Domineering husband: wealthy baby wife

The more he thought about those things, the weaker his heart became.

This world is not as beautiful as he imagined.

It turns out that there are still many horrible, dirty, and disgusting things.

And his memory is so good, his brain cells are also active, even if he tries hard to forget the bad things, they will still jump into his mind from time to time, let him recall them again, resulting in a deeper impression and even more unforgettable.

The more he thought about it, the more disturbed and frightened Xiao Cong became.

A servant walked by suddenly, he was startled, thinking it was a bad person, his small body suddenly stood up straight, and stared at him defensively.

The servant asked strangely: "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay..." Xiao Cong shook his head, turned around and ran upstairs.

He pushed away Rong Guangguo's room and saw him lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

There are no other adults at home, only my great-grandfather is at home.

He was alone and scared, so he had to come to get along with his grandfather.

He went to climb the bed, carefully sat beside his grandfather, looked at him, endured it, and still didn't call him.

Grandpa is asleep, he can't wake him up.

Xiao Cong dangled his two slender legs, his big eyes stared at his grandpa for a while, and then out of the window for a while.

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and the shadows of the branches were projected on the window, which looked strange, like a ghost with teeth and claws.

He was frightened and threw himself into Rong Guangguo's arms.

"Grandpa, wake up, Xiao Cong is afraid." He shook his body and said anxiously.

Rong Guangguo didn't respond, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Grandpa, wake up, wake up." No matter how he called him, he didn't respond.

Xiao Cong had no choice but to pull his eyelids with his hands, trying to force him to open them.

The little hand touched his face, which was cold, and he was inexplicably afraid, so he quickly retracted his hand, bit his lip, and stared at him closely.

What happened to grandpa?

do you died?

He put his hand under his nose and felt it for a while, but he didn't feel his breathing. His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly lifted the quilt and put his ear on his heart.

There was no plopping sound!

He knew that if a person had no breathing and no heartbeat, he was dead.

Grandpa, he... died...

This was his first contact with death, and he didn't know whether to be sad or afraid.

Staring blankly at his grandfather, Xiao Cong's face became paler and paler.

After a while, he jumped out of bed and stepped back step by step.

His feet suddenly became unstable, and he fell to the ground.

The pain returned to his consciousness, and he couldn't help crying out loud anymore, got up and ran outside desperately...

After finishing the IV, Rong Shaoze straightened his clothes, took Lin Xinlan's hand and planned to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, he heard a woman's heart-piercing screams from the next ward.

"Why don't you let me die, why save me, why?!"

"Miss, can you calm down?"

"Go away, get out! Who asked you to save me, why did you save me, who meddled in my own business and saved me?!"

Hearing Du Ruoxin's yell, Lin Xinlan couldn't help frowning.

Rong Shaoze looked indifferent, without turning his head, he said to Lin Xinlan, "Let's go, let's go home."

"Yeah." She nodded slightly.

After walking a few steps, Du Ruoxin, who rushed out of the ward, saw him, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.