We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

"No misunderstanding."

Wen Zhixia wiped her tears and took two more bites of the braised pork. "Grandpa, I came here today to admit my mistake to you. I didn't dare tell you at first because I was afraid you wouldn't agree. But if I don't tell you, I feel uncomfortable."

After she finished speaking, her tears started to fall again.

Seeing her so sad, Wen Litao felt very distressed.

He knew his granddaughter very well. Although she looked gentle and well-behaved, she came from an educated family and had been an excellent student since childhood. Such a girl was principled and proud in her bones.

Wen Litao didn't dare to imagine what kind of pressure his granddaughter had to bear and how many grievances she had endured in the past three years to be able to endure in this marriage until now.

"If you're not happy, then let's break up." Wen Litao patted her shoulder with pity. "It's no big deal. There are few good men in the world, but there must be one, and it's for you, my dear."

Wen Zhixia wanted to cry even more after listening to this.

She has been heartbroken by that man, and after the divorce, she may want to be alone.

"Grandpa, I don't want to get married anymore," she rubbed her eyes. "I'll move here after my divorce. I'll come home from get off work every day to cook for you and take care of you in your old age."

In fact, looking at her expression, Wen Litao knew in his heart that his granddaughter did not not love him, but was hurt.

But Wen Litao clearly remembered that when his granddaughter brought Fu Ruoshi back for the first time, although the two did not interact much in front of him, the look in her eyes when she looked at Fu Ruoshi was sparkling.

And Fu Ruoshi did not disappoint him. His every move and gesture was extraordinary, he was cheerful and talkative, and he was knowledgeable. Apart from being too good-looking and not looking like a normal person, there was basically nothing wrong with him.

"He came to see me not long ago, why is he getting a divorce today?" Wen Litao still couldn't figure it out. "My dear, did you have a fight? If he doesn't mind me being a poor teacher, why don't you go talk to him?"

Wen Zhixia shook her head. "Don't go. He and I have already decided to divorce, and I don't want you to have anything to do with him anymore."

"Okay..." Wen Litao sighed regretfully, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with quarreling. Many couples quarrel all their lives, but they can't separate no matter how much they quarrel."

Wen Zhixia lowered her head in silence, feeling very tired.

Wen Litao patted her head and said, "I'll go boil some water. I haven't had time to drink the tea that Xiao Fu sent me that time."

Wen Zhixia followed her grandfather to help. She saw Wen Litao take out a box of tea from the cabinet and return the shopping card in his pocket to her. "I don't need it. You keep it."

Wen Zhixia was shocked. This shopping card was registered under Fu Ruoshi's name, with no spending limit, but an annual fee of over 100,000 yuan was required.

This tea is also Pu'er worth more than one million yuan, and she had tasted it at Grandma Bai Lan's house.

"I've been hiding this tea here secretly because I'm afraid your uncle and aunt will come and grab it for me," Wen Litao sighed. "Go get the tea knife from under the TV cabinet."

Wen Zhixia did as he said and searched in the TV cabinet. Just as she found it and stood up, she suddenly heard a muffled thud coming from the kitchen.

"grandfather!"

Wen Zhixia's whole body tensed up, and she ran into the kitchen, where she saw Wen Litao holding onto the table, almost collapsing on the floor.

"Grandpa!" She hurried forward and helped Wen Litao up.

A bottle of quick-acting heart pills slipped out of the old man's hand, fell to the ground, and spilled everywhere.

Wen Zhixia had no time to panic. It took her five seconds to determine that he was having a heart attack. She then quickly pressed Wen Litao's philtrum, kept calling him to prevent him from losing consciousness, found several acupoints on his chest, clenched her fists to massage him, stabilized his breathing, and finally dialed 120.

When the ambulance arrived, Wen Litao was out of danger.

Wen Zhixia was shaking all over when she put him in the ambulance.

If she had discovered it a minute later, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Outside the emergency room.

Xiaoya accompanied Wen Zhixia and waited in the corridor.

After receiving the news, Director Wu rushed over overnight. She helped contact several cardiac surgeons to treat Wen Litao together.

Wen Zhixia felt extremely guilty at this moment.

She was certain that it was her words tonight that irritated Wen Litao.

And just now when she was performing CPR on her grandfather, she found that her grandfather was in very poor health and was almost forcing himself to cook for her and talk.

She had expected her grandfather to be in poor health, but she didn't expect it to be this bad.

The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel.

"Zhi Xia!"

Several doctors came out of the emergency room.

The leading doctor comforted her, "Your grandfather is in stable condition, don't worry too much."

The nurses pushed Wen Litao out of the emergency room and motioned Wen Zhixia to follow him to the ward.

Wen Zhixia breathed a long sigh of relief. She said thank you several times in a row and hurriedly followed behind to the ward.

Late at night, the inpatient department was silent.

Wen Xu and Meng Jia also rushed over after receiving the news.

Seeing the two people, Wen Zhixia blocked the door and refused to let them in.

"Grandpa is asleep," she said. "He's stable. You can take a look and leave."

Meng Jia complained to her, "Zhixia, what's wrong with you? Dad was fine the last time I went to see him. How come he got into trouble the moment you went?"

Her voice was so loud that it echoed in the empty corridor.

"Keep your voice down." Wen Xu stopped her and said to Wen Zhixia, "How is your grandfather now? When will he wake up? I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why are you so careless?"

"That's right," Meng Jia added, "You've paid the hospital bill, right? We don't have to pay anything else, right?"

At this time, they are still thinking about money.

Wen Zhixia was furious when she thought about how these two people usually ignored Wen Litao and only knew how to take advantage of him and steal his things.

She asked coldly, "Is money all you care about? Don't you even care about the lives of your loved ones?"

Meng Jia said, "We don't care. Why are we here so late at night? Don't talk like that."

"Aren't we usually busy too?" Wen Xu said, "Zhixia, you don't understand. We all have families and families. It's impossible for us to keep an eye on the elderly all the time."

The implication is that Wen Zhixia has no home, so she should take on more responsibilities.

"You don't want to care about anything, but you want my grandfather's house and money." Wen Zhixia sneered, "You've taken all the good things."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Jia sneered, "Who's thinking about you? Zhixia, please stop being unreasonable."

Wen Zhixia was about to retort when the door of the ward behind her opened.

A strange man patted Wen Zhixia and said, "Little girl, your grandfather is looking for you."

He was the family member of the bed next to Wen Litao. Wen Zhixia quickly said "oh" and ran into the ward.

Wen Xu and Meng Jia followed in.

"Master?" Wen Zhixia lowered her voice to avoid waking up the neighbors. "Are you feeling better?"

Wen Litao looked haggard, his eyes half open. When he heard Wen Zhixia's voice, he reached out to pull her.

"Where's Xiao Fu?" He breathed weakly, "Dear, can you ask Xiao Fu to come over? I want to see him. I have something to tell him."