Feng Jingyun was in a good mood when he learned that the old man was not dead. Thinking of his granddaughter who was naughty but sensible and filial, Feng Jingyun could not help but feel distressed.
Ever since Feng Qiyan believed she had killed her grandfather, she'd been living in a state of guilt and self-blame. For nearly a month, Feng Qiyan had been depressed, lost a lot of weight, and wasn't as lively and energetic as before.
“Not yet… not yet!”
Feng Cailan was ashamed. She seemed to have really forgotten about her daughter...
"I'll go find her!"
Just as Yu Jingyang turned around and was about to walk towards the door, he heard Feng Qiyan's voice coming from outside.
"Good morning, Grandma!"
"Qi Yan is here to pay her respects to you!"
"Qi Yan is here?"
"Quick! Come in!"
Feng Jingyun stood up directly from the seat of honor in the flower hall, walked towards Feng Qiyan who walked in, and took her hand to sit next to him.
"Qi Yan, Grandma has something to tell you. Don't get too excited when you hear it..."
"You say, Grandmother."
Seeing her grandmother's serious look, Feng Qiyan also responded with a serious face.
"Your grandfather is not dead, he is still alive and well in Huaqiao Village, Baishui Town, Fufeng County!"
"Not dead?"
"Very good!"
Feng Qiyan burst into tears immediately.
"Huaqiao Village?"
Feng Qiyan, who was crying with joy, was stunned for a moment.
"Could it be Hua Qingcheng's house?"
Feng Qiyan was so shocked that she blurted out something, then quickly covered her mouth.
"Hua Qingcheng?"
"Who is this?"
Feng Jingyun couldn't help but feel extremely curious when he saw his granddaughter's wonderful and constantly changing expression.
"She...she...is...her brother's friend..."
"friend?"
Feng Jingyun looked at Feng Qiyan's eyes, which immediately showed a look of scrutiny.
I'm afraid Chengfeng's "friend" is not simple...
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