Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

"I didn't, I just wanted to apologize to you sincerely." Fu Wen looked sincerely.

"I don't need an apology. If you really want to apologize, then I hope you won't appear in front of Xiaoxiao from now on. It's annoying to watch!"

Fu Wen lowered his head, tears fell down patter, the tears wet the back of his hands, and wet a small piece of clothes along his fingers.

"Grandma, let's forget about the past, the decision of the Fu family was not something that a 17-year-old child can make." Qi Xiao persuaded.

"I'm sorry grandma, I...I'll disappear right away, so I won't be in your way anymore!" Fu Wen sadly wiped away his tears, turned around, and ran into the heavy rain.

Looking at the back of Fu Wen running away, Mrs. Qi thought about the past, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her wrinkled hands trembled slightly.

Back then, when the Fu family joined the Ding family, all the rhetoric they said at Qi Xiao's birthday party were just excuses!

The dissolution of the engagement is the dissolution of the engagement, but the Fu family didn't care about the face of the Qi family at all, and even exposed the secret of Qi Xiao's disabled legs in public... Fortunately, after the Fu family climbed up to the Ding family, the Ding family did not grow up as expected It is generally a smooth rise, but gradually began to go downhill.

But this does not mean that she can forgive what the Fu family did. At that time, Fu Wen acquiesced in the Fu family's termination of the engagement, which was also to help the Fu family.

fierce!

When they got to the front of the car, Grandma Qi's body began to twitch involuntarily.

"Grandma? What's wrong with you, grandma!" Qi Xiao excitedly stabilized the old lady who almost fell off the wheelchair.

"grandmother……"

A bright opening opened in the sky, and it disappeared in a flash, and everything became dark and hesitant again.

After Wen Shichu helped Goudan urinate with a cotton swab, he lay on the window sill and watched the rain outside.

Although Qi Xiao was angry, Wen Shichu still made dinner for three people.

He and Ruan Ruan finished eating, and Qi Xiao's portion was still on the table.

Fried rice with beans, corn, sausage, eggs, millet, soup with mushrooms and some minced chicken.

Seeing that the time on the phone was already eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Shichu remembered what Qi Xiao said about taking the old lady home today, so he sent a text message to Qi Xiao.

[Did you send grandma home safely? 】

Usually at times like this, Qi Xiao would reply in seconds when he received his text messages, but this time one by one.

5 minutes passed.

10 minutes passed.

— Hours passed.

Qi Xiao never came back.It was as if he hadn't seen the text message at all.

Reminiscent of what he saw at the steak restaurant today, an idea came to Wen Shichu's mind.

Maybe Qi Xiao thought about it and found a new love.

The young man sighed unconsciously, and instead of waiting foolishly, he returned to the dining table, put the fried rice and soup in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.

Wen Shichu edited another text message to Qi Xiao, polite and alienated:

[There is fried rice in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, you can heat it up, and if you don’t want to eat it, you can dispose of it yourself. 】

After editing, Wen Shichu took care of Ruan Ruan taking a bath and going to bed as usual.

After everything was done, when Wen Shichu picked up his phone again, he found a new text message from Qi Xiao lying in the text box a few minutes ago.

【Grandma had a stroke, you are satisfied. 】

"??!" Wen Shichu looked at the short nine words, his mind went blank.

What makes him satisfied?

Is it because he didn't go to pick up Mrs. Qi, so the old lady had a stroke with anger? !

Wen Shichu's temples twitched, and he called Qi Xiao immediately, but the display on the other end of the phone kept saying 'the other party is busy'.

the other end.

Since the old lady suddenly convulsed and was rushed to the emergency room, Qi Xiao was so busy that he was severely scolded by Qi's father.

When Mrs. Qi was undergoing surgery, Fu Wen suddenly called, as if he had heard the news of Mrs. Qi's illness.

"I'm sorry Qi Xiao, everything is my fault, I shouldn't have appeared in your life again, if you hadn't picked me up in the middle of the road and taken me to the hospital that day, we would never have met again, Grandma Qi You won't be upset by seeing me."

Qi Xiao was already upset, but when he heard Fu Wen crying on the other end of the phone, his voice was extremely cold: "I am not the one who saved you, it was Xiao Chu."

That day, if Wen Shichu hadn't insisted on getting out of the car to save people, Qi Xiao would never have shown kindness to meddle in other people's affairs, let alone take Fu Wen to the hospital, at most he would have pulled out his phone and called an ambulance.

"Well... thank you Xiao Chu for me. It's all my fault, Qi Xiao, if you want to blame me, you can blame me, you can beat me and scold me. I shouldn't have come here today in place of Xiao Chu. If Xiao Chu was here, Mr. My wife must still be very healthy now, it's all my fault, I'm overthinking my ability to replace Xiao Chu..."

Qi Xiao made a few perfunctory sentences and hung up the phone upset.

But Fu Wen's crying, soft and weak words have been lingering in his mind.

Fu Wen was right, if Wen Shichu hadn't had a heart attack that day, he wouldn't have had any contact with Fu Wen again;

If Wen Shichu hadn't suddenly lost his mind today and didn't want to come, he wouldn't have asked Fu Wen to come over to help, and Mrs. Qi wouldn't have been so angry that she went to the emergency room after seeing Fu Wen.

The angry man couldn't care less about these things, he strayed into a dead end unknowingly, and couldn't get out, and at this moment, Wen Shichu sent a text message, asking if Mrs. Qi got home safely.

Seeing this text message, Qi Xiao sneered coldly, and there was a chill on his shadowed face.

After Mrs. Qi was pushed out from the emergency room, Qi Xiao received a second text message from Wen Shichu.

According to Qi Xiao's understanding, the content of the text message is: [I made fried rice, do you like it or not. 】

Heh, it's this kind of pretentious tone again, grandma even went to the emergency room because of him, but she can still say such cold words, really... I'm about to have enough!

Filled with darkness and anger, Qi Xiao sent Wen Shichu a short nine-word message: Grandma had a stroke, you are satisfied.

Sure enough, Wen Shichu quickly called.

Qi Xiao hung up the phone directly, upset, and drove to a remote bar alone to get drunk.

He had chased Wen Shichu for so long, but Wen Shichu kept facing him with his cold ass.

That's fine, if it wasn't for Wen Shichu suddenly pretending to be cold today, grandma wouldn't have a sudden stroke...

It was all because of Wen Shichu.

Wen Shichu couldn't get a response from Qi Xiao at home, worried about Grandma Qi's condition, and finally locked the door of the villa and rushed to the hospital overnight.

In the hospital, Qi Xiao was nowhere to be found. Wen Shichu felt guilty, so he took the initiative to stay and take care of the old lady.

The nurse on duty said that the old lady had a stroke caused by stimulation.

Looking at Grandma Qi's unconscious state, with thin tubes wrapped around her body, the young man's nose became more and more sore.

Wen Shichu missed his grandma again.

In the morning, at 1 o'clock.

Wen Shichu was lying beside the old lady's hospital bed, sleeping very lightly.

A dark figure quietly opened the door of the ward, and the faint light from outside the door quietly leaked in.

Holding the syringe in his hand, the thin black shadow closed the door ajarly, staring at the sleeping old lady Qi in the dark ward with a pair of calculating eyes, and moved towards the old lady's bed step by step.

Wearing a mask, the young man felt the needle on the old lady's arm with ease. A few drops of unknown liquid came out from the needle in the dark and landed on the quilt.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and inserted the syringe into the old lady's retained needle.

"What do you want to do?!" Wen Shichu suddenly opened his eyes, and pushed away the sneaky shadow beside him.

Before the syringe could be pushed into the old lady's blood vessel, it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Grass!" The young man in the mask cursed secretly, hurriedly picked up the syringe, the crime tool on the ground, and ran out frantically.

"Who are you? Why did you kill Grandma Qi?!" In a panic, Wen Shichu grabbed the masked young man's arm.

But the young man struggled very hard. After trying to break free, Wen Shichu's short nails slashed across the young man's arm, but he failed to catch him, and the masked young man ran away.

"Hiss..." Because of grasping too hard, the nail of Wen Shichu's ring finger was resisted by the masked young man's arm, and the nail broke directly from the middle, and blood oozed from the cracked nail.

The maid turned on the light belatedly, realized what had happened, and almost screamed, Wen Shichu endured the pain, and hurried forward to cover the maid's mouth.

"Shh... don't disturb Grandma Qi's rest."

"Hmmmm." The maid nodded desperately with frightened tears in her eyes, trembling all over.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the broken nail poked the heart, Wen Shichu gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time, before he managed to regain his senses, and pressed the broken half back directly.

After stabilizing the maid, Wen Shichu asked the maid to run out and call the nurse on night shift. After checking that the old lady was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The nurse on duty brought a small desk lamp and simply bandaged the wound on Wen Shichu's hand.

Wen Shichu didn't say a word the whole time, his soft eyebrows held back the pain, there were faint dark circles under the eyelids, and his face was pale.

With the dim light, the maid stared nervously at Wen Shichu's ring finger, her pupils slightly dilated.

"Mr. Wen, where is your ring?"

"What?" Wen Shichu lowered his head, only to realize that the ring on his ring finger was gone, and a light white circle appeared where the ring should have been worn.

The ring was ordered by Qi Xiao at the jewelry store, because he bought it casually and did not measure the size. Wen Shichu wore it a bit too big, so during the fight with the masked youth just now, the ring fell off easily from between his fingers .

"That is the ring that the young master gave you. It must be very precious. If you are not in a hurry, I will find it for you after dawn." The maid looked at Wen Shichu's injured finger distressedly: "Don't worry, as long as the ring is in the In the ward, I will find it for you."

"It's okay, the most important thing is that Grandma Qi is fine, it's just a ring, so don't worry about it so much." The young man said, his eyes subconsciously scanned the surrounding ground illuminated by the desk lamp.

No sign of the ring.