After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

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Qian Shuiyou held back his tears and raised his face in front of the old man.

Slowly feed it into the old man's mouth.

Just like when she was a child, the old man held her on his lap and fed her bite by bite.

The noodles in the bowl bottomed out, and Qian Shuiyou couldn't bear it anymore.

She hugged the old man into her arms, and her tears fell down.

The old man held on for his last breath and refused to let go. He wanted to spend a few more words with his granddaughter, but he didn't want to just close his eyes in front of her.

He raised his hand to comfort Qian Shuiyou.

"Right, if she wants you, you can follow her in the future."

"From now on, there will be no Qian Shuiyou in the Qian Shui family."

The Qianshui family no longer has a legacy.

Qian Shuiyou is not a fool, she knows what the old man means.

If Qian Shuiyou is still alive, the Qian Shui family will still have a legacy.

The Luo family will still keep an eye on them.

Even if Qian Shuiyou is a prostitute, the Luo family will not let her go.

But if Qian Shuiyou dies. The Qianshui family completely withdrew from the flow of history.

From then on, there was no more inheritance from the Qianshui family. The Luo family and the major forces in Free Continent will no longer stare at the Qianshui family.

"grandfather……"

"Okay, darling. Grandpa can see you for the last time. I'm very satisfied."

"Put this away and give it to her."

The old man took out a red cloth bag from his pocket and stuffed it into Qian Shuiyou's hand.

"What is this?" Qian Shuiyou didn't open it immediately and felt it was cool and soft inside.

Mr. Qianshui smiled.

"This is a thank you gift from her for saving your life." It will also be Qian Shuiyou's life-saving talisman in the future.

Mr. Qian Shui looked toward the door and nodded slightly apologetically.

Sorry, Chief Yan...

When death comes, I will plot against you again.

"Right, you go out first. Grandpa wants to change his clothes. Look, this clothes is soaked with tears."

Sure enough, Mr. Qian Shui's shoulders were already wet.

This is especially obvious when Mr. Qianshui wears light-colored clothes.

Qian Shuiyou blushed in embarrassment. Then he picked up the empty bowl and walked out the door.

The moment the door closed, Mr. Qian Shui in the room was lying on the bed, watching his granddaughter leaving, and completely closed his eyes.

Qian Shuiyou seemed to feel something.

She turned around and ran towards the house.

"grandfather……"

"grandfather……"

"Ah..." The next second, a hand knife fell. Qian Shuiyou fell directly to the ground.

Fujing picked up the people on the ground and left Qianshui's house.

The Qianshui family servants who heard the commotion rushed to the old man's backyard.

"That's not right. I clearly heard the lady's voice."

"The lady must be back."

"Is it in the old man's house?"

The servant knocked on the door, only to find that the light was on but not turned off.

The housekeeper hurried over and pushed the door open...

"Old man!"

"Old man!"

Mrs. Qianshui heard the news and rushed to the old man's yard.

The old man on the bed was no longer breathing, and his body temperature had dropped to freezing point.

"Madam. We heard the young lady's voice just now. The young lady must have come back to see the old man for the last time."

"It must be Miss."

Mrs. Qianshui glanced closely at the person who spoke.

"You heard wrong. The lady can't come back."

"Madam, I heard you right. It must be Miss..."

Mrs. Qianshui burst into tears and fell.

"News just came from Zhoubei District. The lady was sent to the forbidden area yesterday."

The forbidden area collapsed this morning, how could there be any chance of survival?

Qianshui's house was completely silent.

Even the old housekeeper beside him burst into tears and cried silently.

Overnight, the Qianshui family lost Miss Qianshui and Mr. Qianshui.

Of the entire Qianjia family, only Mrs. Qianshui was left to support them.

*

Inside the manor

Qiao Yuning looked at Qian Shuiyou, who was lying on the sofa with wet tears on his face, and suddenly felt a little more sympathetic.

"Sister, when will she wake up?"

Qiao Qingyan was tinkering with something on his cell phone.

After hearing Qiao Yuning's words, he raised his eyes and took a look.

"Not sure. If it's fast, three hours. If it's slow, tomorrow morning."

"Then if I make up for it with one more stab, I can sleep until the day after tomorrow."

Qiao Qingyan:?

Fujing passing by:?

Jiang He, who was following Qiao Yuning, said: The third young master may have some misunderstanding about his own strength.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?"

"I just feel that when she wakes up, she cries non-stop and sounds irritable."

Qiao Yuning quickly explained a few words.

There was a bit of a sneer in Fu Jing's eyes. As if to say, in this world, no one is more noisy than you.

Qiao Qingyan stood up and yawned. "You study slowly. I'm going to sleep first."

*

Zhoubei District

"Master Luo, it seems that you have lost."

Young Master Luo stood on the city wall and looked at the Luo family secret guard who fell on the ground outside.

These are all dead men trained by Mr. Luo. I heard that he is very powerful and can annihilate a whole family.

"Mr. Luo chose the Qianshui family over Young Master Luo."

"It seems that this Qianshui family's heirloom treasure is not just a wasted reputation, but actually..."

Luo Pei's fingertips turned white and pressed against the city wall. It was as if the entire city wall was being pulled down.

Before zero o'clock, the Luo family won't have more than one point, but not less than one point. At exactly midnight, he appeared outside the city wall of Zhoubei District.

However, what the Luo family brought was not an exchange item.

Instead, they are a group of dead warriors and secret guards in the ranks of masters.

"Aren't you afraid that he will die here?"

The knife was pointed directly at Luo Pei.

But the group of dead soldiers didn't even look at it.

"The master has an order. The eldest young master has a destiny, and there is nothing he can do."

After saying that, the group of dead soldiers went directly to attack Zhoubei District. These people didn't care about Luo Pei's life or death at all.

But these people fell to the ground outside the city wall before they could attack the city wall.

The formation slowly rose. All the dead soldiers were trapped inside.

"Formation?" Luo Pei also saw the formation in Zhoubei District for the first time.

The only formation family in Kezhou North District is the Beihai family.

The head of the Bei family is still lying in the hospital with his life and death unknown, and Bei Haimo has also been thrown into the forbidden area.

Then this formation is...

Hou Jingheng looked at the dead soldiers who were like headless flies in the formation.

Smirk.

"Do you think the Beihai family's formation eight years ago really hurt the king?"