Chapter 497: Chapter 497

"Mom, Dad, don’t worry too much, life and death have their fates. There’s nothing we can do, it’s arranged by God."

Song Qinghe’s words ignited a fury in the old man’s heart.

"What are the four of you here for? To watch a joke. If you can’t speak, then shut your mouth. Are you happy in your heart that something has happened to Moting and Xiaoxiao? What do you mean life and death have their fates? How could something happen to him so young?

And arranged by God! If God were that free, why wouldn’t he arrange something for you? You’ve done so many immoral things and you’re still living well, so why must my grandson die?

I think you’re deliberately cursing your own son."

The old man lost his temper, cursing Song Qinghe until he was drenched in verbal abuse.

Mrs. Song pursed her lips, thinking that the old man was being unreasonable. What happened to Song Moting was not caused by them.

Taking it out on them from time to time, who knows what he’s trying to achieve.

Are the dead more important than the living?

Song Mohuan couldn’t care less, his eyes only for Fang Xiaohui and their daughter.

Fang Xiaohui glanced at the old man, noticing his bad complexion and dark forehead.

"Grandpa, please don’t be angry. My dad didn’t mean it that way, he’s also worried about Second Brother and the others. Grandma, you’ve been holding the child, it’s going to tire you out. Why don’t you go to the room and rest for a while, and let me take care of Tang Yuan.

Rest assured, I’ll definitely take good care of both children, and definitely won’t treat Tang Yuan poorly. This child is so lovable, with mom not around, as his aunt, I will definitely take good care of him."

The old lady glanced at Fang Xiaohui, didn’t like her in the past, and it’s the same now.

Truly care for Tang Yuan?

Who would believe that.

She picked up Tang Yuan, "No need, just take care of your own daughter. I have Tang Yuan. Besides, there’s also the nanny, I’m not tired at all. Old man, let’s go upstairs and have a good rest. We’re going to the mountain to check later.

Why are you getting angry over this, don’t you know your own son? He doesn’t care if his son lives or dies."

Song Qinghe felt embarrassed, his own mom’s words were overheard by his children and daughter-in-law, losing all face.

Song Moting is always getting into trouble, the Jiang family is in trouble, fine, but why does he, a grown man, have to get involved, and now he’s dragged himself and his wife into it.

The two old folks of the Fan family might not even be saved.

In one moment, multiple lives were involved.

"Go make some good food for Mom and Dad, they probably haven’t eaten well these days. How can their bodies hold up?"

Song Qinghe started arranging things, this is the time when Mom and Dad need comfort the most. The couple has agreed to take this opportunity to show their good side and win the old people’s hearts back.

After all, he’s Song Moting’s father.

The old man might love by association, and even change his view of them.

Of course, the couple also discussed bringing Tang Yuan home to care for him.

After all, they are Tang Yuan’s real grandparents.

Morally, taking care of the child is their duty.

Of course, the couple’s thought is that by taking care of Tang Yuan, the old man and old lady might love by association and treat them better.

This time, Song Qinghe wants to take the path to becoming the director, needing the old lady’s help. If she just speaks up, his path will likely be smooth.

Mrs. Song agreed and went about her tasks.

Wu family’s old home.

Wu Weiguo listened to his report.

"No traces have been found at all yet?"

"Boss, the mountain is so big, and after the heavy rain, the situation is unclear. I’ve already sent people up the mountain, but you know, this is like finding a needle in a haystack. However, the good thing is before going up the mountain, we ran into a villager who said he had pointed the way to a girl.

We suspect that it should be Jiang Xiaoxiao. Following that route, we’ll search all the way, hoping for clues. You don’t need to worry too much, your blessing of a daughter won’t die so easily."

Wu Weiguo felt troubled, no matter whether Jiang Xiaoxiao is welcome to him or not, she’s still his flesh and blood.

Especially after hearing about what the child went through these years, he felt sorry for her.

The mistakes of Ye Hua shouldn’t be blamed on this child, he originally hoped this child, being smart, could inherit his mantle.

But who would have thought her performance this semester was really disappointing?

Yet he still didn’t give up, at least someone inheriting is better than handing it to others.

Now, people keep coming to him.

Their open and hidden intentions are all for his technology, and his technology cannot fall into those ill-intentioned hands. Such people getting hold of it would harm more people, harm the world.

But, even with this last bit of hope, must God erase it?

Should he take those secrets to the grave?

He did a lot in his life; he also did atrocious things, yet the retribution landed on his child.

Wu Weiguo folded his hands together, feeling regret.

This child was blameless.

If he had known, he would have recognized her against all societal condemnation.

At least he wouldn’t regret it now.

He hoped she could survive.

Fan Xiuying fell ill, Jiang Lei fed her medicine.

She was delirious with fever, still clutching at him asking.

"Where’s Xiaoxiao? Where’s Xiao Song? Haven’t they been found yet?"

Jiang Lei forced himself to appear unchanged, "Rest up, look how feverish you are. They have been rescued, people from the mountain rescue team said they were saved last night."

Swallowing back his tears.

"What? Rescued? Then I want to see them, I want to see them!"

Fan Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief, ultimately collapsing onto the kang.

Jiang Lei urgently carried her to the hospital.

No more accidents, this family couldn’t withstand another storm.

Parents-in-law, daughter, and son-in-law all in trouble, Jiang Lei truly felt the sky was falling.

Now they’re nowhere to be found, alive or dead.

He was deceiving his own wife with his words.

Jiang Lei rushed out to help his father take her to the hospital.

Jiang Xin held her child, silently watching them leave.

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was most cherished at home, was gone, and though she should feel sad, why was there a faint joy in her heart?

With Jiang Xiaoxiao gone, there was no one for her to feel overshadowed by, she could live well.

Then she felt guilty, was she too wicked to think ?

Thinking about Qin Dazhuang’s recent behavior.

He hadn’t been home for days and nights.

Since returning from his hometown, Qin Dazhuang was entirely different, not only ignoring her but rarely coming home.

And when he came back, he just slept and often asked her for money.

How could she have money?

The five hundred Yuan Jiang Xiaoxiao sent her, all taken by Qin Dazhuang.

Thinking about that, Jiang Xin felt her heart clog up.

During the New Year, Jiang Xiaoxiao gave Jiang Yue three thousand, Jiang Lei three thousand, but only five hundred to her.

Just because her relationship with Jiang Xiaoxiao wasn’t close, she chose people according to how they treated her.

Even her family bullied her; Jiang Xin held tight the child, telling herself she wasn’t wrong. A person who doesn’t help themselves will perish.

Jiang Xiaoxiao wasn’t good to her, so hoping she wasn’t well was justified.

It wasn’t her fault they were unfortunate.

It was Jiang Xiaoxiao’s ill-treatment of her coming back as retribution.

Thinking this way, she calmed down.