The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 318
Yan Feimo's jealous words came from the phone, An Qianye smiled, it seems that the two people are in a good relationship now, so he can rest assured.

"Brother, just go ahead and do it, and I'll arrange the next thing."

"Okay, then I'll die. Remember to take good care of yourself. If Yan Feimo bullies you, I will help you teach him a lesson."

"He dares!" An Qianxi hung up the phone with a chuckle, grabbed her coat, and pulled Yan Feimo out the door, "Daddy will take action next."

"Grandpa, how is your health?" An Qianye sat on the bedside of Mr. An, and personally took a bowl of soup and fed it to Mr. An.

"Hey, I don't know why my chest has been stuffy since a while ago, and it still hurts. After all, I am old and useless." Mr. An took a sip of the soup and patted the back of An Qianye's hand, " But you don't have to worry, it's getting better these days, it should be due to the change of weather. Don't worry, grandpa is waiting to see you and girl An get married, haha."

"what did the doctor say?"

"Doctor..." Mr. An touched his heart, "Small ailments, it doesn't get in the way, just pay more attention to rest."

"Is it a heartache? I'll rub it for you." An Qianye said as she put down the bowl, and gently rubbed Mr. An's heart, "Grandpa, I've never heard of any problem with your heart. Why did you suddenly die?" ..."

"Who says it's not? That's why grandpa said that people are old, and all kinds of problems come. Xiaoye, don't just rely on your youth to be busy with work. Health is the greatest wealth in life, do you understand?" Mr. An looked up Glancing at An Youjun who was standing aside, he said with a smile, "Youjun, you are already middle-aged, you can't compete with young people, you should pay more attention to your body. It's getting late, you all go to rest, old man Anyway, I’m used to being alone, and I’m still uncomfortable when they’re all in my room.”

"Dad, you should go to rest first. I've been busy with work these days and didn't spend time with grandpa. Today I'll just talk to grandpa and supervise grandpa to finish the soup. Otherwise, depending on grandpa's temperament, maybe I'll make good soup for you. fall down."

"That's true, your grandpa is like a child now, so you are the only grandson who can persuade you a few words." An Youjun joked, glanced at the bowl of soup without any trace, "Dad, then I'll go out first. "

"Go, go." Mr. An waved his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Treat me as a child, it's better to be girl An, who will make me happy."

"Grandpa, let me call An An..."

"Don't, don't hit. It's not a big problem. When the girl hears it, she will make a fuss and run back, won't it delay her study? If you don't hit, don't hit, grandpa is fine."

"You feel sorry for An An! Okay, then I won't call, you hurry up and drink soup." An Qianye said with a smile and stopped pulling out her mobile phone, but leaned over to Mr. An's ear and whispered, "An An, she has already understood!"

"Huh?" These words are intriguing.

An Qianye held down Mr. An's hand and shook his head lightly, glanced at the shadow coming through the door and snorted coldly, then picked up the bowl and fed Mr. An again: "Come on, grandpa, be good, drink the soup! Well, this is the end Yes, is it hot? Let me blow it on for you."

Although Mr. An didn't know what was going on, but after seeing An Qianye's expression, he realized that the walls have ears.

The grandparents and grandchildren were talking and laughing about their daily routines. When the shadow disappeared, An Qianye said seriously, "Grandpa, please continue to pretend to be sick!"

"Xiao Ye..." Mr. An stared at his eyes, touched his heart, "You, you mean..."

An Qianye nodded, and fed Mr. An another spoonful: "Grandpa, don't worry, this bowl is fine."

"Hey!" Mr. An sighed, leaned on the bed frame, shook his head as if he had aged ten years, "I really raised a good son! How do you know, Xiao Ye?"

Looking up, she saw that An Qianye's eyes were red, and her heart ached for a moment: "Xiaoye, you... grandpa, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, do you know that my mother, my mother was also..."

"What did you say?" Mr. An was shocked, and grabbed An Qianye's hand, trembling with anger.

Only then did An Qianye tell the whole story, and finally held Mr. An's hand: "Grandpa, don't get so angry. An'an is all arranged, you just have to pretend to be sick, and we will go there in two days Hospitalized, don't let him see the flaw."

"Good boy, good boy! Grandpa is right about you two. I used to think that you were too ruthless to An An. It turns out that there is such a hidden secret in it. It is really hard for you two children." Grandpa An couldn't help crying , "It's such a misfortune for the family. I, An Zhengpeng, have ruled the world all my life, and I want to fight with my son when I grow old? It's ridiculous! Well, let's fight, old man, I will kill my relatives righteously this time, and I will definitely cooperate with you. "

"Grandpa, don't cry, don't be sad, it hurts your body. You have to be healthy, wait for An'an to come back, wait for our family reunion, good days are yet to come."

"Okay, grandpa don't cry, grandpa promises to perform the trick beautifully. You go back, keep your spirits up, our grandparents and grandchildren have to sing a big show!"

After An Qianye left with an empty bowl, Mr. An couldn't help but let out another long sigh, sin, sin, if he had been more determined back then, would things have been different?
The illness came like a mountain, and Mr. An's complexion deteriorated day by day, and he was finally admitted to the hospital.

An Zihui was very diligent when Mrs. An was ill. She fully demonstrated her filial piety as a granddaughter and reported to the hospital on time every day. However, the doctor's conclusion was not so good, and she even issued a critical illness notice.Whether it's my family or friends in the business circle, people come to the hospital every day to say hello, but An Qianxi is not among them.

What is filial piety?The normal behavior may not be able to fully judge whether a person is really filial, but it is really unreasonable not to show up at critical moments.What happened abroad?Now that the transportation is convenient, is it possible that you don't have time to visit an elder who usually loves you?
There was An Zihui there for comparison, coupled with the rumors spread intentionally or unintentionally, that An Qianxi forgot about her origins after she became a foreigner and flirtatiously climbed to the top of the royal family. People sigh.The media always likes to follow the wind. Although the Gu Group and Yan Feimo's status as earls are taken into account, everyone knows that An Qianxi is being scolded by the insinuations between the lines in the report.

Seeing that Mr. An's breathing became more and more difficult, An Qianxi still disappeared.

A stormy night also seems to indicate that this night will not be peaceful.Eric came to the VIP ward in a white coat, took off his oxygen mask and asked, "Master, are you ready?"

Mr. An's breathing was steady for a moment, he just stared at the man wearing the mask for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have we met?"

(End of this chapter)