You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 436: Heartfelt
Ye Xingbei told Lingyue about the immoral things the Xu family did.
Although Ling Yue was only eight years old, Ye Xingbei no longer regarded him as a child.
She wasn't worried at all that Ling Yue couldn't understand.
In fact, Ling Yue really understood.
His eyes went from surprise, to anger, to hatred, and then to calm.
He looked at Mr. Xiang with mixed emotions in his eyes: "...Grandpa, Grandpa?"
"Yes! Good boy, I'm my grandfather! I'm your grandfather!" Mr. Xiang couldn't control himself any longer, he hugged Ling Yue violently and cried out.
He never shed a tear in his life, except when his wife died.
But today, the grief in his heart couldn't help, he was crying like never before.
He hugged Ling Yue, thinking of his prematurely deceased wife and daughter he had never met, only to feel that his heart was broken into thousands of pieces as if Ling Chi had been smashed.
He thought for the countless times that he wished he hadn't forced his wife to come to Jiangcheng to fight the disaster.
The wife will not give birth prematurely and lose her body.
The daughter will not be replaced by the Xu family.
With his protection, her daughter will not marry to Jiangcheng, nor will she encounter that **** car accident.
His wife and daughter are now alive and well.
Unfortunately, all assumptions are just assumptions.
His wife and daughter will never return to him.
All he can do now is cherish the people in front of him.
Seeing that he was agitated, Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and touched the wound on Lingyue's body, so he quickly comforted him: "Elder Xiang, it's a good thing to be able to meet Xiaoyue, don't be sad, Xiaoyue is still injured..."
Father Xiang, who was dying of pain and crying a little in a trance, finally recovered his senses. He quickly let go of Ling Yue and asked with concern, "Did Grandpa hurt you?"
Ling Yue shook his head.
It hurts a lot, but he's always been able to bear it.
Elder Xiang is a good man, you can tell by the look on his face that he is lying.
An eight-year-old child from someone else's family may cry and wipe away tears if he falls and scratches his skin.
His grandson was covered in bruises and wounds, but seemed to be fine.
In the end, it's just too much suffering to endure.
Thinking of the hardships this child has endured, Mr. Xiang felt a burst of grief and anger, but his palms caressed Lingyue's head very gently, "Xiaoyue, you are still a child, you cry when it hurts, you don't have to bear it. ."
Ling Yue shook his head, "Grandpa, I really don't feel pain."
Looking at the cute and distressing child, thinking of Ling Fangzhou's neglect of him and Xie Wennan's abuse of him, Mr. Xiang felt colic in his heart.
A burst of uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in his heart, he turned sharply, walked outside the ward, and instructed his confidant: "Go, get Ling Fangzhou and Xie Wennan, I want to see them!"
He wants to meet those two wolf-hearted **** and help his grandson to vent his anger!
His confidant left, and he returned to the ward. The anger on his face had subsided, and he was replaced by a gentle and loving smile.
Although Ling Yue's face was wrapped in gauze, and the face outside the gauze was also bruised and swollen, completely unlike before, as beautiful as a little golden boy, he still felt that Ling Yue was the most lovable child in the world.
He just felt that he had never valued a person as much as he did now.
Ling Yue is now the flesh on the top of his heart, someone more important than his life.
He had a lot to say to Ling Yue. Just as he got up, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a small sapling and a small cannonball rushed in from the outside.