Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 646 Qiao Sinian looks at the tombstone
Josnian's eyes concealed a deep look.

What is she thinking?
"I'm going to take a shower."

Ye Jiaqi turned around.

She turned her back to him and looked for pajamas in the closet before going into the bathroom.

There is a hint of running away in the back, panicked and at a loss.

Josnian didn't move, still maintaining the posture just now.

There was an endless deepness on the stern face.

In the bathroom, Ye Jiaqi turned on the shower, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Complicated emotions came to her heart, she was a little stunned, a little dazed, and a little lost in her direction.

The mist rises.

Feelings are like waves, surging sadly.

……

The winter in the capital began to ease, and the temperature was no longer as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

The spring factor is also beginning to float in the air.

On this day, the weather was gloomy, and the day was as dark as night.

Since the morning, there has been a drizzle of rain floating in the air, like silk threads, strand by strand, lingering endlessly.

Qiao Zhai's ancestral grave.

Fang Ya, who was wearing a long black coat, stood in front of a tombstone, and beside her was Josnian.

This is Qin Shien's tomb.

"Master Qiao, I miss grandpa very much. He told me years ago that he would take me to hold an art exhibition at the beginning of the year. I was still preparing enthusiastically at that time. I never thought that such a thing would happen. Things are impermanent." Fang Ya sigh.

Josnian looked at the tombstone, silent.

The atmosphere of the place is cold, like the weather today.

As the rain fell, Fang Ya held the umbrella for Josnian.

"Master Qiao, it's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Fang Ya choked up, "I miss my grandpa very much, and think of his kindness and concern for me. He knows that my heart is not good, so many years I have been looking for all kinds of famous doctors for me."

"Master Qiao, although Grandpa has a rift with you, he is gone now, can you forgive him?"

"I never hated him." Josnian said lightly.

"Grandpa's property is in my name, but I'm a girl, what do I want these things for? No matter how many things I have, I can't exchange for Grandpa's life. Master Qiao, I want to give you what belongs to Grandpa. "

"Since it's for you, you can keep it." Josnian said, "I don't need it."

"Master Joe..."

"There's no need to argue with me about this issue. Grandpa is gone."

Fang Ya nodded, she knew that it would be useless to say more.

"Master Qiao, don't blame grandpa. In fact, he often mentions you. He says you are excellent and capable. He actually admires you."

Jose was silent.

When Qin Shien was alive, he was always wary of him robbing the family property, and always felt that his motives were impure.

Now that the person is gone, there is nothing to worry about or explain.

"Master Qiao, I really miss Grandpa..."

Fang Ya suddenly squatted down, threw away the umbrella in her hand, and crawled on the tombstone.

The cry is more lingering than the rain, bit by bit, echoing in the silent space...

Fang Ya had been crying all morning, and every time Qin Shi'en was mentioned, she couldn't help crying.

Distraught.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Fang Ya cried out.

"Be careful, don't catch a cold." Josnian picked up the umbrella from the ground.

The rain wet Fang Ya's forehead, and her tears mixed with the rain.

"Master Qiao, grandpa is so nice, why did you treat him like this...I miss him so much...I've been feeling guilty these days...Why didn't I treat him better at the beginning...He always wanted to go to the Seine River, but I always I don't have time to take him there...I feel so guilty..." Fang Ya broke down in tears.

(End of this chapter)