Chapter 5487 Many people have been poisoned recently?
"...Really." Dai Jiaqi cried out in despair, suddenly losing the strength to fight.
Ye Wangchuan didn't look at her. He lowered his eyes and said to Qiao Nian: "Michel is awake. Do you want to go to the hospital? Gu San drives."
"Go." Qiao Nian didn't want to stay, so she agreed immediately.
Ye Wangchuan walked in front, helped her get her things, and half-leaned beside her to rub shoulders. The two walked together, a perfect match made in heaven.
Until the person goes far away.
Old Mrs. Zhou looked at the girl who didn't look up for a long time and said softly: "Jiaqi, I watched you grow up. If you call me grandma, I will treat you as my granddaughter." . You did something wrong, and I can’t protect you. But I hope you can correct your mistakes and become the person you said you were when you were a child.”
Dai Jiaqi raised her head suddenly and met the old man's serious yet loving eyes. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she almost shed tears when her nose became sour.
"Grandma..." When she was young, she went to the desert with Zhou's mother to visit Mrs. Zhou who was working in the oil field. That was the first time she saw the endless desert and saw many people fighting for this land.
She told the uncles and aunts present in childish words that she would become an eagle soaring in the desert when she grew up, and she would also become a geological scientist like them!
What changed later? Has she changed, or has the dream changed? Still nothing changed, but her eyes were covered and she couldn't see clearly the road ahead.
Old Mrs. Zhou did not criticize her, nor did she reveal her girlish feelings that had been exposed before. She only looked at her with calm and peaceful eyes that had transcended the years.
"Do you still remember your past self and the dream you talked about? If you still have your original intention back, think carefully about whether to tell Uncle Liang who gave you the poison, and who asked you to give it to Mr. Mihir. poison."
Dai Jiaqi's tears rolled down her cheeks, and shame that she had never experienced before covered her heart. Afterwards, she felt ashamed.
"I…"
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to. Think about it yourself." Mrs. Zhou was always calm and did not force her to make a choice.
Dai Jiaqi took a deep breath and wiped away her tears: "I am willing to say it."
No Comments Yet
Post a new comment
Register or Login