At that time, she only had time to meet the old man with the white beard. Later, he left without saying a word.
Xia Jinqi felt that this grandfather probably didn't like her very much... ...
Later on, that was indeed the case. Yan Qing was involved in the relationship between her and Yan Jun, and Yan Youcheng forced her to Divorce Yan Jun..
Later on... ... After having two children, Yan Youcheng's attitude towards her slowly changed ...
Even so, Xia Jinqi still respected and appreciated him.
If it wasn't for Yan Youcheng insisting on facilitating this marriage, perhaps she and Yan Jun wouldn't have been tied together.
"Grandfather, I'm Jinqi. I'm back. " Xia Jinqi sobbed as she knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Youcheng. Then, she lit incense for him "Yu Han and Xiao puff are back too, but it's a long journey and they fell asleep. Mom said to let them sleep first and come back to see you tomorrow morning. "
Before she could finish, Xia Jinqi's face was already covered in tears.
She had hoped that the whole family would be reunited, but who knew... ... Things were not over yet. Yan Youcheng had accomplished something and left. He left so suddenly ...
Things really do change... ...
In the midst of her grief, there was a sound in front of her, like the sound of a cup being knocked down.
Xia Jinqi immediately stopped crying and stood up to look for the sound. However, she found Yan Jun leaning against the coffin with a dejected look on his face... ...
Beside his hand, there was a glass of wine and a wine pot.
Xia Jinqi was slightly surprised. She had never seen such a dejected Yan Jun. not only was he completely drunk, but even the newly grown stubble on his chin made him look so haggard.
Tears welled up in her eyes for a moment.
Xia Jinqi carefully squatted down and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with her slender fingers. She asked softly, "why are you sitting on the ground? You'll catch a cold. "
Yan Jun was not asleep.
Hearing this, he slowly opened his red eyes. In his hazy gaze, there was a sorrow that Xia Jinqi had never seen before.
"You're back. " He slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
Seeing him like this, Xia Jinqi's tears continued to fall. "En, I'm back. "
"The children? "
"Mom took them to sleep. " After Xia Jinqi answered, she asked him again, "what happened? "
Yan Jun didn't answer quickly. Instead, he was silent for a moment before leaning over and hugging Xia Jinqi.
At this moment, Xia Jinqi was half-squatting. She looked to be slightly taller than him, just enough to wrap her arms around his neck. One of her hands landed on the end of his hair and gently stroked it.
He did not say anything, and Xia Jinqi did not continue to ask. She just hugged him and quietly comforted him, waiting for him to be willing to speak.
Time passed by minute by minute. When Yan Jun calmed down a little, he sighed softly, "I captured Bi Yue and used her to threaten Lu Yiming... "
"..."Xia Jinqi frowned slightly. On the way back, she had already heard from Huo Ting that Yan Youcheng had died at the hands of Lu Yiming.
She did not find it strange that Yan Jun would do such a thing.
If it were her, she would probably do something even more extreme.
His way of handling things was already calm enough and rational enough.
"Yes, I know. " Xia Jinqi patted his back gently, as if she was coaxing a child.
"Ah Jin. " He suddenly called her, his voice trembling slightly.
"I'm here, " she replied. She hugged him even tighter, using her body temperature to tell him that she was in his arms.
After a long time, Yan Jun sighed. "I've finally lived to the point where I used to hate the most. "