The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 530 Save My Broken Heart

They both knew in their hearts that she would not stay in the nursing home forever.

But this day came so suddenly, Hefith was a little sad: "From now on, I will only be able to skateboard alone, and no one will listen to my gossip from now on..."

Yan Zhixin scratched her head, and said embarrassedly: "It's not that there is Lars..."

Hefies glanced at her, then shook his head helplessly: "He won't stay for long."

Didn't she know that from the beginning to the end, Lars' purpose was not to skateboard with him, an old man?

It was only last night that it was reported that although Mo Junting did not retract the suspension of the agreement, he added a condition of a five-year reprieve. The disaster of the royal family of Mai Kingdom became the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Today, Lars It didn't come.

However, he knew from the very beginning that he didn't have any nostalgia for Lars, so he solemnly asked her to visit him often in the future, and it was over.

Julie was as calm as ever, as if she had guessed that such a day would come, she hugged her with a smile and kissed her face: "Beautiful oriental elf, we will meet again in the future."

The saddest one was Zhao Rishang.

Zhao Rishang hugged her leg and cried on the spot, as if it was a farewell to death: "Don't leave! If you leave, they won't allow me to touch the car, so how will I live the rest of my life! I don't want to bask in the sun every day, etc. Die, don't go, I beg you!"

Yan Zhixin couldn't laugh or cry, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Among the three teachers, he was the one who had the best time with her and had the most fun with her.

Sitting in the car, feeling the pleasure of chasing the wind, the world seems to no longer exist.

She suddenly understood that Mo Junting chose Zhao Rishang as her teacher in the nursing home, not because he wanted her to be good at driving, but because he wanted her to enjoy this kind of pleasure.

Zhao Rishang couldn't stop howling, and was finally carried away by helpless medical staff.

Yan Zhixin felt a little sorry, and said, "In the future, you can go to my grandfather's place often when you have time. As long as you don't eat spicy hot pot, you can do anything else."

Zhao Rishang looked hopeless: "When I can't drive, even Chinese food can't save my broken heart!"

Yan Zhixin helplessly spread her hands: "Then I'm leaving."

Zhao Rishang said anxiously: "Don't, although I can't save it, I still don't mind eating it!"

Yan Zhixin was about to visit her grandparents, when she heard this she smiled and said, "Let's go together, I'll call Mo Junting."

Zhao Rishang, as the person who can eat the most and tastes the most delicious among the three people who eat food, especially satisfies the psychology of two people who like to cook, grandma and mother He. Get into the car, and run to Mr. Xie's villa.

In a month's time, Mr. Xie has adapted to the life in the nursing home and the process of recuperation, and his body is even showing signs of recovery.

After Yan Zhixin finished reading his case report, she felt her heart was at peace. She ate dinner happily, which was comparable to Zhao Rishang who was reincarnated from starvation.

After the meal, Zhao Rishang left. She chatted with her grandmother and Mother He in the living room, but Mo Junting went into the study with her grandfather.

Yan Zhixin glanced at the closed study door, feeling a little surprised, and her grandmother's voice rang in her ears: "How is Mo Mo usually treating you?"

(End of this chapter)