Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Nancy raised her hand and touched her head, and said soothingly: "Yes, An An, don't worry, we will come again."

Although Zhou Anan was reluctant, she couldn't force her family to stay in Kyoto.

Zhou Jinfan said: "We plan to leave at noon the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Anan lowered his head and muttered, "Okay then."

Nothing major happened in the past two days. Fu Wenyan has been confirmed to have framed Zhou Anan, and with Zhou Junjie's secret operation, he has successfully been sent to jail.

Zhou Anan had not heard from Fu Sirong in the past few days. Before her family left Kyoto, she almost always accompanied her family shopping. She would only leave when there was something going on at the company.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Nancy and the others left.

Zhou Anan's eyes were red as she looked at the three people who were about to leave.

She waved goodbye: "Goodbye."

Nancy and the other two were sitting in the car and waved goodbye to her.

As she watched the car drive away, tears rolled down her eyes.

Zhou Junjie pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to her: "Here, wipe it."

Zhou Anan took it and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Junjie comforted him, "Don't worry, they will come again."

She nodded, but her eyes were still fixed on the distant direction of the car. She didn't move her eyes away until the car disappeared from her sight.

Suddenly, the servant came running over in a hurry: "Master, Miss, something's wrong!"

Zhou Anan and Zhou Junjie turned their heads at the same time and saw the servant running towards them, panting.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Anan's heart tightened and he quickly asked, "Did something happen to Great Grandpa?"

The servant nodded, and Zhou Anan quickly ran towards the great-grandfather, and Zhou Junjie followed closely behind.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as the two reached the door, they heard Mr. Zhou coughing violently.

Zhou Anan breathed a sigh of relief when she could hear the sound.

When the two walked in, they saw blood around Mr. Zhou's mouth, which scared them.

Old Master Zhou raised his eyes and smiled kindly at the two of them, but looking at the blood at the corner of his mouth, the smile seemed a little scary.

Zhou Anan hurried forward, took out a tissue and wiped the blood off Grandpa Zhou, asking, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Junjie immediately contacted the doctor and paced back and forth at the door anxiously.

Old Master Zhou smiled and touched Zhou Anan's head. Even though there was blood on his hands, Zhou Anan didn't mind.

Mr. Zhou's hoarse voice came: "An An, why didn't you go to work today?"

Zhou Anan was startled, then paused and said, "Anan, today, I have to send my parents off."

"Mom and Dad?" Old Master Zhou frowned and said, "Aren't your parents in Haicheng?"

Hearing this, Zhou Anan's heart skipped a beat. Zhou Junjie also happened to hear this and was stunned.

Zhou Anan looked at Zhou Junjie uneasily, and Zhou Junjie also frowned.

After he realized what was happening, he stepped forward and said, "Yes, Grandpa, it was An An who remembered it wrong."

Grandpa Zhou smiled and said to Zhou Junjie, "Ajie, Grandpa has found a very beautiful girl for you. Would you like to get married?"

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie smiled and said, "Grandpa, thanks to you, I'm already in love with that very beautiful girl."

"Dating?" Old Master Zhou smiled happily, "Okay, okay! Then when are you getting married?"

Zhou Junjie smiled helplessly and said, "Grandpa, we are not ready yet."

Zhou Anan had been observing from the side. She found that her great-grandfather seemed to be starting to forget things, and even his speech and behavior became a little childish.

Could it be Alzheimer's disease?

Zhou Anan's heart tightened, and when the doctor came, she explained the changes she had observed to the doctor.

The doctor frowned and said, "Miss Zhou, your observation is correct. At Mr. Zhou's age, the probability of him suffering from Alzheimer's disease is very high. You should be mentally prepared."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Anan stood there in a daze. After the doctor walked in, Zhou Junjie walked out.

He asked, "An An, what's wrong?"

Zhou Anan clenched her hands, bit her lip, and said, "Great-grandfather, there's a high possibility that he has Alzheimer's disease."

"Alzheimer's disease?" Zhou Junjie's heart sank, and the atmosphere between the two became solemn.

They waited outside the room, and soon the doctor came out. Zhou Anan quickly asked, "Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor shook his head, his expression becoming serious. "The condition is worsening, and Mr. Zhou's symptoms are very similar to Alzheimer's disease, also known as senile dementia."

Zhou Junjie frowned: "Is there any other way?"

Hearing this, the doctor was silent for a while, and then gave a definite answer: "It's no use trying to make Mr. Zhou better at his age."

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhou Anan's heart skipped a beat.

This day will eventually come.

After the doctor left, Zhou Anan stayed by the bedside. Old man Zhou would talk about what had happened in the past from time to time, but his behavior became more and more like that of a child, and even his sleep time increased significantly.

At night, she was about to fall asleep holding Grandpa Zhou's hand in a daze, when suddenly her cell phone rang. She was startled and afraid of disturbing her great-grandfather, so she quickly picked up the phone and answered it.

On the other side of the phone, Fu Sirong's hoarse and weak voice came: "An An, where are you?"

Zhou Anan was stunned for a moment, and then she replied with a stab in her heart, "I'm at the Zhou family."

Zhou Anan knew that Fu Sirong was in such a state because of his father's affairs.

After a while, Fu Sirong's voice was choked with sobs: "An An, can I come to you?"

His tone was humble and pleading, like that of a puppy.

Although Zhou Anan wanted to say no, she was still soft-hearted. After hesitating for a long time, she finally agreed: "Okay, then I'll wait for you at Zhou's house."

When she said yes, she could hear Fu Sirong's happiness through the phone.

"Okay." Fu Sirong's tone brightened up: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and looked at the still sleeping Old Man Zhou. She sighed and said, "Grandpa, An An sometimes can't make a decision about certain things. If it were you, what would you choose?"

After saying this, Mr. Zhou closed his eyes and did not respond to her.

Zhou Anan smiled helplessly, covered Grandpa Zhou's hand with the quilt, and stood up. She walked out of the room, looked at the servant outside the room and ordered: "Go in and guard Grandpa. If anything happens, notify me immediately."

The servant nodded and turned and walked into the room.

Zhou Anan did not return to her room, but went to the small pavilion in the yard on the right side of the door to wait for Fu Sirong's arrival.