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Chapter 572 The figure on the beach (2)

After the words came out, Qiao Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in the depths.

"Xiao Luo, Grandma Tai is someone who has experienced it, and she is very clear about emotional matters." Mrs. Long said softly.

"Actually, you came back by yourself in the middle of the night, and I felt that something was wrong. Beijue was so nervous about you, and you had gas in your tires. No matter what, he would never let you come back alone."

"Look at you, you've been out of your mind all day, and you don't have a smile on your face."

If Beijue was on a mission, she wouldn't look like this. The only thing that makes sense is that Beijue must have encountered something.

Qiao Luo pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Without urging her, Mrs. Long quietly waited for her answer.

After a long time, Qiao Luo finally broke the silence, "Grandma, I'm sorry."

She apologized as soon as she opened her mouth, and the uneasiness in Mrs. Long's heart became more and more intense.

"Actually, Jue didn't go on a temporary mission. The change in Fengyun City is indeed related to us."

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Luo confided everything about Fengyun City.

Hearing the word "falling into the sea", Mrs. Long's head was buzzing and went blank.

Her face turned pale, and she almost couldn't hold her breath.

Seeing that something was wrong, Qiao Luo raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Grandma."

Mrs. Long waved her hand, her voice became choked up, "It's okay, I'm fine..."

No wonder she's always been restless these two days, always feeling that something is going to happen, it's Bei Jue who fell into the sea.

Falling off a cliff or falling into the sea, no matter which one is not a small matter.

Seeing the old lady's tearful eyes, Qiao Luo's heart felt tight, "Grandma, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

He was the one who took care of life and death for her. If he hadn't followed her to Fengyun City, nothing would have happened to him.

Mrs. Long looked up at her, put her wrinkled hands on top of her head, "It's not your fault, Xiao Luo, it's not your fault."

"No, it's my fault." Qiao Luo lowered his head, his voice slightly nasal, "It's all my fault..."

"Xiao Luo, you are a husband and wife, Beijue should protect you and your child." Mrs. Long touched her head with a gentle and authentic tone.

"No one blames you, and no one can blame you."

When Beijue had an accident, no one was more painful and sad than her. Beijue loved her, so he desperately saved her. What could they blame her for?

Qiao Luo curled up his five fingers, and his eyes were stained with a trace of crimson.

"Grandma..."

Mrs. Long turned around, put her arms around her, and patted her on the back, "Xiao Luo, grandma knows that you feel uncomfortable. There are no outsiders here. If you want to cry, you can cry, don't hold back."

Qiao Luo held back his tears and sucked his nose.

He's not there, so she doesn't cry.

"Bei Jue will come back, we will wait for him together." Mrs. Long comforted.

"En." Qiao Luo nodded, and held Mrs. Long's hand back.

No matter how long she waits, she will always wait.

"Xiao Luo, you look so haggard, go to rest early, don't tire yourself out, if Beijue finds out, his heart will be distressed." Mrs. Long patted her hand and told her.

"Just take care of your children, and you have to take care of yourself."

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows, "I know."

……

In the middle of the night, with little stars and waning moon, there is a bit of misty haze.

The sea breeze blows, and there is a salty sea smell in the air.

The tide receded, and a slender body lay on the beach, wearing black clothes and trousers that almost blended into the night.

(End of this chapter)