Housekeeper Sun followed Josnian in London. She only knew a little bit about the past of the Qiao family, but this situation still made her sigh.

No matter who it is, facing dozens of tombstones, they feel heavy and depressed.

Master Qiao is a human being, not a god, and Butler Sun can feel his depression.

No matter how hard this man restrained his emotions and kept his joy and anger hidden, he still couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes on days like this.

Josnian glanced at his watch and gestured to Butler Sun: "You go home first."

Butler Sun understood what Josnian meant. Miss Ye hadn't had dinner yet, so Master Qiao asked her to go back and cook dinner for Miss Ye.

However, Butler Tang didn't know that she didn't even know that Ye Jiaqi had returned to the capital.

Butler Tang whispered: "Master Qiao, let Butler Sun stay. She is now considered a member of Qiao's house."

"No need." Josnian winked at Butler Sun.

Butler Tang couldn't persuade him any more.

Butler Sun nodded and drove back to Qiao's house.

"Master Qiao, do you really have to stay and watch tonight?" Butler Tang asked.

In the past, Josnian would stay overnight at the cemetery most of the time, unless he was too busy with official duties to spare any time.

It's the first time like today that I didn't stay when I was clearly free.

"Steward Tang, I will stay." Meng Chen said, "Master Qiao has something to do."

"Okay, okay." Butler Tang didn't ask again.

She knew that Josnian always kept his word. No matter what decision he made, he must have his reasons.

Butler Tang didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It rained continuously outside the house, and the rain tended to intensify. It kept falling, and the air was filled with layers of dense white mist.

"You guys go down first," Josnian said to Butler Tang and several servants.

"good."

Soon, only Josnian and Meng Chen were left in the room.

Neither of them could eat much. They drank a lot of wine, and their faces were always covered with a gloomy gloom.

Josnian lit a cigarette.

"Master Qiao, do you still hate your family?" Meng Chen asked.

"I have hated you for many years, but I think that you can't hate for a lifetime. At least when you reach my age, you shouldn't pretend to hate me all the time. Otherwise, when you get older and look back on your life, what will you have? Hate?"

Meng Chen nodded: "Yes, so I have let it go a long time ago, not to mention that Xiang Shaoguang is dead, and all the sins he did have been repaid."

Meng Chen had already let go very early.

He also wanted to persuade Josnian to let go.

However, he thought that he probably didn't need to persuade him. A rational person like Josnian couldn't be occupied by emotions for too long.

As Josnian said, if you are filled with hatred when you look back on your life, then what is the meaning of all the glory and wealth in this life?

"Master Qiao, no matter what decision you make, I will stand by your side. However, after the company in Chicago is settled, I may go to London." Meng Chen said.

"It's time for you to go." Josnian fully understood what Meng Chen meant, "Some people won't wait where they are. If they wait too long, they will disappear."

How could Meng Chen not know this truth? He had indeed made Xiao Zi wait for too long.

She has not lived a happy life these years.

He must have been so ruthless when he decided to leave London.

In the days to come, if possible, he would exchange it for affection.

As long as she doesn't leave, that's fine.
Chapter completed!