"No, you will die faster." Zhao Tianqin rolled his eyes at Huang Zezhong. This guy actually secretly wanted to have a relationship with her, so he couldn't deal with it.
"Are you kidding me?" Huang Zezhong couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows, and his expression quickly returned to normal.
"Because I am unwilling. Why do you think the twisted melon is yours? It is not sweet but poisons you. It is also closely related to luck and vitality. You are so beautiful and so powerful, why don't you go to heaven!"
Zhao Tianqin despised Huang Zezhong from head to toe, showing no mercy.
"Oh, I understand. Then you can't be willing to do so? Isn't it good to live healthy and safe?" Huang Zezhong asked again.
"Go away" Zhao Tianqin whispered one word and said no more.
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"I didn't say now, I said after you are twenty years old." Huang Zezhong explained in a low voice while suppressing a smile, amused by Zhao Tianqin's reaction.
Sometimes he is so tough that he can't resist, and sometimes he gets angry with just a few words.
"Let's wait until I live until then." Zhao Tianqin curled his lips, despising Huang Zezhong and deliberately teasing her. He was simply not afraid of death, not knowing that she had already understood everything.
Walking into the intensive care unit, Zhao Tianqin greeted him calmly, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you. Are you feeling better?"
"It's Tian Qin. Thank you for coming to see grandpa. Nurse Wang, please go out first." Huang Xinting waved his hand and asked the nurses and guards to leave the ward.
There were only four people left in the ward. Huang Xinting raised his hand to Zhao Tianqin, "Come and sit here. Grandpa knows that you saved grandpa. When he was in the operating room, he felt you touch his forehead. Grandpa didn't ask you how you did it.
Yes, I just want to ask you, is it not good for your health? Your face is so pale."
"Yes, I did it. Your grandson asked me to come here." Zhao Tianqin walked towards Ling Yumei, raised his little hand and tapped Ling Yumei's eyebrows. Two seconds later, Zhao Tianqin's face became paler.
After shaking for a while, Zhao Tianqin took back his little hand and sat down on a chair nearby. He closed his eyes for a few seconds before opening them.
"Tianqin, I didn't ask you to do this... Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Huang Zezhong quickly held Zhao Tianqin's arm. He was overwhelmed by the person whose face was pale and whose skin instantly became colder.
"I'm minding my own business, I'm leaving." Zhao Tianqin stood up and walked towards the door of the ward.
"Tianqin, it's grandma's fault, she shouldn't have said those words." Ling Yumei said anxiously, and quickly pushed the wheelchair towards Zhao Tianqin.
"Sit down and rest for a while. You look so ugly." Huang Zezhong held Zhao Tianqin in his arms and pulled her to sit down on the sofa. Zhao Tianqin clenched his fists and seemed to be enduring the painful feeling.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Zhao Tianqin leaned against the sofa and suddenly fell into darkness.
Huang Xinting struggled to sit up and asked worriedly: "What happened to Tian Qin?"
Huang Zezhong laid Zhao Tianqin flat on the sofa, took a pillow and hung it up, covering him with his suit jacket, "She saved grandma. In a few days, grandma will understand what Tianqin did. Your health is getting worse every day these days.
You should be aware of your physical condition in your mind.
Tianqin is a good girl, you won't understand how important she is to me. As long as she wants it, I will give it to her with both hands, but she doesn't want anything from me at all, including me.
Please don't hold me back, okay? Grandma, if you don't want your grandson to die alone, just be nice to Tian Qin. You are my relatives. Tian Qin is also my relative. If you don't help, don't make trouble."
"I... grandma won't say anything about her anymore. What's wrong with Tianqin? Call the doctor to come and take a look at her." Ling Yumei looked at the pale baby face with worry.
"I use my power too frequently. I don't know if it's an overdraft or a backlash. She refuses to say anything. She is different from us. Let her sleep for a while. She may recover in a few days..." Huang Zezhong stood up and opened the cabinet to get some
He took out a thin blanket to cover Zhao Tianqin and touched Zhao Tianqin's head.
Ling Yumei lowered her voice and asked, "Tianqin, why did she cut her hair so short and dress so like a boy?"
Huang Zezhong replied in a low voice, "This is her way of protecting herself. After all, she is so beautiful. Tianqin is the same as me. Her parents died in a car accident when she was less than one year old. She does not have any direct relatives, and she was fostered by her uncle and uncle since she was a child.
The relatives at her aunt's house seem to treat her very badly, so don't ask her about her parents."
"Okay, grandma knows and won't ask any more questions." Ling Yumei choked up instantly, regretting that she shouldn't have taken the nanny's word for granted and treated the little girl badly.
Half an hour later, Zhao Tianqin opened her eyes. After a few seconds of confusion, she regained consciousness. She quickly sat up. She rubbed her brows and stood up, "I want to go back. Goodbye!"
"Okay, I'll take you back." Huang Zezhong turned to his grandparents and said, "I'll take Tian Qin back. You two should be away from each other. I'll come back later."
"Go ahead. Grandpa is very good. He can stand up already. In a few days, he will be full of energy and can even box."
Huang Xinting looked at Zhao Tianqin and said, "Tianqin, grandpa treats you as his own child. Don't get angry because of what grandma said. That Aunt Zhang has already fired her, and your grandma also regrets listening to the nanny's words. She has been working for so many years.
Nanny, no one would have imagined that she would slander a child like this. Can you forgive grandma?"
Ling Yumei took Zhao Tianqin's little hand and stood up in the wheelchair, "Grandma was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like this. Can I forgive grandma?"
Zhao Tianqin frowned and replied half-heartedly, "Okay, forgive me grandma. I'm very tired. I'm going back to school first. I'll see you another day."
"Okay, you must come home another day. Grandma will ask the chef to make delicious food for you." Ling Yumei let go of Zhao Tianqin's hand, her eyes full of regret.
"Let's go." Huang Zezhong took Zhao Tianqin's backpack and helped her out of the ward. The person with light steps seemed to be very weak.
Blocking the roof of the car with one hand, Huang Zezhong helped Zhao Tianqin sit in the passenger seat. He couldn't help but touch Zhao Tianqin's face. The feeling that was still cold to the bone frightened him.
"Send me back to school." Zhao Tianqin pushed Huang Zezhong's big hand away. Although Huang Zezhong's hand was very hot, she hated such warmth in her heart, and she didn't need it. The cold feeling made her feel more at ease.
After getting into the car, starting the car and leaving the hospital, Huang Zezhong couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing back to school? Your roommate is probably not at school anymore, right? Come to my house for a nap, and I'll hold you to sleep. You were always so cold yesterday until this morning, right?"
, I will hug you for a while in the morning and you will recover."
Huang Zezhong turned the car around at the intersection and drove toward Houhai. He looked at Zhao Tianqin worriedly and didn't understand why she wanted to save his grandma.
Zhao Tianqin looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word, but his eyes became more cold and distant.