Long looked at Quan Shaocheng, lowered his head to him, and said with some guilt: "My son, daughter-in-law left early, educated and raised grandchildren, and the responsibility of granddaughter was on my shoulders. It was me, a bad old man, who did not educate my grandson well. Please give up your hands and don't attack him. Quan Shao felt unhappy. I can understand. Please come to me. I am almost seventy years old anyway, and this life path has been almost done." xdw8

"grandfather……"

Long's words surprised Longhua. He had never expected Long to speak for him.

"Don't talk! Stay well for me!" Long looked at Long Zhang, his eyes were complicated, but he was more concerned.

Quan Shaocheng lowered his head, looked at Ning Huan, and said with a cold expression: "What do you want to deal with?"

"Let him go."

"put?"

Ninghuan nodded, "I want to tell him something. When I finish speaking, can I let him go?"

In fact, Longzhang's nature is not bad. It's just that he loses his lifelong love and ends up like this...

"You can do it." Quan Shaocheng reached out and touched Ninghuan's little head. The handsome man, who had no expression, became much softer at this time.

The bright laughter is bright.

She stood up and walked towards Longzhang, looking at Longzhang sitting on the ground, Ninghuan squatted down.

"Yan Huanni's death is not just you who are in pain."

The dragon silenced.

"Yan Huanni's death is also a scar on Chengxin's mouth. Not removing the scar is not an escape, but rather trying to make the original wound scabbed into scars, as time goes by, the scar becomes shallower and fade little by little. But we all know that the scar will never disappear, so Yan Huanni will never forget him in his life."

Ninghuan took a deep breath, looked at the dragon crow in front of him, and said again: "He is just as unwilling to uncover this wound, but he uses it differently from you."

"The way is different?" Long Zhang sneered, "Huanni died because of him, this is the fact!"

"Yes, I died because of Cheng, but you are not Huanni. You will never understand what it feels like to give to your beloved!"

"How come I don't understand? These ten years...I've suffered a lot!" Long Hua looked at Ning Huan. In the past ten years, he seemed to be living in hell.

Ninghuan looked at the pain-faced dragon crow, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, "Yes, you are suffering, you are full of lights and wine, you are destitute and luxurious, and you are indulgent! But in addition to this depraved way, what else have you done for Yan Huanni?"

"I..." Long Xu couldn't answer at once.

"Sweeping the grave to see her?" Ning Huan smiled, "Is this the only decent thing you have done for Yan Huanni?"

"What about Quan Shaocheng? At most, it's just a tomb sweeping and seeing Huanni. What else have he done?" Long Zhang asked Ning Huan, "I have suffered for ten years for Huanni. In the past ten years, he has developed a territory, created a business empire, and even had a wife and children! Where did he place Huanni?"

Long Jingxi, who was standing on one side, couldn't bear to see anymore, so she let go of the hand holding Long and walked directly to Long Zhang.

"Brother, I have transferred money to the cemetery every year over the years. This money was left for Sister Huanni's tombstone repair, but the people in the management room told me that the money was not enough to be used up. Do you know that it is not only that I transfer money every year, but also that Mr. Quan is doing this every year!"

"What?" This was unexpected by Long Zhang.

Long Jingxi looked at the dragon crow in front of her, and after less than three seconds of her speech, she said again, "People cannot live in memories forever. People who live in memories will become useless people. Brother, you are!"

Long Zhang didn't say anything anymore, but instead her body was a little collapsed...

Long Jingxi spoke again: "Quan Shao even used Sister Huanni's name to do charity and charity donations! This way makes Sister Huanni's life that has lasted for less than 20 years more meaningful! And brother, you? Besides destroying your body, thinking about Sister Huanni all day long, what else have you done? Your love is meaningless to Sister Huanni!"

"I remember that Sister Huanni told me that I have to act to be kind to him, even if I lose my life, I am happy. I think Sister Huanni was happy at the moment of death because she did a lot of things that were very meaningful to her. She helped Prince Quan and helped her father eliminate those criminals. Sister Huanni is a hero!"

Long Zhe frowned slightly, looked at Long Jingxi in front of him, and shouted coldly: "Stop talking, I won't believe it!"

The assassin rushed out and threw all the files on Long Huan. "Look carefully. How much Cheng has done for Yan Huanni over the years? It is clearly written on it. If you don't believe it, you can check it out! Long Huanni, Cheng has never given Yan Huanni any hope. He told Yan Huanni firmly that he would not like her. They were innocent and had no ambiguous relationship. On that day, Yan Huanni's birthday, Cheng was the first time he promised to celebrate her birthday with her. He did not give her hope, but to express his gratitude to her!"

Quan Shaocheng did not change his expression, but there was pain in his eyes. "No one expected that this thanks would turn into eternal guilt."

"Why... why..." Long Xu suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Since I knew that Huanni died because of Quan Shaocheng, my life seemed to have motivation. I vowed to make Quan Shaocheng worse than death, but now... hahahaha, what qualifications do I have to avenge Huanni? I don't have the qualifications, I don't have the qualifications at all!"

Long Xun held the detailed list of charity and charity in his hand, as well as the details of the list of those who were knocking on the official seals of various associations. It was written clearly enough. Over the years, Quan Shaocheng did much more for Huanni than him.

"Brother..." Long Jingxi immediately squatted down and reached out to hold Long Zhang's hand. "Brother, people cannot just live in memories. Brother, can you cheer up? Treat Sister Huanni as the driving force for your life, rather than the continuous pain, okay?"

Long Jingxi's tears burst out from her eyes, "Brother..." Her voice trembled and shouted Long Zhang.

Ninghuan squatted down and handed the clean handkerchief to Long Zhang, "I just shed a few tears, just wipe it clean, it's no big deal."

Long Zhang looked at Ning Huan, reached out to take the clean handkerchief, and couldn't help but smile, "Fortunately you are not dead."
Chapter completed!