Qiao Chengxun paused for a moment and added, "If you feel that my carrying the Qiao surname disgraces the Qiao Family's dignity, then I will change my surname to Huo and marry into Meimei's family in the future."
"What nonsense are you talking about..." Mrs. Qiao was struck as if by a club, caught off guard by her son's outrageous words.
Mr. Qiao was also stunned, momentarily at a loss for words.
Qiao Chengxun gently massaged his wife's tender shoulders, bowed his head, and kissed her hair, softly saying, "I have already lost Meimei once. Let's see who dares to harm her again."
His gentle voice was very pleasant, but to the ears of the Qiao couple, it was extremely unsettling.
Back when Sisi unexpectedly passed away, Chengxun collapsed once before.
At that time, he sought death in despair countless times. Later, it was Old Mr. Qiao who used his forceful methods from the military to hypnotize him into pulling himself together.
