The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"We shouldn't have been too partial to Yi Zhong and indulged Yue Yang, who was ignorant of the world and aroused too much resentment. We didn't restrain him and instead covered for him every time... Now that Yue Yang is gone, it's useless to regret it."

The old man was silent for a moment and didn't say any words of comfort, but every word he said hit the old lady's heart.

At this point, the eldest son was in a coma in the hospital, the youngest son received a strange phone call at night and was in a state of panic all day, and even the only grandson died in the game.

Even if these two old people spent a lot of money, how could they buy back their family's lives?

It’s just that everyone has their own fate, and life and death are determined by destiny.

"But I, but how can I not be partial to Yi Zhong? Brother Fang died because of me and A Cheng, and Yi Zhong lost his biological father because of us. I feel guilty. If I treat them badly again, how can I face my old friends in the underworld..."

The old lady stopped and covered her face to wipe away her tears. In an instant, her collapsed emotions poured out again like a flood.

"Okay, it's too late to talk about this now. The old should not send the young off. We still have Yueqing to take care of, Acheng who is in the hospital to look after, and...Achen, the child we still have to go find." The old man patted his wife's trembling back, appearing calmer than her emotionally turbulent wife.

"Yes, I know. I just... feel a little uncomfortable." The old lady took out a tissue and wiped away her tears. It took her a long while to recover and continue with her unfinished shopping.

The family is in chaos now and someone needs to hold it together. They cannot fall down.

The company was handed over to Acheng's subordinates for management, and it was able to maintain operation for a while. However, the two elderly people were very worried about their eldest son who was still in a coma due to the car accident.

Even if there are nurses or nannies to take care of them, they are still not completely reassured.

The old man has come back to take over the company's decision-making affairs temporarily. He has some rare free time, so the two elders thought about buying some ingredients to make some soup and going to the hospital to check on their son's condition.

They didn't have to come in person to do the shopping, but the nanny happened to be on leave and the old lady was in a low mood.

Worried that she would become sick from worrying alone in the house, the old man thought of going out for a walk to relax.

Just walking like this reminded his wife of sad things and she cried.

"We're still missing some oyster sauce and chili peppers. They should be over there. I seemed to have seen them just now." Qin Jue pushed the full shopping cart and checked the list he had made in his memo on the way here to fill in the gaps.

The two men were pushing the cart side by side in the quiet aisle. When they turned the corner, they met two elderly people.

Qin Jue politely controlled the cart to move to the side to let the two people opposite pass, but he didn't expect that the old lady who was coming towards him suddenly changed her expression when she looked up and saw him. She grabbed his arm without saying a word, turned around and called out to the other person who was selecting seasonings in an excited manner.

"Old Joe! Old Joe! Come here quickly!"

The old lady's emotions, which had just calmed down, fluctuated violently again, but this time it was not grief. She looked at the face that was 70% similar to her daughter-in-law who had passed away early in her memory, and she could no longer hold back her tears, calling her husband with a trembling voice.

"Granny, what's wrong with you? Is there..." Qin Jue was a little at a loss at first when he was pulled by a stranger. When he lowered his head to ask, he suddenly remembered what Amu had said before. He paused for a moment and turned to look at the person beside him as if for confirmation.

You Mu nodded imperceptibly, leaning to one side without saying much, leaving some buffer space for the two old men and Qin Jue, the person involved.

Mr. Qiao, who was called over, looked over in the direction his wife's red eyes that were filled with surprise, and was also startled.

Like, really similar.

The appearance of the child Jinsi in his memory overlapped with the young child in front of him. The old man, who had worked hard in the business world and remained calm even when facing the risk of bankruptcy, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes at this moment.

The perception of blood connection could not be wrong. He recognized him at a glance. This was their grandson who had been lost for many years.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he cleared his throat several times before he managed to steady his voice and said a complete sentence: "...Child, you...I'm sorry, it may not be polite to say this, but I want to ask, did you... grow up in an orphanage, or, do you not know your biological parents?"

"We don't mean any other thing. Many years ago, our family lost a child, and you look... a lot like my daughter-in-law... a lot!"

Old Mrs. Qiao also looked at the young man in front of her with hope. Tears blurred her vision and she quickly reached out to wipe them away. Her dry and cracked lips trembled as she spoke, her voice shaking violently.

Worried that her overly intense emotions would scare the other person, she tried desperately to force a smile, but her crying voice made her only able to maintain a weird, half-crying, half-smiling expression.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, even though he was mentally prepared, Qin Jue was still a little flustered.

Before this, he had never expected or imagined that one day he would be able to meet his blood relatives again.

Faced with the two tearful old men, Qin Jue didn't know what expression or words to use to respond to their strong expectations.

He seemed confused and helpless. He turned to look at You Mu beside him. His gaze met the soothing color in the other's eyes, and his rapidly beating heart calmed down a little.

Qin Jue was silent for a long time before he spoke in a calm tone: "I am indeed an orphan. Before I became an orphan, I had a pair of adoptive parents. I was abducted and I don't know where my biological parents are. Maybe I am the lost child you mentioned, or maybe I am not."

"Appearance alone cannot prove everything. If you are really sure, I can cooperate with you to do a test."

"There is no mistake. I recognized you at first sight, child, you are our grandson. You are Achen, I will not make a mistake." After hearing the other party's hypothetical denial, Old Mrs. Qiao spoke with certainty. She held Qin Jue's hand and was unwilling to let go, for fear that the grandson she had finally found would disappear again in the vast crowd.

"Xun Ying, calm down. This is just a hypothesis. It's good to be cautious. Child, thank you for considering the feelings of the two old people. I know this is too sudden and no one can accept it right away, but we can take it slowly. Can you leave us your contact information?"

Mr. Qiao held his wife's hand, even though he didn't want her to leave. But a supermarket was not a good place to talk and recognize relatives. These things happened too long ago, so he needed to give her enough time to digest them.

Listening to the few words of this child, we can know that it is not easy for him to grow up alone. Their relatives came too late and were missing for too long.

Not everyone can easily accept this kind of thing.