this, the more she wanted to challenge him. She wanted to see how dark Qiao Shunchen's face could get then. 。Remember what I said that day That incident wiped me clean. 。" Jo Shunchun's voice was...We don't have to talk about Qiao Shunchen and Qin Jingwen's future tonight, but Qiao Shunchen wants Qin Jingwen to stop being influenced by her grandfather. 。Therefore, some things need to be said. 。 “I don’t know” 。" This is exactly what Qin Jingwen was thinking at the moment. She really couldn't tell if Qiao Shunchen's words made sense. " 。Such genuine thoughts may stem from Qiao Shunchen's distrust of her, stemming from the harm Qiao Shunchen has inflicted upon her. 。He was once her only hope, the lifeline of her life. 。However, now she couldn't really define what kind of existence Qiao Shunchen was, besides confirming that he was the person she loved. 。"Sigh... alright, let's not talk about these things..." 。"I just want to make sure you can stop seeing Grandpa and stop listening to him" Qiao Shunchen was straightforward, so that Qin Jingwen wouldn't waste time by giving him vague answers. 。"There's no need to meet face to face. If he wants to say something, that's his business. I have my own thoughts." 。Qin Jingwen could prevent herself from looking for Qiao Dexiang, but she couldn't control Qiao Dexiang from coming to find her. 。 。"You mean there are other reasons why you've been distant from me" Qiao Shunchen could only understand it this way because Qin Jingwen didn't seem to care about seeing her grandfather at all. 。It doesn't matter what anyone says now, no one can control my emotions or my final decision on something. 。"Since you don't seem to be in pain anymore, I'll go downstairs and keep my child company. " 。Tomorrow morning, go to the cemetery and chat with your mother. Pay attention to what Qiao Yu said about your mother's neighbor. 。Qin Jingwen stood up from the bed as she spoke, she couldn't continue talking with Qiao Shunchen, no matter what they said it always came back to the same thing. 。 。"What you're saying is that you've decided to stay by my side, to forgive me..." 。Jo Shunchen, taking advantage of Qin Jingwen not yet leaving the room, added one last sentence. 。But this statement of his was backwards, because he knew Qin Jingwen had made preparations to leave him rather than stay. 。Qin Jingwen did not give any answer, she just stopped and stood there for a moment in a daze, then left. 。From the very beginning, she had made preparations to leave Qiao Shunchen because from the very beginning, Qiao Shunchen had not given her the firm confidence to stay or any solid promises. 。After chatting with Qin Jingwen, Qiao Shunchen did improve a lot, but his dream that night was filled with images of his mother. 。This morning, Qiao Shunchen delayed going to the company and went to the cemetery to see his mother after Qin Jingwen's words. 。Only by looking at his mother's perfect face and her warm smile could Qiao Shunchen temporarily forget about that tragic scene. 。Standing before the tombstone, Qiao Shunchen placed his mother's favorite pale green roses and gently wiped the photo of her. 。"Mom, if you were still alive, everything wouldn't be like this. Our family would definitely be the happiest." 。"You shouldn't leave, no matter what happens, you can't abandon me and your sister." 。Though these words of Qiao Shunchen weren't spoken, they echoed countless times in his mind. 。Sometimes he would also complain about his mother, wondering why she couldn't just persevere and consider what he and his sister 。Sometimes I also ask my mother, choosing to leave, why use such a tragic method, why choose the time when he gets off school. 。What's the use of complaining anyway Mother can't hear, see or feel it. 。 "Joe, what are you doing here" 。He turned his head and saw that Bixia was also standing not far away, holding a pale green rose. 。"Is your father here" Joe Shunchen thought it was too much of a coincidence. 。Yes, this is my father 。Bi Xia walked forward a few steps and came to the tombstone next to Qiao Shunchen's mother. 。"President Qiao, you came here…" Bi Xia had thought Qiao Shunchen had remembered her and her father, but before she could finish, she saw the tombstone in front of Qiao Shunchen. 。“Auntie” Bi Xia exclaimed in shock. The reason she recognized Qiao Shunchen’s mother at first glance was because she looked exactly the same as her memory. 。"Auntie... she... how... when did she leave" Bi Xia couldn't believe her eyes, the current situation made it impossible for her to believe 。She asked a question without waiting for Qiao Shunchen's reply, but instead leaned over to the tombstone and stared at the date of death. 。She was stunned. 。"They were born the same year, not too far apart." 。"I didn't know anything about it at all." 。At this moment, Bi Xia felt no sadness, only disbelief and an inability to comprehend. 。She thought her aunt had always lived well and that she would see her aunt at some unexpected moment one day. 。But I never expected to meet again in this way. 。She had already left, but she didn't know a thing about it. 。 "Do you know my mother" Qiao Shunchen was surprised by Bi Xia's series of reactions, unsure whether Bi Xia's reaction was planned or genuine. 。Bi Xia heard Qiao Shunchen's question, but she couldn't recover from the shock for a moment. 。The two of them fell silent like that, without a word, for quite some time. It wasn't until Bi Xia recovered that the silence broke. 。Bi Xia first walked to her father's tombstone and placed the fresh flowers beside it. 。 "Dad, your daughter is back to see you" 。"It's been so many years since I last visited you. As a daughter, I haven't been filial and I'm not a good daughter." 。"Look at you, you haven't changed a bit, still so dashing. " 。Dad, your daughter misses you. If you hadn't left suddenly all those years ago, I would still be your little princess held in the palm of your hand. 。How could you be so heartless to just abandon us like this 。“ Bi Xia said as tears welled up in her eyes, seeing her father at this moment she truly realized how deep her longing was. ” 。The only thing she lacked from childhood to adulthood was paternal love, but this single absence occupied a large part of her life and influenced her growth. 。"Dad... today is your son's birthday, daughter wishes you a happy birthday" 。Bi Xia was still chatting with her father, while Qiao Shunchen on the side continued to frown, still clueless. 。

But in this situation, he couldn't interrupt Bixia, he could only wait.

While waiting, I took a close look at Bixia's father's tombstone. 。His name was Bi Guangcheng. He was a year older than his mother, and he passed away...as Bi Xia said, not long after his mother. 。she was drinking with men at the bar, but only said about checking into a hotel yesterday. 。Qin Jingwen shut down her computer. Now she wanted to know if Ye Wen was deliberately making trouble for he...