Chapter: 868

"Because..." Jian Ran stroked Xiao Ranran's head, suppressed the pain in her heart, and said to Xiao Ranran as best she could, "Because Brother Lie is waiting, waiting for our Xiao Ranran to grow up quickly. Xiao Ranran, hurry up When you grow up, you can see brother lie."

"But I can't grow up." Before, Xiao Ranran heard from her mother that she would see Brother Lie when she grew up, so she ate a lot and was full for every meal, but after a few days passed, she Still a child, not grown up at all.

If she doesn't grow up, will brother lie not come back to her?

Thinking that she will not grow up, and thinking that brother lie will never come back to her, Xiao Ranran has a small mouth and bursts into tears.

"Of course, no. Our Ranran is growing up every day." Jian Ran didn't expect that Xiao Ranran in their family was so impatient that she wanted to grow into an adult in a few days.

She is a child born to her parents, not a bean sprout planted by her parents. How can she germinate when she says it sprouts, and grow taller when she says it grows.

"When will Ranran grow up?" Xiao Ranran looked at herself and then at her mother, "Does Ranran have to be as tall as her mother?"

"Of course, it's enough to grow up to sixteen years old. At that time, Ranran will be an older child, and brother lie will come back to Ranran." Jian Ran kissed Xiao Ranran's forehead and said softly.

When Xiao Ranran grows up slowly, she will understand that brother lie has gone to a far away place, and that place is - heaven!

Now that Xiao Ranran is still young, and she is thinking about brother lie, it is really hard for Jian Ran to tell the truth to Xiao Ranran, otherwise she will be even more sad.

After sending Jian Ran away, Xiao Qinghe came back and sat in the living room.

He stared fixedly at a certain place with complicated eyes, and after looking for a long time, he took a deep breath, and punched the coffee table hard, with anger in his eyes.

He was a son in vain, his father was seriously injured, and he was living outside. After so many years of life, he didn't know the situation at all.

If his father didn't take the initiative to find him this time, he might never know that his father is still alive in his whole life.

The father's figure was so tall and straight back then, the father's eyebrows were so high-spirited back then, and the father's body was full of righteousness back then...

However, these years, my father lived so humblely and without dignity...

Live like a human, live like a ghost... Even his own son couldn't recognize his father when he saw him.

Thinking of his father's suffering these years, Xiao Qinghe raised his hand and slapped himself on the face fiercely, hating himself for being so useless, his father suffered so many years outside, but he couldn't do anything.

One slap was not enough, Xiao Qinghe slapped himself twice again, as if this would make him feel better.

After a long time, Xiao Qinghe slowly got up and walked to the study.

When he reached the door of the study, he raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and when he was twisting it, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hand.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his inner emotions. He didn't turn the doorknob until he felt that he could face the people in the study with a normal state of mind.

After opening the door, his gaze immediately fell on the desk in the study.

Sitting in front of his desk was a man whose hair was half white and had obvious burn marks on his face. His facial scars were so serious that it was almost impossible to recognize his original appearance.

Not only his face was burned, but his back was also hunched, and he was tall and thin. He looked like he was in his eighties or nineties, as if he had gone through countless vicissitudes to become what he is today.

However, his real age is not yet sixty years old, and the years have left too many marks on his body, which makes him look decades old.

"dad--"

It couldn't be a simpler word, but it almost exhausted Xiao Qinghe's whole body's strength to shout such a simple word.

But his shout did not get a response from the elderly man. His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and he blinked lightly for several seconds.

Xiao Qinghe didn't call him again, but walked slowly to his side, looking at the computer screen on the desk.