She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

The group hurried back, and it was only when they were in the car that they learned that they had found a lung donor who was a match for the grandfather!

This was fantastic news! Without hesitation, Madam Fu immediately began arranging for Grandpa to go abroad for a lung transplant.

However, before his surgery, Grandpa had one thing on his mind—to fulfill all the promises he had made to his savior.

Because lung donors are hard to find and lung transplants are time-sensitive, with no time to lose, everyone was extremely anxious and rushed home without stopping.

When the group rushed back to the villa and quietly approached the door, the grandfather, who had been resting on the bed, suddenly sat up with a joyful smile on his face. He said, "You're finally back! I couldn't wait! Come on over, let's talk about something." With that, he beckoned them into the room.

After everyone sat around the bed, Grandpa took a deep breath and slowly said, "Children, to be honest, I'm really not confident about this lung transplant surgery. I don't know if I'll make it off the operating table..."

"But there are some things I still need to make clear to you now."

"We had agreed before that we would formally adopt Qingqing and announce her status as a member of the Fu family to the outside world. But because of Xiaxia's matter, it has been put on hold until now."

"However, I think we can't delay any longer. We'll hold a press conference this morning to announce all of this. Yan Chen, please arrange the relevant matters as soon as possible. This afternoon, I can fly abroad for surgery with peace of mind."

“Okay, Grandpa. I’ll arrange it right away.” Fu Yanchen solemnly agreed.

But no one expected Shen Mengqing to disagree. "Grandpa, you are in good health, and the lung transplant surgery will definitely be successful. After you successfully have the lung transplant, I will personally take care of it for you. Now you should rest well."

"How can that be? Let this old man fulfill his wish and go through with the surgery in peace."

“Grandpa, the adoption ceremony is just a formality. As long as I find my sister and you acknowledge me, that’s enough. There’s really no need to make it so rushed.”

The grandfather and grandson kept talking back and forth, leaving Fu Yanchen and Shen Mengxia unsure of who to advise.

The old man was getting a little anxious. "No... cough cough cough... this is a big deal, Qingqing, you have to listen to your grandpa."

"Grandpa, please don't get agitated. Let me try to calm my sister down," Shen Mengxia said, gently patting her grandfather's back, her voice full of concern and reassurance.

“Xiaxia, it’s not that I, as the older sister, am being unreasonable. You don’t know, there’s a taboo about carrying the elderly. When an elderly person faces a difficult situation, you can’t let them go without any regrets, otherwise it’s very likely that you really won’t be able to keep them. I’m also afraid of losing Grandpa.”

Shen Mengqing seemed to be explaining to Shen Mengxia, but the volume was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. Everyone stared at Shen Mengqing in astonishment, and even Grandpa couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock as he looked at Shen Mengqing.

Shen Mengqing slowly turned her head, reached out and tightly grasped her grandfather's wrinkled hands, and spoke softly in an extremely gentle tone.

"Grandpa, even if your granddaughter Qingqing was a little selfish and superstitious this time, I'm really too afraid of losing you."

"Please, please, for the sake of Qingqing's filial piety, grant my request this time, okay? Just promise me that after the surgery and when you've recovered, we'll have a big celebration for this important event, alright?"

At this moment, Grandpa's eyes gradually became moist, and tears kept welling up in them.

He raised his other hand and gently patted the back of Shen Mengqing's hand, his voice trembling slightly as he replied, "Okay...okay...my dear granddaughter, Grandpa knows you truly care about me, so I'll listen to you, Grandpa will agree to everything you say!"

Fu Yanchen saw all of this. Shen Mengqing's sincerity on the sixth floor seemed genuine. Could it be that he and Jiang Zeyu had been wrong to suspect her all along?