"Shao Qian, are you telling the truth? Mingtang is not in Feijitang?" In the Ji family mansion, Mrs. Ji stared at Ji Shaoqian in disbelief. She had been back for several days and wanted to see Ji Mingtang, but because of the pull
She had not gone out of shame, but a pain in her abdomen this morning made her suddenly realize that she did not have much time left, and many things had to be done as they should. After all, she only had two sons and one grandson.
, she didn’t want to not be able to see her youngest son at the moment of death, causing lifelong regret.
"Yes, grandma, I went to Feijitang this morning. The door there was locked. I don't know where my uncle has gone. I asked Uncle Fu, and he said that my uncle asked him to go home to recuperate and not go to work for the time being.
, it looks like it will take a long time!" He glanced at Old Mrs. Ji and knew that she was not feeling well. Ji Mingtang did not dare to speak so clearly. In fact, he had guessed where Ji Mingtang had gone. In this world, could
What made him abandon Fei Ji Tang and leave H City without hesitation was that there was no one else except Lan Mi.
"Is it... that he already knew that the woman was still alive and went to find her?" Old Mrs. Ji was not a fool. Seeing the dodge in Ji Shaoqian's eyes, she could guess one, two, three, although she felt very sad.
It's not a bad feeling, but she is gradually no longer as repulsive as before. Maybe Zhuo Bei is right, if you hold on too tightly, you will lose more. It seems that Ji Mingtang really can't let go of that woman after persisting for so many years.
, if he were to sabotage and stop it, he would have to lose his little son.
"Grandma, please stop guessing. Maybe my uncle just went on a trip to relax, and maybe he went shopping for treasures somewhere else!" Ji Shaoqian saw the loneliness in Mrs. Ji's eyes, although he was also very sad.
He didn't appreciate Mrs. Ji's ruthless approach in breaking up Ji Mingtang and Lan Mi, but looking at his grandmother, who had always been accustomed to being strong, with gray hair and a lonely look on her face, he really couldn't bear to say anything to hurt her.
"Shao Qian, isn't grandma very overbearing? Don't you all hate grandma?" Old Mrs. Ji could naturally tell that Ji Shaoqian was just comforting her. She smiled helplessly and took off her glasses to look at Ji Shaoqian seriously.
"Grandma, what are you talking about? Why do we hate you? My uncle is just stuck in a corner and can't get out of it for a while. When he figures it out, he will come back to see you!" The more Mrs. Ji said this, Ji Shaoqian became more and more confused.
The more uncomfortable it is, to be honest he would rather Old Mrs. Ji is still as strong as before, which makes him more accustomed to it. Seeing that Old Mrs. Ji has started to self-examine now, Ji Shaoqian even thinks that Old Mrs. Ji is possessed.
"I know that I have been too strong over the years. I always ask you to do what I want, to control this and that, and to control your lives. I thought I was doing it for your own good, but in the end, my children and grandchildren have been killed one by one.
They all left me and alienated me. Did I really do something wrong? Shao Qian, please tell grandma the truth. Do you really hate me as a grandma?" The pain in the abdomen made Mrs. Ji's face gradually change.
She looked pale, and Ji Mingtang would rather disappear than come to see her. Mrs. Ji was so furious that she felt like the world was spinning.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Ji Shaoqian didn't even bother to return to Mrs. Ji's words and just watched her fall down on the sofa bit by bit.
, Ji Shaoqian’s heart was pulled together.
"I...I..." Mrs. Ji looked at Ji Shaoqian, trying very hard to see clearly, but she found that Ji Shaoqian in front of her was getting blurry. She raised her arm with difficulty to touch Ji Shaoqian's face.
, but found that even this could not be done.
"Grandma!" When Ji Shaoqian shouted in surprise, Mrs. Ji had already passed out, maybe because of the physical pain, but more probably because of the mental torture. About Ji Mingtang, about Ji Shaoqian and even
Regarding Ji Mingbo, she has too many regrets...
"Don't sit there and take grandma to the hospital quickly. Grandma has cirrhosis of the liver. She was told that it was in the late stage two months ago!" Zhuo Bei had been upstairs when he heard something moving in the hall and came down to look at Ji.
The old lady had passed out. Her instinctive reaction was that Ji Shaoqian had stimulated Old Lady Ji, so she hurriedly stepped forward, threw Ji Shaoqian away, and ordered Zhuo Bei coldly.
"What...cirrhosis of the liver..." When he heard Zhuo Bei say these three words, Ji Shaoqian was so shocked that he was almost speechless, and the tears in his eyes overflowed uncontrollably.
"It's too late to say anything now. If you don't want to leave any regrets, send grandma to the hospital quickly!" As a doctor, Zhuo Bei fully knew how bad Mrs. Ji's health was. It would be even harder to cure her.
, especially when Mrs. Ji is still enduring psychological pain, it is even more difficult.
"Send to the hospital, send to the hospital..." Ji Shaoqian looked like a careless child, his face was full of panic, he picked up Mrs. Ji and was about to run out.
Zhuo Bei looked at Ji Shaoqian's panicked back, and suddenly felt sorry for this man. He had grown a lot in five years, but in some aspects he had not changed at all, such as his simplicity, his kindness, and his filial piety.
, another example is his love for... Gu Yunxi.
Zhuo Bei suddenly felt very sad. He shrugged and picked up Mrs. Ji's shawl from the sofa and ran out with Ji Shaoqian. She had a comprehensive understanding of Mrs. Ji's condition. If she went to the hospital, she would be very helpful in treating Mrs. Ji.
benefit.
Ji Shaoqian drove the car very fast along the way, as if he was racing against death for time. He was afraid that if he delayed Mrs. Ji, she would not be able to survive.
Zhuo Bei seemed to feel the change in Ji Shaoqian's heart. Sitting in the passenger seat, she gently held his hand. Zhuo Bei frowned when she felt the cold temperature, and then held her hand tighter. This man
This moment made her feel distressed...
The moment Zhuo Bei held his hand, Ji Shaoqian paused obviously. The warm feeling suddenly warmed his heart. The initial panic seemed to disappear little by little. He looked at Zhuo Bei.
At one glance, Ji Shaoqian clearly saw her calm eyes, and suddenly he felt a sense of security in his heart. Without rejecting Zhuo Bei, Ji Shaoqian raised his eyebrows and continued driving.
The car quickly disappeared at the end of the road, but looking at the road in front of her, Zhuo Bei was a little confused. Although she didn't stay in H City for long, she also knew that this remote road did not lead to the hospital. Ji Shaoqian