Chapter 1069
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Ever since Tang Weizhong was taken away, Tang Ching-ya went to the capital. In the past week, she had tried everything she could think of, be it money or connections, but she still could not keep Tang Weizhong alive.
Tang Weizhong was executed by firing squad yesterday. Tang Ching-ya took care of his funeral and cremated him. She only came back this afternoon.
The joyous atmosphere in the living room became gloomy because of Tang Ching-ya's arrival.
Tang Ching-ya placed her suitcase at the door and walked to Yao Huiqin. When she spoke, her voice was so hoarse that it was as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper. "Mom, I'm sorry."
Yao Huiqin already knew about what happened to Tang Weizhong. At first, she found it hard to accept. After all, the two families had been friends for generations. Even after decades of relationship, she could not resist the temptation of money.
Because of Tang Weizhong's betrayal, she lost her husband and two sons. Her youngest son was also blinded. This kind of pain once made her feel so much pain that she wanted to die.
After knowing that Tang Weizhong colluded with the terrorist organization, Yao Huiqin wanted to cut Tang Weizhong into pieces.
Yao Huiqin tried hard to suppress the sadness and anger in her heart. The way she looked at Tang Ching-ya was no longer as loving as before. "Qingya, although I know this has nothing to do with you, but …"
Yao Huiqin's eyes widened a few times. "You are Tang Weizhong's daughter after all. I'm afraid I can't treat you like before. The people who died were the most important people in my life. I can't bear to not hold any grudges against you."
Tang Ching-ya shed tears. She clasped her hands tightly in front of her and lowered her head. "I know. I don't have the good fortune. Previously, I was married to Yan Cheng. Now, I'm destined to have no fate with you. The Tang family has let down the Family Huo. I don't have the face to see you anymore."
Tang Ching-ya choked and paused for a few seconds before continuing, "I'm here to say goodbye to you. I hope you'll take care of yourself in the future."
After all, Tang Ching-ya had called Yao Huiqin 'mom' for five or six years. People were sentimental. In Yao Huiqin's heart, Tang Ching-ya was really like his own daughter. Now that she had said those words, Yao Huiqin felt very sad in his heart. His eyes reddened. "You have to take good care of yourself in the future …"
Yao Huiqin still wanted to say something, but she found that she had nothing to say. She didn't know how to persuade him to stay. It would be against her heart. No matter how much she cared about him, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
Tang Ching-ya bowed deeply to Yao Huiqin. "Mom, I'm leaving."
Yao Huiqin turned her head and waved her hand. Her eyes were red and swollen, but she suppressed them and didn't let herself cry. She always felt that crying in front of her enemy's daughter would be letting down her dead relatives.
When Tang Ching-ya turned to leave, she glanced in the direction of Huo Yanqing. He took Shuxin's hand and lowered his head to play with it, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Under his calm expression was heartbreaking heartlessness.
Not long after Tang Ching-ya walked out of the door with her suitcase, Yan Jin got up. "I'll see her out."
"I'll go with you." Song Li said and was about to get up.
"No need." Yan Jin's expression was indifferent. He strode out of the door. When they were about to reach the bamboo forest, Yan Jin caught up with Tang Ching-ya.
Tang Ching-ya heard footsteps and turned around. She was surprised to see Yan Jin. "Why are you here?"
Yan Jin stood in front of Tang Ching-ya with her hands in her pockets. Her feet were slightly separated from her shoulders out of habit.
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