Mrs. Yi walked over, took her arm, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Su Qingqing nodded and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Mom." The two of them walked to Yi Ningxiu's side. She raised her face and said to Yi Ningxiu again, "Ning Xiu,
I am coming."
Yi Ningxiu looked at her from the side, his ingenious face was as cold as ever, and his glazed eyes were very cold when looking at people. He nodded, which was considered a response.
Su Qingqing looked at his face and felt an extreme sadness in her heart.
He has changed his mind.
She realized that the person she loved had changed her heart.
Because I have seen the way you looked when you loved me, and I remember your gentle demeanor and anxious look, the light in your eyes and the curvature of the corners of your mouth. So I can’t lie to myself.
She felt her fingertips tremble slightly, which was a nervous tremor caused by extreme resentment and anger. She pinched her fingers hard, with a forced smile on her pale face: "Ning Xiu, grandpa will be fine.
Don't worry."
"Yes." Yi Ningxiu nodded, then turned sideways and stood side by side with Su Qianqian. The two of them kept looking at the operating room and ignored her at all.
Su Qingqing couldn't pretend to be calm. She looked at the two people's closeness and her lips couldn't help trembling. "I will never give him to you." She thought, "He will always be mine! I will never give him to you."
Let you give it to you!”
She stared at Su Qianqian's back, with a malicious look in her eyes, full of extreme hatred.
Five hours later, the doctor came out.
"doctor……"
The doctor had a tired look on his face, and he shook his head: "If you have anything to say, go ahead and say it now."
As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.
Some were sad, some were despairing, and several servants who had served Yi Lao since childhood had begun to cry.
With a forced sadness on her face, Mrs. Yi was helped into the house by Su Qingqing.
The old man was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on his face. His face was pale. His cloudy eyes were staring at the group of people entering the room. When he saw the hands of Yi Ningxiu and Su Qianqian intertwined, there was a look in his eyes.
There was a flash of relief, then a touch of sadness.
There are many things that he hasn't done yet, and he doesn't want to leave now, but there is no time...
"Grandpa..." Su Qianqian broke away from Yi Ningxiu's hand, threw herself on the bed and shouted in a low voice, "Grandpa..." She was almost speechless, her voice was choked, and tears flowed down silently, "You
You can't leave me behind... We have to go to the Spring Festival and go to Hainan... we agreed."
Tears also filled Yi Lao's eyes. His trembling hands gently stroked Su Qianqian's soft long hair, and he sighed lowly: "Qianqian..."
His favorite granddaughter, his most beloved child...
What should she do if he leaves like this?
The old man's gaze swept around the room and stopped on Yi Ningxia's face. He suddenly said, "Ningxia, come here." He was panting heavily, raised his hand and waved, "You all go out first.
"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little stunned.
"dad?"
Mrs. Yi's eyes moved in panic and she called him.
Although Yi Lao is old and frail, his eyes are still stern: "Get out of here!"
"Mom, let's go out first."
Yi Ningxiu took Mrs. Yi's shoulder and pulled her away.