After the divorce, the whole world wants to chase her

Chapter 37
It was the first time I came to Jiangcheng, and now I have the opportunity to go to the Imperial Capital. Yuntun felt a little unreal, and was overly excited and nervous, so she rushed over to tell Su Mei without stopping for a moment when she heard the news.

The joy in the little girl's heart couldn't be concealed, the corner of her mouth has been bent ever since she saw Su Mei, and never came down.

You could tell she was happy.

"It's a good thing. How long will you be going? When will you be going?"

"The teacher said it should take a month, maybe next week!~" Yuntun was elated, because only by her continuous hard work and progress in her studies could she slowly catch up with Su Mei in her mind.

In order to earn more money, return it to her.

Yuntun was extremely happy when he thought that he was one step closer to his goal.

"Well, that's good." The general grades of participating in such exhibitions and academic seminars will be added to the credits, and Su Mei wishes her good grades from the bottom of her heart.

"Did you eat?" The sun was high, and there were not many people in the school. It was meal time, and almost everyone went to the cafeteria.

"Want to be together?"

"Okay, I haven't had dinner with Sister Su for a long time." He took Su Mei's arm familiarly, coquettishly.

The two turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

The cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, rang.

Except for Song Yan, almost no one called her.

Su Mei didn't look at the caller ID, thought it was Song Yan, and put it directly to her ear, her voice was lazy and weak: "What's the matter?"

"Yōu (yōu) yo."

The intimate call awakened the deepest memory in Su Mei's heart.

It came like a tidal wave.

The heat on his chest choked his throat: "Grandpa."

Yoyo is Su Mei's nickname, only her grandfather knows it besides her mother.

For so many years, Su Wenji didn't let her grandfather see her, and there was only one phone call a week, which could warm her gradually cold heart.

"How are you doing recently? Is your body feeling better?"

The voice from the receiver was weak and concerned.

It seemed that something was being suppressed, which made this long-lost voice feel more distressed.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

After three years, this familiar voice was no longer impatient with sarcastic remarks. Zhong Jianmin could not restrain the excitement in his heart, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Even a hint of fishy sweetness gushed out of the throat.

And I was very afraid that the other party would hear something, so I endured it: "It's okay, grandpa is in good health, you don't have to worry."

Su Mei is not a fool, let alone the person who occupied her body for three years.

Although Su Jichang was stuck on the time of my grandfather's phone calls every time, Su Mei could tell from the voice that he was in good health. This time, Su Mei panicked.

Apart from my mother, the only relative in the world.

The fingertips holding the phone were imperceptibly clenched.

Frowning slightly, she was concerned and worried: "I'll see you later."

The girl's sweet and refreshing voice comforted Zhong Jianguo's heart full of holes.

This is like his precious granddaughter.

Even the fishy sweetness in the throat is not so bitter and unbearable.

"Hey, grandpa is really fine. I'm not in Jiangcheng anymore. You know, grandpa is getting old. Your uncle is worried about being alone in Jiangcheng, so he took me back to the imperial capital."

uncle.

Su Mei pursed her lips and did not speak again.

Others don't know, but Su Mei knows it very well.

Uncle is such an unfilial son who left his grandfather in Jiangcheng for many years, if it wasn't for the things his mother left for him, how could he pay some living expenses every month.

It is estimated that grandpa will be left to fend for himself.

And those poor living expenses Su Mei knew that her grandfather was afraid of being wronged, so she gave it to Su Wenji, who cannibalizes people without spit out bones.

Grandpa said that he was fine, but Su Mei didn't believe it.

But he didn't mention the matter of going to see him again, but changed the subject.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I'm fine, and my academic performance is gradually improving. Don't worry about these. I still have a lot of living expenses. You don't need to pay me in the future."

Su Mei paused for a second while speaking, choked up with sobs: "I was wrong before, but I won't do it in the future."

"Now that I'm grown up, I will honor my grandfather in the future."

Zhong Jianguo didn't know that she was no longer in Su's house. Su Mei didn't want her grandfather to worry. Hearing the other party's weak voice, Su Mei exchanged a few casual greetings and hung up the phone hastily.

Qi is like a gossamer, lack of confidence, obvious heart and lung problems.

But grandpa didn't mention it, neither did Su Mei.

"What's the matter, Sister Su?" Yun Tun came over with the plate and saw that Su Mei's face was a bit unhappy.

Su Mei blamed herself, it was her fault, she didn't contact Grandpa as soon as she came back, which made him worry.

Su Mei, who has always been too cold and strong in front of outsiders, has red eyes.

Enduring the sadness in his heart, the tip of his nose regurgitated.

And the other end.

Zhong Jianguo looked at the blacked-out mobile phone for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

The empty room was cold without any warmth.

In my mind, I kept thinking back to the little girl who was acting coquettish and cute around her knees when she was a child, with a smiling face, and her delicate facial features melted like the warmth of the sun because of her smile.

With a long sigh: "It's still old." It's useless.

At this end, I can still hear a word from my precious granddaughter, and there is no complaint in death.

"Ahem." A fishy sweetness stuck in his throat came out.

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief to prevent it from making any louder noises and causing complaints.

There are only bones left in the old and old fingers, and the loose skin rests on the bones without energy, loose and loose.

Terribly thin.

His cheeks were sunken, leaving only a pair of cloudy eyes, which lost their brilliance.

The fingertips left, and the originally clean handkerchief was smeared with bright red.

As long as Yoyo is fine, it's fine.

There was no light on in the room, all the light was blocked by heavy curtains, and the room was dark.

Only the old man was lying on the bed without anger.

In the villa of Dijing, there was a sharp sound.

"It's not good, the old man passed out again."

After hanging up Zhong Jianguo's phone, Su Mei sat in the cafeteria, fiddled with the food on the plate with her fingertips, didn't know the taste of the food, her eyes were dim, Yun Tun asked a few questions and didn't get an answer and didn't speak again.

Seeing that Su Mei was in a bad mood, she didn't say anything more.

Suddenly Su Mei stood up straight, left a sentence and ran away without a trace: "Wonton, I left beforehand, next time I will treat you to dinner."

Just after leaving the school, Su Mei stopped the car and called Song Yan on the phone in her hand: "Help me book a ticket to the Imperial Capital as soon as possible."

Song Yan, who was still lying in bed, was clever: "What's going on?"

Before he could get curious, the girl said violently, "Don't talk nonsense."

Song Yan: "." His intuition told him that there was a situation.

Just when I was about to answer, I thought it was wrong: "Aren't you going to participate in the second round of the aromatherapy competition tomorrow?"

"The competition venue is in Jiangcheng, why are you going to the Imperial Capital?"

(End of this chapter)