His words were light and light, but they carried the breath of death.

Huo Qingyin watched him limp and frowned slightly, but cried even deeper, "Brother, what's wrong with your feet? Why did he limp and walk?"

Huo Tingxiao didn't say anything, but Xiao Yichen, who was standing aside, spoke, "Chen Qingqing was buried in the fire that day. In order to save her, your brother was smashed down the beam and injured his leg. It was nothing, so he would be cured if he kept it well, but your brother was not, so he was disabled! And if he missed the best treatment time, he would become a cripple in the future!"

When Huo Qingyin heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and felt clear in her heart.

He refused to let him go, after all, Chen Qingqing had a broken foot in prison, and he was atonement!

"Brother, you torture yourself like this. Sister Qingqing knows. Will she be happy? If you really want to atone for your sins, why did you go down to accompany Sister Qingqing? Now that you are doing this, who do you want to be uncomfortable? Grandma is so angry that she went to the hospital!"

Huo Tingxiao was still in a state of turmoil, just walking towards the bedroom on the second floor, but when he went upstairs, a faint voice sounded in this quiet space, "I also want to go find her, Ke Qingqing said that she... doesn't want to see me!"

After saying that, he dragged his steps upwards—

Huo Qingyin looked at the tall and desolate back and couldn't help but open her mouth wide, tears slid from her eyes, full of sadness.

Because Chen Qingqing didn't want to see him again, he would rather live like this than go with her. He was afraid that he would not see Chen Qingqing again if he went there?

"Yi Chen, what should I do? How can I save my brother..."

When Xiao Yichen saw Huo Qingyin crying, his heart hurt even more, but this seemed to be a big problem.

Chen Qingqing's death, coupled with the death of the child, was enough to crush Huo Tingxiao.

If he is harmed by others, he can still hate him. He uses revenge as the driving force. However, the grandfather he respects most is the one he respects the most, so he can't hurt others, but he can only hurt himself!

...

Cao Suyun took a bus to No. 108 Huaihai Road, Jiumeng Cafe.

This is a very delicious cafe. Unlike other cafes, it is a cafe mainly made of flowers, and the decoration style is also unique. It adopts ancient style buildings, making people feel like they have entered a fairyland.

It is difficult to associate such a shop with a cafe.

In the hall in front of the door, there is a pool of trench lotus. The wind blows gently, carrying a sweet fragrance, making people feel like spring breeze.

Cao Suyun ignored these things. She just wanted to see Chen Qingqing now.

When she entered here, she felt that it was really beautiful. All kinds of flowers were filled with them, and the tables and chairs were also very ancient. Flowers were placed on each table, but the flowers on each table were different.

The gentle music sounded, and it was the song "The Street where the Wind Lives", with a faint sound of sadness.

She remembered that Chen Qingqing said that she liked this song very much and liked it very much.

Because she once played this song for Huo Tingxiao.

Thinking of Chen Qingqing, her head lowered her head and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Sister Suyun, here!" A gentle voice sounded in front of him, and even a little smile.

Cao Suyun stood there, slowly looked up and saw a familiar figure falling into her eyes—
Chapter completed!