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Chapter 1087 Only the two of them are left in the world

"What is she doing standing on the rooftop?" Josnian's heart skipped a beat and his brows furrowed.

"Qiqi bought a wind chime, and she said she would hang it on the rooftop." Qiao Chengfan explained.

Only then did Josnian press his temple, his eyes slightly loosened.

"Dad, you have to eat on time and don't be too tired."

"I know." The corners of Josnian's lips raised slightly.

Qiao Chengfan missed Josnian very much, but his father was busy and he couldn't always stick to him.

Now that Qiqi is here, it's the same thing.

After hanging up the phone, Josnian lit a cigarette.

The time in Edinburgh is later than that in China, and it’s just lunch time.

Josnian stood at the window, deep in thought.

The exquisite black suit fit his slender figure perfectly, the trousers were straight, and even every button was shining in the sun.

Smoke lingered on the side of his face, making his angular face look a little more stern.

His brows were furrowed and his thin lips pursed lightly.

After a long time, he made a phone call to China.

"Check it out, when did Ye Jiaqi and Fang Lan meet."

"Yes, Master Qiao." The other end responded.

Just at this moment, Meng Chen walked in.

"Master Qiao, it's time to eat."

"Um."

Josnian put down his cell phone, put out his cigarette butt, and strode out.

Beside the dining table, a gray-haired old man sat with a serious face.

The large hospital gown covered his body, making him look even more thin and old.

But even so, it could not hide the sharpness and haleness between his eyebrows.

"Grandpa." Josnian came in.

"Yeah." Qin Shien didn't raise his head and only responded coldly.

Josnian sat down opposite him with a calm expression.

Although they are related by blood, they have met only a handful of times since Qin Qing's death.

In other words, Qin Shien doesn't have much affection for Josnian.

"Grandpa, how are you today?" Josnian asked.

"If you can't die, you don't have to come here specially."

There was great alienation in Qin Shien's tone.

This grandson is similar to his father, and all he covets is his family property and land.

If Qiao Tianyou is blatant, then Josnian is sinister and restrained.

But, the purpose is the same.

Josnian, in particular, has always wanted to do an airport project, and the land in his hands, Qin Shien's, is very suitable.

"Grandpa, eat."

Josnian gave him more food, so there was no need to talk more at the dinner table.

Qin Shien picked up his rice bowl and curled his lips coldly.

For a moment, the ward was extremely quiet.

No one spoke.

Meng Chen stood beside him with his hands down, waiting silently.

"Did you see your mother after returning to China?" Qin Shien asked.

"Yeah." Josnian nodded.

There were some tears in Qin Shien's eyes, which turned red, and he felt unconcealable sadness in his heart.

He only has one daughter, and he loves his daughter very much.

But now, the white-haired man is sending the black-haired man away, and his daughter Qin Qing is no longer here.

Josnian also fell into memories.

When he was fourteen years old, in the spring, his mother jumped into a lake due to depression.

As a son, he failed to prevent this tragedy.

So he knew that Qin Shien didn't have much affection for his grandson.

"Where's Yaya? Is she okay?"

"Fang Cheng has been taking care of her."

"Fang Cheng?" Qin Shien frowned, "What about you? You won't accompany her?"

"I'm in the capital."

"Asshole!"

Qin Shien immediately threw his chopsticks, and with a "pop" sound, there was silence all around.

Josnian's expression didn't change much.
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