Chapter 32 Grandpa, I was wrong

After hanging up the phone, Yun Qingye stared blankly at the lights on the tall tower in the night sky, it seemed that his emotions had not yet calmed down.

My luck seems to have always been bad.

Four years ago, he left decisively without leaving a trace.

Half a year ago, after hiding from my father for so many years, I was finally able to settle down, but my father committed suicide.

Two months ago, just when I had finally gathered my spirits and prepared to live a good life after the funeral, the Han family's arrest came out of nowhere.

The Chi family’s breach of trust a week ago and Qiu Yanchen’s teasing , all these things seemed to be deliberately destroying her nerves.

It seemed that the only entertainment alcohol in the huge room was the famous wines in the wine cabinet.

With an expressionless face, she took out all the wine from the freezer and placed the bottles on the carpet.

Her nerves were stretched to their limit, an