C255 He's Dead

Xia Song En's hands trembled in excitement. She lost control of her phone and fell to the ground.

The phone was still ringing tenaciously.

Just as she was about to reach out to pick it up, a big hand had already reached out and picked it up before her.

Bao Yan pressed the answer button and said in a low voice, "Hello?"

"Bao Yan, you brat. I called Song En. Why is it in your hands?"

Qiao Yi's grumpy voice came from the other side of the phone.

Bao Yan frowned and turned around to pass the phone to Xia Song En. He said, "That old man's phone number."

Xia Song En was stunned and reached out to take the phone.

"Hello?"

"Song En, I am Grandpa Qiao."

Qiao Yi said with a smile.

Xia Song En came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Grandpa Qiao, why did you call me?"

Qiao Yi smiled and said, "Didn't you call me last night? I will call you back when I come back."

Xia Song En was stunned and did not react for a long time.

Qiao Yi smiled and said, "Song En, I heard about your matter at the Qiao Clan Academy. Very good. You have climbed to the ninth place so quickly. Grandfather really did not misjudge you."

Xia Song En was still in a daze.

"Song En, next month, Grandfather will go to Z Country. When the time comes, I will have a good chat with you and you will accompany Grandfather to eat."

Xia Song En replied, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Song En did not react for a long time.

Bao Yan frowned and looked at her. "Xia Song En, what happened to you?"

Xia Song En's lips trembled.

"Bao Yan... Grandpa Qiao just said that I called him last night..."

"But I didn't. Last night, I only called the person on the note!"

Xia Song En's voice was very soft. In the end, it sounded like she was whispering, and her tears fell.

"Bao Yan, I am so scared..."

Xia Song En said and went forward to lean into Bao Yan's arms.

Bao Yan reached out and hugged her.

He could feel Xia Song En trembling in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, Xia Song En..."

Bao Yan's voice was low and deep. He used his big hand to touch her back over and over again.

Xia Song En trembled and looked up at Bao Yan. "Bao Yan, Grandpa Qiao..."

"He can't be your father. I know Qiao Yi's background. He doesn't have a daughter. His wife passed away when he was thirty years old. He only left one son behind."

"He has been living alone for so many years. He has no women around him."

Xia Song En slightly frowned, "That is to say, Qiao Yi's grandfather is my grandfather?"

Bao Yan nodded slightly. "Maybe that's the case."

Xia Song En shook her head. "How is that possible? How is that possible?"

How could it be like this?

Master Joy is actually my own grandfather?

When Xia Song En thought of this, she raised her head and looked at Bao Yan. "What about Master Joy's son?"

If Qiao Yi was her grandfather, then his son was her biological father.

Bao Yan frowned slightly and reached out to pull Xia Song En into the office.

"Come in and wash your face first."

Xia Song En was pulled into the office by Bao Yan blankly. He took her to the inner room and used a wet towel to wipe her face.

"Bao Yan, why didn't you answer me?"

Xia Song En looked at Bao Yan stubbornly.

Bao Yan gritted his teeth and looked up. He met Xia Song En's expectant eyes and slowly tightened his grip on her hand.

"Xia Song En, Qiao Yi's son died 14 years ago."

Xia Song En was stunned and felt a slight numbness from her back and quickly swept across her entire body.

She seemed to not be able to feel her heart still beating.

"Bao Yan..."

Bao Yan looked at her empty eyes. His heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Xia Song En, you and me!"

Xia Song En's lips trembled. She bit her lips and looked at Bao Yan. "Why?"

"I just found him. Why did he disappear..."

"I have been looking for him for a long time... I've always felt like I was an orphan, without parents..."

"It wasn't easy for me to have expectations, but why is he gone?"

Xia Song En asked again and again, almost biting her lips.

Bao Yan reached out and opened her mouth, "Don't bite."

Xia Song En lowered her head and cried.

"Bao Yan, am I not worthy of these..."

"Nonsense!"

Bao Yan frowned and held her in his arms.

"Xia Song En, listen carefully. I will give you a home, a complete home."

"I will let you live a happier life than anyone else in this world."

"Xia Song En, don't cry, don't cry..."

Xia Song En heard Bao Yan's voice and her heart felt complicated and uncomfortable.

"Xia Song En, we can have a family very soon. The marriage proposal has already been requested. Next is the engagement, and then the marriage."

"No matter which one it is, I will make you the center of attention. We will have our own children."

"We will have a beautiful family, do you know Xia Song En?"

Bao Yan's voice sounded again and again. It was deep and powerful. It was very convincing. It made Xia Song En feel that she had gained stability.

Xia Song En sniffed and wiped her tears.

Bao Yan lowered his head and looked at her. He reached out with a wet towel to wipe her tears.

"It's even dirtier than Little White."

Bao Yan smiled lightly. He squatted down and earnestly wiped the tears on her face. The patience between his brows made Xia Song En feel warm.

Fortunately, she still had Bao Yan.

Bao Yan, who would never leave and always accompany her.

Xia Song En reached out her hand and touched Bao Yan's face.

"What's wrong?"

Bao Yan's temper became very good.

Xia Song En smiled foolishly and did not say anything.

"Stupid!"

Bao Yan scolded her with a smile and pulled her up. He said, "Let's eat."

Xia Song En sat on the sofa and watched Bao Yan take off his suit and coat and sit across from her.

"Do you like it?"

Xia Song En nodded and reached out to open the lunchbox. She took out the dishes one by one.

Bao Yan looked at Xia Song En and asked, "Do you want to tell Qiao Yi?"

"No!"

Xia Song En shook her head. "If I tell Grandpa Qiao, he will definitely let me go to England. I don't want to leave you."

"So, let's do it this way. If I really recover my identity, it will be even more troublesome later."

"I just want to see Grandpa Qiao more in the future. I just want to know in my heart."

"Take it as filial piety to him."

Bao Yan looked at Xia Song En's lowered head and silent expression and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Then don't you want to find your mother?"

Xia Song En was stunned and thought for a while. She nodded and said, "Yes, but now there is only one number and I can't ask grandpa. Where can I find her?"

Xia Song En smiled and said, "Let's wait."

Bao Yan did not say anything. He reached out with his chopsticks and gave her a bowl of vegetables.

"I'll make dumplings for you when we go back tonight, okay?"

Xia Song En said with a smile.

Bao Yan nodded.