Cheng Mingxuan was driven out of the Cheng family compound by Cheng Jiahe, and took his wife Yu Lanzhi and his second wife Cheng Qian to bury Mo Ping next to the tomb of Zhu Hai Mo Niang and his wife, and burned some paper money.

Cheng Mingxuan stared blankly at the flames shaking in front of the grave and the sloping blue smoke drifting in the wind. His mind was full of the cold and cold expression of grandfather Cheng Jizhou before his death. He could no longer feel the pain, but he just felt it

It's like having a dream, completely interpreting a ridiculous story.

"Is it really my real father lying here?"

Cheng Mingxuan turned around and looked at Cheng Qian standing behind him. Cheng Qian's face had a vast and calm expression, fearless, but infinite sadness. This sadness directly hurt his heart.

Cheng Mingxuan never understood this calm and wise woman. No matter when and where, she seemed to have ideas than anyone else. In the years of living and growing up in the Cheng family compound, except for her grandfather's love for him the most, she was the only one.

Treat him kindly for a long time like a relative!

He never suspected that she was kind to him and Yu Lanzhi, but between the Cheng family compound and a bad son of the Cheng family, as Cheng Jizhou's concubine, she had no reason to insist on choosing to endure hardships with him.

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Cheng Qian could fully understand Cheng Mingxuan's confusion and grief. She warmly comforted the injured and decadent boy in front of her with infinite pity. Yes, at the age of nineteen, he was still a child, but the thugs were so greedy that they never made it because of

He is a child and he retains the slightest mercy.

There are also the three graves of different sizes in front of her. Faced with the calmness of the late old man, her inner emotions became even more surging. She picked up Yu Lanzhi and took up Cheng Mingxuan.

"Mingxuan, from now on, you will be my grandson and Lan Zhi will be my grandson! Even if you beg for food, we all have been together!"

Yu Lanzhi was moved and cried in Cheng Qian's arms, "Second Aunt..."

"But..." Cheng Mingxuan stared at Cheng Qian's eyes and asked infinitely gratefully and puzzledly, "But, am I Zhu Hai's son?! You shouldn't be with us..."

Cheng Qian's eyes were wet. She covered her mouth with her hands and made a difficult and buzzing voice, "Silly child! Can Cheng Jiahe's words be believed? Zhu Hai couldn't give birth at all! In order to stop outsiders' words, my master

Zhu Hai and Mo Niang adopted Mo Ping. A few days ago, Mei Xin was bewitched and threatened by Cheng Jiahe and came to her house to make trouble. Mo Ping believed that Zhu Hai had done something bad. Unexpectedly, Mo Ping was so tough.

It's all my fault. I should have made it clear to her..."

Cheng Mingxuan looked at her in shock and said in a daze, "It was the second uncle who deliberately framed me! Why? He is my second uncle. I said that I don't want anything. He wants it. When my grandfather closed his eyes with peace of mind, everything was

You can take it away..." He glanced at Yu Lanzhi who was stunned by the side, "Then why, grandpa..."

Yu Lanzhi touched her husband's face with heartache, "Mingxuan!" Tears couldn't help but burst out.

"Because he wants you to survive!" Cheng Qian wiped his tears with the back of his hand and answered him loudly.

Cheng Mingxuan's eyes became hazy in an instant. He pursed his lips and called Cheng Qian "grandma". Then, he couldn't help but hugging the two thin women with his broad arms, "Don't worry," he looked up.

Looking into the sky, "Grandpa, please rest assured, sooner or later, we will go home!"
Chapter completed!