Even though the execution time was fast approaching, he still clung to hope, always feeling that his eldest son was still trying to find a way, and that he still had a chance to live until the very last moment.
But what is the truth?
"Hahaha……"
Soon, he threw his head back and burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face as he laughed, before he began to sob uncontrollably.
His crying and laughing at the same time made him look like he was going crazy.
Yang Qiaoqiao didn't want to look at him anymore, so she got up and left.
Outside the prison, Huo Beixiao was waiting for her.
Seeing her come out, Huo Beixiao quickly stepped forward, put his arm around her, and shielded her from all the cold wind.
She put one arm around the man's lean waist, glanced back at the prison behind her, and felt a sense of relief.
In her past life, Jiang Jiahua did not outwardly mistreat Peng Cuiying as much as she had.
However, Jiang Jiahua also played a significant role in enabling Qin Haiyang to undermine her power in the company.
Jiang Jiahua's conspiracy with Qin Haiyang yielded no benefit, and shortly after Qin Haiyang sidelined her, Jiang Jiahua died suddenly from heart failure.
At that time, she suspected that there was something fishy about Jiang Jiahua's death.
But at that time, she was already in poor health and was exhausted from the company's affairs. She was also quite disappointed with the Jiang family, so she did not investigate how Jiang Jiahua died.
Huo Beixiao looked back at her, gently put his arm around her shoulder, and said firmly in her ear in a deep, magnetic voice, "Wife, you still have me. I will always be by your side."
Yang Qiaoqiao looked up, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes shining brightly as she gazed at the man.
She gently leaned against the man's warm and firm chest. "Brother Xiao, thank you."
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