For more than two months, as long as you close your eyes, it is the way Huangfu Chenyu left her. She cried so hysterically and grabbed her hard, but she could not resist the power of death. She was desperate and unwilling to face everything every day. Her world just wanted the weather outside, which was dark and cold...

The old man felt distressed when he saw Xue Qing's appearance. He was a pretty girl, but now she was so young. Isn't his arrogant grandson the same as her? Why bother torture each other...

"Xiaoqing, if Chen Yu was still alive, but he was no longer the perfect person, would you still be with him?" After being silent for a long time, the old man asked in an old voice.

Xue Qing only felt that her heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, and her breathing seemed to suddenly stop. What did grandpa say just now? Her dim eyes suddenly shone, and she was obviously still incredible.

"Grandpa...you...what did you say just now, Chenyu...he...he is still alive?" Xue Qing covered her heart, and the tears in her eyes finally began to become unscrupulous.

"I mean if, will you dislike him?" The old man clearly saw the hope in Xue Qing's eyes, but when he heard the word "if" dimming again. This is a very cruel thing. After giving people hope, he ruthlessly took it away.

"Grandpa, no matter what Chen Yu becomes, I will continue to love him, love him more than myself." Xue Qing's voice was low and she was choked, and she could hardly hear what she was saying, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

As she spoke, the tears in her eyes were still falling freely, touching her lips, and the salty smell made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Every night when Huangfu Chenyu left, she cried and fell asleep, and woke up crying. She once thought that her tears had dried up, but now, when she heard about Huangfu Chenyu, she still couldn't control her tears.

"Oh, why bother to make things difficult for yourself? Since he has left, forget him and live a good life..." After a long silence, the old man said lightly, not knowing how determined he had made.

"Grandpa, I can't forget, I can't forget Chen Yu. My soul is with him, I can't live without him..." Xue Qing buried her face in her palm, her shoulders kept shaking, crying.

Until now, she didn't dare to ask where Huangfu Chenyu was buried. She didn't dare to ask, and didn't want to accept the fact that he had left. She would rather live in the world she woven, even if it was nothing.

The old man was helpless when he saw such a scene. Since no one could live without him, why not let them be together? Perhaps there would be unexpected results. After all, Xue Qing's voice was so firm, and he also saw her changes, so obvious. If this continues, sooner or later she will collapse one day.

I thought it wasn't that serious, but her sisters told him everything. He had also secretly visited him once and found that her spirit had basically collapsed and was immersed in her fantasy all day long.

"Forget it, go upstairs and take a look, the first room on your left." After a long time, the old man sighed heavily and said with relief.
Chapter completed!