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Chapter 215 Ning Qingzhou's Help
The middle-aged woman's eyes widened, her face was flushed red, and she looked fierce. She looked like a typical shrew at this time, and she snarled and cursed hard to hear:
"Why do you, the daughter of a white-eyed wolf and a murderer, come here? The old man is not your grandfather, and you can't interfere with our Ning family's affairs. Get lost!"

At the end, she wanted to push Ning Churan with her hands again, but luckily Duan Si stopped her, so she gave Duan Si a hard look.

Ning Jing, who had been silent all this time, stood up, glared at Ning Churan, and said, "Your father is a murderer, you are not worthy to appear in front of us, let alone in front of the old man!"

His thick and low voice is like sharpening a knife, which makes people scratch their ears.

She shook her head slightly, expressionless: "I just want to take a look at grandpa..."

No matter what other people said, she only had this sentence, and she just wanted to see grandpa for the last time, even if he had his eyes closed.

Ning Jing was indifferent, and his voice became colder and sharper: "Your family will never appear on my Ning family tree in the future, and you will have nothing to do with the Ning family in the future, so you are not qualified to see the old man!"

"Hurry up and get out of the hospital, don't wait for us to call the security to chase you away!"

Ning Churan lowered her head, her head was buzzing, she didn't know whether this sentence was said by Ning Yuqing or Ning Ziqi, she just felt the voice came from a distance, the female voice was hoarse, like an old raven being strangled by the neck, rustling The sound scratched her ears sharply.

As if lead had been poured into his feet, Ning Churan was standing in front of the door of Mr. Ning's ward, separated by a door, missing him so anxiously.

The Ning family was still yelling angrily, scolding her with all kinds of vulgar words, and Ning Churan's ears were full of voices like "murderer", "white-eyed wolf", "unworthy to see the old man" and so on.

I don't know how long it took, the ears suddenly became quiet, and the long corridor also suddenly became silent, as if someone had silenced the sound with a click of a button.

Ning Churan raised his head slowly, looked around Ning Jing and the others with red eyes, they all looked at the same place, this scene was frozen instantly as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Ning Churan followed their gazes, and saw a man slowly walking towards the end of the corridor, with his back to the light, Ning Churan couldn't see his face clearly, but he could recognize this tall and stalwart man at a glance The man - Ning Qingzhou.

Once Ning Qingzhou, who has the right to speak in the Ning family, came over, the anxious situation would be resolved instantly like the clouds clearing away.

He slowly walked towards Ning Churan, and there was light in the direction he came. At this moment, in Ning Churan's eyes, he was like an angel who had landed in the world, found her, and redeemed her.

Ning Qingzhou stood still in front of Ning Churan, gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Feeling the slight heat on his face, Ning Churan's heart trembled, and he shouted timidly: "Brother..."

After he wiped the tears off her face slowly, his face was still so solemn, and he said in a soft voice: "Go, I'll take you in to see grandpa."

The hallway was dead silent, but his voice was particularly powerful and clear at this moment.

After holding her hand, he walked into the ward without anyone else. As soon as Ning Qingzhou's hand touched the doorknob, the Ning family around him stopped him.

Ning Jing wanted to say something, but he looked at him calmly and seriously, and immediately fell silent.

After opening the door and entering, the people outside the corridor began to mutter again.

Wang Yuan pulled Ning Jing's sleeve, waved his hand, and said dissatisfied: "Look at my son, is it true that this dead girl drugged her..."

Ning Ziqi also took the lead, and said with extreme anger on her face: "Yes, yes, why is the eldest brother doing this, and even helping Ning Churan wipe away tears, as if she is his own sister!"

Seeing Ning Qingzhou wipe away Ning Churan's tears, Ning Ziqi was so angry that she almost swears.

Who is his own sister? Now that he finally had the opportunity to drive Ning Churan out, he turned his elbows out to help Ning Churan!
Ning Ping was also angry, but how could he rush in and scold his son now.

With a big wave of his hand, he threw Wang Yuan aside, and shouted: "Shut up, you guys, why didn't you say anything just now, you only say it now that everyone has been brought into the ward!"

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Stepping into the door, seeing the grandfather whose head was covered by a white cloth, Ning Churan's tears finally burst again, she wiped her tears and rubbed her cheeks, tears were like springs, and her eyes were broken.

Breaking free from Ning Qingzhou's hand, she rushed over and knelt beside the old man, never daring to lift the thin white cloth, for fear that she would cry and faint instantly when she saw his old face.

"Grandpa, grandpa, why didn't you wait for me to come over, don't you want to see me the most, grandpa..."

Heartbroken and heartbroken, he just knelt beside the old man and wept bitterly, as if he wanted to cry out all the emotions accumulated in the past two days and the tears that hadn't been cried yet.

Ning Churan clutched her chest, tightened her shoulders suddenly, bent down, and a hoarse and choked cry came out of her mouth.

As if mixed with despair and unbelievable pain, the choking sound was small but strong, as if it was about to tear his throat.

Have you ever heard the sound of a heart being torn apart?
It was as if the silk fabric was being torn apart forcefully, making it muffled and hoarse, with one sound after another.

She felt like her heart was being torn apart.

In the Ning family, apart from her parents, she is closest to her grandpa. When she didn't move out before, every time she came home from school, she would look for her grandpa as soon as possible, and chat with him about what happened at school that day. , she was so tired that she fell asleep. Whenever she woke up again, the person sitting next to her was still grandpa. At this time, he would smile and say to her:
"Tell me about your time at school."

Tell me about your time at school...

These words sounded in Ning Churan's voice again at this moment, so clear and distinct, she thought it was the grandfather beside her who was speaking, she suddenly raised her head, but what appeared in front of her was only the white thin cloth, cold and dead, Let her break down again.

"Grandpa, wake up, I still have many stories in school that I haven't told you, Grandpa..."

Her hand was on the white cloth, through a thin layer of cloth, she was able to touch Grandpa's hand, it was so cold, like the twelfth lunar month in winter, without frost and wind and rain.

Seeing her like this, Ning Qingzhou stood beside her in a serious manner, his eyes only fell on her, Ning Churan cried heartbreakingly, his internal organs collapsed, Ning Qingzhou's eyes moved slightly, and his face sank like water .

He leaned over slightly, squatted beside Ning Churan, grabbed her arm with one hand, wrapped her shoulder with the other, and said in a low voice:
"Churan, grandpa just went to another distant place. People always go to that place. Grandpa just passed there ahead of time. Don't be sad."

His deep voice gradually softened at this moment, as if comforting a little girl with a beautiful fairy tale.

Ning Churan's sobs were mixed with the speech, but it was still clear and audible.

When Ning Churan heard his words, her crying stopped suddenly.

When the old man was still there, Ning Churan always liked to stare at his hands when chatting with him. Every finger of the old man's hand couldn't be stretched straight. The inside and outside were covered with calluses. It really looked like it was made of tree branches A small rake, as thin as a crab's leg.

Due to years of hard work, the back of Grandpa's hands was as rough as old pine bark, cracked one after another, and several thick calluses appeared on the palms of his hands.

The old man's face vaguely appeared in front of her eyes.

Grandpa's weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles and wrinkled skin. When he grinned, his upper eyes were slightly squinted, and the cheeks and eyes were sunken, but his appearance was very kind, and he always called her gently. name.

But when Ning Churan blinked, tears fell, but Grandpa's face never appeared in front of her eyes again.

They all said that grandpa passed away. Ning Churan didn't believe it at first, but when she actually stepped into this room and touched the corpse covered in white cloth, she really realized that grandpa was really gone...

After being hoarse, Ning Churan also slowly recovered.

Taking advantage of the moment she calmed down, Ning Qingzhou pulled her up and patted his back gently to comfort him.

She cried so weakly that she let him hold her.

With a "click", the door of the ward opened.

There was a group of people with knife-sharp eyes standing outside the door. Ning Churan gradually came back to her senses, and pushed Ning Qingzhou to distance himself from him. , kept his head down.

Ning Jing glanced at Ning Churan in disgust, and then at Ning Qingzhou, his eyes were full of displeasure.

He doesn't understand why Ning Qingzhou still protects Ning Cheng's daughter at this juncture.

Ning Qingzhou pulled Ning Churan to his side again, and led her to the corridor.

Seeing this, Ning Jing frowned and shouted: "Stop, I still have something to say."

Ning Qingzhou stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, and said in a calm and calm tone, "I'll take Churan to treat the wound first, and I'll be here in a while."

He left after speaking, completely ignoring the anger of the people behind him.

But this group of people were all gossipers behind their backs, and they only dared to curse after Ning Qingzhou left.

Here, Ning Qingzhou took Ning Churan to the nurse's station and asked the nurse to bring some medicine for her wound.

As soon as he sat down on the chair, Ning Churan shook off the hand on his shoulder without a trace, and said quietly: "I'm not injured, I don't need to come here."

Ning Qingzhou glanced at her, his face was still calm and breezy, he couldn't tell whether he cared or did it on purpose, he said: "There is a red and swollen piece on your arm and your knee, don't wipe it off. Medicines can get worse."

Every time Ning Qingzhou mentioned a place, Ning Churan looked at that place.

The skin on both knees was scratched, and the left arm was also red and swollen. This was caused by arguing with the Ning family. Although the bruises were painful, these physical injuries could not compare to heartaches. severe.

The nurse came with a few bottles of chafing medicine, and was about to give Ning Churan some medicine, when a cold voice sounded beside her, "Let me do it."

Ning Qingzhou took the medicine, squatted down and gently wiped it on Ning Churan's knee, she trembled in pain, he frowned and raised his head, comforting her with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)