Chapter 448 Shen Qingyan's Death in His Previous Life

Without hesitation, Qiao Qiao quickly went to call Qiao Changdong, and together they went to the door to greet Mei Tianming.

"Grandpa Mei." Qiao Qiao greeted him as soon as she saw him.

Mei Tianming was talking to Qiao Changcai when he heard the voice and looked in Qiao Qiao's direction. Then, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He watched the approaching man and tortoise, and said as if to himself, "What is the cause of the past life is the effect of this life. If it is a blessing, then it is a blessing."

He spoke in a very low voice.

Most people simply can't hear it.

However, Qiao Qiao was no ordinary person, so she naturally heard it.

She walked over and called out "Grandpa Mei" again.

At the same time, he frantically tried to figure out what Mei Tianming meant by those words.

Qiao Changdong and Qiao Qiao originally wanted to invite Mei Tianming in.

Although the banquet was coming to an end, there was still food left in the kitchen.

However, as soon as the father and daughter approached him, Mei Tianming said directly to Qiao Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, Grandpa Mei is leaving. I came here to say goodbye to you."

Qiao Qiao tilted her head with a hint of confusion: "Grandpa Mei, where are you going? Will you come back?"

Qiao Qiao had heard Qiao Changdong say that Mei Tianming was not originally from Hongfeng Town, but had arrived there a few years ago.

After Qiao Qiao went to Kyoto and had those dreams, including one about Mei Tianming, she had a feeling that Mei Tianming came to Hongfeng Town for her sake.

Actually, just two days after they returned to Hongfeng Town, they brought gifts to visit Mr. Mei, but they didn't expect that when they arrived at the house with so many bags and packages...

The house was empty, and there were cobwebs everywhere, making it look like no one had lived there for a very long time.

The mimosa tree in the yard, which used to be covered with red ribbons, no longer has them and doesn't look as vibrant as before.

Later, they asked the neighbors and learned that Mr. Mei had left after meeting Qiao Xiaoyun.

He was always a loner and rarely got involved with anyone, so naturally no one knew where he went.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to come to me today.

I came to say goodbye to her.

"Wait for me to come from where I came from."

"Qiaowawa, your memories should have mostly returned. I've done all I can. My mission is accomplished. Now it's up to you."

When Mei Tianming said these words, his gaze was fixed on the distance, giving him an unfathomable look.

Where did you come from?

Qiao Qiao was even more confused.

Qiao Changdong didn't understand either.

He bent down and picked Qiao Qiao up.

Mei Tianming turned his gaze from the distance back to the large tortoise following at Qiao Changdong's feet, his eyes filled with understanding.

Just when Qiao Qiao and Qiao Changdong thought he would say something about the turtle, he withdrew his gaze and said nothing.

"Qiao Qiao, thank you." These were Mei Tianming's last words to Qiao Qiao as he left the Qiao family's new house.

Qiao Qiao was completely confused. What had she done that required Mr. Mei to specifically thank her?

Moreover, shouldn't she be the one thanking him?

On the night Mr. Mei arrived, Qiao Qiao had another dream.

This dream was unlike any of my previous dreams.

She no longer does it in the form of entering a dream, as she did before.

Instead, I watched the dream unfold as an observer.

She saw her biological father, Shen Qingyan.

However, this father doesn't seem to be very young. His face is still resolute, and his eyes are still sharp, but deep in his eyes, there seems to be a very deep sense of sorrow.

His face showed wrinkles around his eyes, and his black hair was now streaked with gray.

Qiao Qiao wondered, "Is this my father who will be a little older in the future?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Shen Qingyan, who was a bit older, around forty years old, standing at the foot of Nanzong Mountain.

With red ribbons wrapped around all ten fingers and wrists, he kowtowed one step at a time, step by step, until his head was covered in blood, until he reached the top of Nan Zong Mountain.

He stood atop the summit of Nanzong Mountain, facing east, and once again knelt down on his already bruised knees, closed his eyes, and seemed to be praying something very devoutly.

Qiao Qiao just stared at him, kneeling there, her lips moving incessantly as if she were chanting something, blood slowly seeping from the corner of her mouth.

As more and more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, more and more wrinkles appeared on his face, until finally he had the face of an old man, and his hair, which was originally just mixed with some white hair, turned completely white.

It was as if all his life force was drained away in a matter of seconds, until he finally stopped breathing.

The red ribbon wrapped around his hand flew out as his last bit of life dissipated, disappearing into the air amidst two golden rays of light.

"Daddy, no..."

Qiao Qiao suddenly opened her eyes.

His chest heaved violently.

His large eyes were filled with shock and horror.

"Did you have another nightmare?"

When Qiao Qiao's breathing became heavy, Qiao Changdong woke up a bit. Seeing her eyes widen suddenly, he quickly pulled her into his arms and patted her back tenderly.

Hearing the noise, the large tortoise sleeping at the foot of the bed also wriggled over on its four fleshy claws.

The two paws on its head were on the edge of the bed, stretching its neck anxiously to see the little bundle that Qiao Changdong was holding in his arms.

Although Qiao Qiao had transferred some spiritual energy to Meng Zihuan before, that spiritual energy quickly returned to its original level.

Xiao Yuan said that because her photos were exposed, and then there was an interview with XX TV station to clarify, she gained a lot of attention and popularity.

This has led to her spiritual power increasing rather than decreasing.

As her spiritual power increased, her cultivation level also increased, and her height naturally shrank little by little.

Newborn children are about 50 centimeters long, but newly hatched dragon eggs are only about 20 centimeters long. The higher her cultivation level, the faster she shrinks.

Qiao Qiao has recently noticed that her clothes have become larger, indicating that she is indeed shrinking rapidly.

Along with all this came a very uneasy feeling.

It felt as if something was about to happen.

And this doesn't seem to be a good thing.

That's why she had been waiting by the phone, hoping to get a call from Shen Qingyan.

Currently, the only person she cares about so much, yet who isn't by her side, is her biological father, Shen Qingyan.

The light in Qiao Changdong's room was on and hadn't been turned off for a long time. Then there was the sound of the door opening, which woke up Yan Liti, who was sleeping in the next room. She put on her coat and came over.

Then they saw Qiao Changdong holding the little girl and feeding her warm water. After the little girl finished drinking the water, she stared blankly at the red ribbon in her hand.