He ran, panting, looking around as he went.
As the daughter of a wealthy family, Zhou Xiaoyun had long been pampered and spoiled.
With so many things happening today, she really can't take it anymore.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her hair was frozen solid, but she dared not stop.
She didn't know if Xiao Xuanchen could stop her grandfather, or for how long.
If Zhou Gousheng catches up and she doesn't call for reinforcements, she doesn't dare to think about the consequences.
"The third one, the third one..."
She muttered to herself, after all, it was the place she had lived since childhood. Although she had moved out after taking over the group as an adult.
However, the familiar layout allowed Zhou Xiaoyun to find the location Xiao Xuanchen had mentioned in no time.
A row of ginkgo trees, now in summer, are lush and verdant.
Counting to the third one, I walked to the tree and sure enough, I saw a stone that was half-buried in the ground.
Zhou Xiaoyun was overjoyed. Then, disregarding the lack of tools, she stretched out her fair little hands and began digging and digging in the large garden.
Her fingers soon started to hurt, but Zhou Xiaoyun didn't care about that anymore.
She bit her lip tightly, trying to hold back her tears.
However, just as Zhou Xiaoyun was getting anxious and even started to complain about why Xiao Xuanchen had buried it so deep,
A somewhat familiar voice made Zhou Xiaoyun jump.
Her body trembled, and she stopped what she was doing.
"My dear granddaughter, what are you looking for? Tell Grandpa, and Grandpa will help you find it."
The familiar voice didn't come from behind her, and Zhou Xiaoyun looked up at the sky in shock.
On the branches of the ginkgo tree, a young figure dressed in Tang suit could be seen.
If it wasn't Zhou Gousheng, then who could it be?
Seeing her grandfather catch up so quickly, Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't help but swallow.
She then slowly stood up and retreated step by step.
At the same time, beads of sweat slid down her cheek; she was terrified.
On the other hand, Zhou Gousheng, having already found his lovely granddaughter, was no longer in a hurry.
He floated down from the tree and stood beside the hole Zhou Xiaoyun had dug earlier.
I glanced at the mud hole, which was about 20 or 30 centimeters deep, and then at the mud and bloodstains on Zhou Xiaoyun's hands.
Zhou Gousheng couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.
As human beings, we are all made of flesh and blood; who can truly be heartless?
Although he spoke resolutely before, there was still a hint of resentment at being betrayed in his words.
Now that he had calmed down, seeing Zhou Xiaoyun's current state, Zhou Gousheng still felt a little soft-hearted.
What's more, Zhou Xiaoyun is his own granddaughter, whom he raised from a young age and watched grow up.
He still remembers how the other person used to call him "Grandpa" when he was little, and how sweet his little face was.
Unable to suppress a sigh, Zhou Gousheng ultimately did not take direct action and kill Zhou Xiaoyun.
A gentle smile graced his handsome face as he said, "Xiaoyun, Grandpa will give you another chance."
Come stand obediently next to Grandpa, and you will still be my most beloved little granddaughter.
There's no one left in the Zhou family now, so no one will compete with you anymore.
Grandpa has no interest in power or worldly possessions; all of this belongs to you.
"My dear, don't act like a fool and disappoint this old man."
Zhou Gousheng wasn't lying; he genuinely intended to give the other party another chance.
But after hearing his words, Zhou Xiaoyun kept shaking her head.
At the same time, large tears slid down her face, and her voice trembled with fear.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, Xiao...Xiaoyun, I can't, I can't believe it, I believe you."
You killed them, you killed your own son and grandson.
How can you expect Xiaoyun to trust you like she used to?
And Xuan Chen, you've already killed him, haven't you?"
With a sob in her voice, Zhou Xiaoyun spoke while backing away in fear.
Suddenly, she lost her balance and sat down on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Gousheng instantly appeared beside her.
But then, he saw his granddaughter sitting on the ground, looking at him with a frightened expression.
Zhou Gousheng finally stopped trying to pull her up.
He just looked down at Zhou Xiaoyun.
The moonlight couldn't reach Zhou Gousheng's face, making it impossible to see his expression.
"Are you really that concerned about whether your uncles live or die?"
Zhou Gousheng asked softly, but Zhou Xiaoyun seemed to hear her grandfather's suppressed anger.
"Xiaoyun, are they good to you?"
As he spoke, Zhou Gousheng squatted down and looked at Zhou Xiaoyun earnestly, asking her a question.
Looking directly into Zhou Xiaoyun's eyes, Zhou Gousheng's face showed an expression of utter incomprehension.
"They've been bullying you all this time, have you really forgotten?"
Now that Grandpa has killed them all for you, shouldn't you be happy?
Why should you fear me because of this?
As Zhou Gousheng spoke, his voice grew deeper and deeper. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Zhou Xiaoyun's chin.
Forcing her to look him directly in the eye, Zhou Gousheng could no longer suppress his anger and angrily questioned, "Yes! They are indeed my sons and my grandsons."
But so what?
Does it matter to you whether they live or die?
What does it matter to you if I kill them? What difference does it make to you?
Xiaoyun, don't tell me you really consider them family?
Now that they're all dead, it's only good for you, not bad.
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