Please help me find out where he is now. Can I meet her!" Shen Qingqing said calmly, but her shoulders were trembling faintly.
"Grandpa? Shouldn\'t it be grandpa?" Lu Hanchuan asked in surprise.