Qian Lingyu looked at her grandfather in fear, a wave of dread washing over her.
Qian Duying stared at Qian Shuo, her blank expression gradually turning to anger, yet she murmured softly:
"You bastard..."
"You bastard..."
He opened his mouth several times, but said nothing more. His expression gradually changed from anger to pain.
"I, Qian Duying, have no son like you."
"roll..."
He spoke softly.
Qian Shuo slightly lowered his chin and bowed.
"Son, farewell."
"Get out of here!"
Qian Duying roared, his powerful voice making everyone's eardrums ache.
"father!"
Qian Lingyu quickly grabbed her father's arm, but he shook her off and said in a deep voice:
"From this day forward, I sever all ties with the Sen family!"
Qian Lingyu froze on the spot upon hearing this, and his wife looked at her husband in disbelief.
She knew her husband best; she knew exactly what Qian Shuo wanted to do.
His temper is exactly like his father's; once he makes a decision, no one in the world can change it!
He will definitely go to the Feng family, help them reach the top of the world, and give back to the thousands of families.
Qian Duying was thinking of the family, and so was Qian Shuo.
Therefore, sever ties first.
If this succeeds, he will be a hero of the Qian family; if it fails, he will have no connection with the Qian family whatsoever.
"Get out of here—"
Qian Duying cursed again, urging him on.
After Qian Shuo left, no one in the hall dared to speak again.
Then Qian Duying sensed fluctuations from another world, a sign that Qian Shuo had left this place.
"All of you, step back."
His tone was somewhat dejected, just like that of an old man.
"Greetings, Master..."
After bowing, everyone left.
Qian Duying sat in the middle of the hall, with two attendants beside her.
"You may all leave now."
He spoke absentmindedly when he was the only one left in the hall.
His aged face showed a trace of pain, and like a deflated doll, he lay on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling.
What will the future look like...?
He couldn't see clearly because he was afraid, afraid of too many things.
Those fears blinded him.
"grandfather?"
A pleasant voice suddenly rang out. Qian Duying looked over and saw his beloved granddaughter, Qian Lingyu.
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