Jiang Hui, Jiang Ying, Niuniu, and Nannan have idolized Jiang Yifan since they were young and obeyed his advice. They never said "no" to Jiang Yifan. Unexpectedly, they seemed to intensify their behavior as they grew up.
Looking at Jiang Hui's expression when he talked about Jiang Yifan, he felt reverence, love, and admiration...etc., etc., all in all, if Jiang Yifan asked him to die, he would never frown.
Uh...it seems like I'm thinking too far!
Hui Zi was probably reluctant to exert any force, and Xue Hu's head was not red at all.
After playing with the snow fox for a while, she was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In her sleep, she dreamed of her childhood.
She was playing on the grass with Jiang Yifan, Jiang Hui, Jiang Ying, Niuniu, and Nannan, with blue sky and white clouds, green grass and red flowers, laughter and laughter, without Xiao Yingrou, without her father's misunderstanding, without her mother's tears, well... so happy!
In the early morning, she was woken up by the ringing of the phone. She rubbed her groggy eyes, opened her phone and looked at it. It was actually Ye Cheng calling.
Ye Cheng hasn't harassed her for a long time. She thought he had a new target. What did he think of today?
"Hey!" She stretched and sat up.
"Huanhuan, can you come to the First Hospital today?" Ye Cheng's voice on the phone was low and sad.
"What's wrong? Who is sick?" Xiao Huanhuan's heart sank suddenly.
"My grandpa..." Ye Cheng tried hard to control his emotions, "Please do it once... The doctor said... his old man... only has a few days left..."
Ye Cheng's voice was choked with sobs.
"Oh! I'll go right away!" Xiao Huanhuan hurriedly got out of bed to wash up and change clothes. She didn't even eat breakfast and took a taxi to the No. 1 Hospital.
When she went to the inpatient department, she asked Grandpa Ye's room number. The elevator was full, but luckily it was on the sixth floor. She ran all the way up and found Ye Cheng leaning against the wall at the entrance of the corridor, smoking.
In the smoke, his face looked tired and weathered. Xiao Huanhuan's heart twitched, and she walked over and took the cigarette out of his hand, "Can you still smoke?"
When Ye Cheng saw it was her, he hugged her into his arms, "No, I just want to find something to do..."
She actually felt that his body was trembling a little. Ye Cheng, who was so cynical, so charming and unruly, was helpless and helpless at this moment, like a helpless child.
Xiao Huanhuan hugged him back unconsciously and patted his back, "Grandpa Ye will be fine... nothing will happen..."
Ye Cheng shook his head, "I've tried every possible way, this time... I can't keep him..."
A drop of warmth slipped into Xiao Huanhuan's neck. Xiao Huanhuan didn't dare to look, so she could only hug him tighter.
"Huanhuan... If grandpa leaves, I will have nothing..." His voice was low and hoarse, indescribably sad.
Xiao Huanhuan's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't know how to comfort him.
She heard Ye Cheng say that his parents passed away not long after he was born. It was Grandpa Ye who raised him single-handedly. The only relative in the world was about to leave him. She knew how he felt in his heart.
However, she could not comfort him.
"Huanhuan... Huanhuan..." He whispered her name, "I only have you... only you..."
Xiao Huanhuan was very powerless.
She wanted to tell him that she had never belonged to him, that she was not his, but how could she say it at a time like this?
"Huanhuan, come and see grandpa with me. Grandpa wants to meet you." Ye Cheng finally let go of her and pretended to look back out the window, taking the opportunity to wipe away the tears on his face.
