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Even the momentary thought of touching Gu Xiaoyao was suppressed by him.
After walking out of the ground, Mr. Di did not get in the car directly, but hesitantly chose to walk.
He needed a calm space. Xiao Yin and Hu Er were right behind him, but he ordered them to keep some distance apart.
He stepped on the soft soil, and from time to time there was the rustle of lush weeds blown by the wind in his ears.[
He just walked slowly, his mind went blank, his expression was a little dull, and his whole person was a little dazed.
He hid his hands in his sleeves and held them tightly. A drop or two of blood dripped into the grass, but he didn't know the pain.
He wanted to use the pain of his nails digging into his flesh to drown out the pain rippling from the bottom of his heart, but it was all in vain.
Grandpa becomes his father-killing enemy!
The wound that such news brought to him was no less painful than the pain of losing his parents. On the contrary, it stimulated him deeper and deeper.
He was as dull as a sculpture, walking and stopping, and his mind was filled with images of him and his grandfather walking together.
The grandfather who doted on him since childhood! The smart and capable grandfather! The ruthless grandfather! The versatile grandfather! The cunning and fun-loving grandfather! The grandfather who looks more and more like a child!
Zeng Jin, as the head of the Yan family, controlled the entire Yan family, and his methods were no less vicious than his own. In many cases, he even used his grandfather as an example to manage the Yan family and the business.
He never doubted that his grandfather was a hero of the generation. He had the mind of a military strategist, the eloquence of a diplomat, and the talents of a planner.
In his eyes, grandpa has many, many things he deserves to learn from, many many things he admires, and many many things he is proud of.
But everything was shattered at this moment, everything was torn into pieces and scattered in the bushes he walked through.
A gust of wind blew by, and his whole body shivered, feeling cold, cold from the bottom of his heart.
He still remembered that at the funeral when his parents died, he and his grandfather kept vigil for their parents who were buried together.
Grandpa was in so much pain that he couldn't bear to die, so he held himself in his arms and told him: "From now on, grandpa will love you twice as much. If you want to be successful, you must be very successful, so that I can be worthy of you."