The next morning, An Hao got up early. After a vegetarian breakfast, he carefully sorted out the food he liked in front of An’s father and mother. The family of three went to the cemetery outside the country.

Perhaps Dundu also felt that his mother was in a bad mood at the moment. He sat honestly on his exclusive seat along the way. When Pei Sheng handed him a tooth grinding stick, the little guy struggled for a while and twisted his body and stuffed it into An Hao's hand.

Then he looked at Anhao with a covetous and expectant look on his face.

I was comforted by my son and was a little amused and laughed. An Hao simply made up his mind and stuffed the teething stick into his mouth. He chewed it and swallowed it.

Dundu then withdrew his gaze, and a look similar to sadness appeared on his little face.

I didn't keep this baby for him.

Suck ~

After returning from the cemetery, Pei Sheng took the initiative to take Dundu home. An Hao was pulled to go shopping by Yan Ting, who had finally escaped from a busy man (in fact, Pei Sheng was afraid that An Hao would be depressed).

The two of them were chatting on the way and just when they talked about Qi Xingchen, her phone call came over.

After connecting, I heard Zhuo Yiqing's voice.

An Hao: "Brother Yiqing, are you with Xingchen?"

"I came here to help Xingchen move his luggage today. Something bad happened in the middle. My mother-in-law was so angry."

Half an hour later, An Hao was pulled to the hospital by Yan Ting.

As we arrived at the ward, we saw Mrs. Chen lying on the bed and even put on a ventilator. An Hao glanced at the strange middle-aged man standing by the window and making a phone call. Then he looked at Zhuo Yiqing, "What happened?"

Zhuo Yiqing looked at Qi Xingchen, who was sitting by the bed holding the old man's hand tightly, and whispered: "It has something to do with Xingchen's biological father."

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When she looked at the middle-aged man again, the other party had just hung up the phone and turned around impatiently.

"Xingchen, Dad left first if he has something to do. I have paid the hospitalization fee. When your grandma wakes up, she calls me." When she walked to Qi Xingchen, she pulled out a bank card from her wallet, "If you don't have enough money, just swipe this card."

After his words, Qi Xingchen didn't even raise his head, let alone reach out to answer.

The man didn't mind either, so he put the card on the table, glanced at An Hao and Yan Ting, nodded at Zhuo Yiqing, and then left in a hurry.

"What did the doctor say?"

An Hao will now see Qi Xingchen's father's cold manner from beginning to end, and his heart is filled with a layer of fire.

The old lady was in a tough and joking manner yesterday, but now she can only rely on a ventilator to maintain her life.

But the culprit was not guilty in his eyes.

Qi Xingchen sniffed, looked up at the well, and his eyes were red and red. He cried hard. "The doctor said it was because of the inability to provide blood supply to the heart, and there was a slight shock. Grandma is old, so she was so angry this time. Fortunately, she was rescued, but she should pay more attention in the future."

On the corridor.

An Hao looked back at the closed door and met Zhuo Yiqing, who did not say a word but was obviously suppressing his anger. "What is the matter?"

Yan Ting, who rarely spoke since he came in, suddenly spoke, "I remember, I know that man."

"Which?" An Hao thought as soon as he asked, he thought that Yan Ting was talking about Qi Xingchen's father.

"That person seems to be named Qi Wenyao. He also runs a clothing-related company. I met this person at a commercial cocktail party. The reputation is not very good!"

"But he doesn't seem to know you."

The other party just passed by himself and Yan Ting, and the look he saw was completely unfamiliar.

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and sniffed coldly, "I was on the second floor at that time. With his capital, he couldn't enter the second floor. How could he have seen me?"

An Hao nodded to show that he understood, and his eyes returned to Zhuo Yiqing.

Zhuo Yiqing opened his mouth and closed it faster.

An Hao heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and turned around and saw Qi Xingchen walking out of it.

"There's nothing to say," Qi Xingchen grabbed his somewhat messy hair. Only then did An Hao see a thin, bright red scratch on Qi Xingchen's face near his ears.

It looked a little broken, and the blood had now solidified. However, on the face that was already fair and now even white was a little shocking.

Zhuo Yiqing's eyes instantly fell to the extreme.

After crossing Anhao and Yan Ting, they grabbed Qi Xingchen's wrist, "You are scratched on your face, I'll take you to disinfect and bandage first."

Qi Xingchen subconsciously tried to struggle and froze. He touched his cheek with his fingers and couldn't help but hiss.

Seeing the two people leaving hand in hand disappearing into the corridor, Yan Ting touched An Hao's shoulder, "These two?"

An Hao pulled her back to the ward and explained as he walked: "Hongluan, a single young man who is almost thirty, is in love with someone else's little girl."

The two who went to bandage the wounds walked quickly and came quickly. An Hao and Yan Ting sat down for a while, and they came back one after another.

Qi Xingchen had a Band-Aid with a color similar to his skin on his face, and Zhuo Yiqing was carrying a bag of spare Band-Aids and ointments in his hand.

The ward should be kept quiet and everyone should be careful when speaking.

Qi Xingchen looked at his grandmother who had not yet woken up on the hospital bed, and walked to Anhao with a tangled expression, "Sister An An."

An Hao looked like she was already guessing what she was going to say next, "Sit down and talk, too," she pointed at Yan Ting, "You should know this, right?"

Qi Xingchen has come from An Hao and Yan Ting to the present, and is in a state of being in a state of not being able to belong to his mind, so he has no mood to recognize others.

After hearing An Hao say this, he turned his head and looked at Yan Ting.

He was confused for a moment, then his eyes widened and he spoke in disbelief, "Are you Teacher Yan Tingyan?"

Yan Ting is also seriously looking at the girl An Hao. I have to say that she is still very sure about An Hao.

Although the girl in front of her looks a little haggard now, her facial features are beautiful and have a clear and spiritual aura.

Beautiful, and beautiful, distinctive and present.

She smiled and nodded, "I am."

Qi Xingchen sat down with his chest covering his chest, and secretly glanced at Yan Ting from time to time.

The legendary character suddenly appeared in front of her, and I didn't notice how blind I was just now.

But when she thought of her grandma on the hospital bed, her expression slowly declined from excitement.

He looked at An Haona and said, "Sister An An, I want to wait for my grandma and go back to my hometown with her."

Although An Hao had guessed Qi Xingchen's decision, she still felt deep in her heart when she heard her really say it.

She looked up and secretly looked at Zhuo Yiqing who was sitting a little far away.

There was nothing on the other person's face, but An Hao knew him, so he was still depressed.

The air pressure around the body is getting lower and lower.

"I have an idea Xingchen, do you want to listen?"

Yan Ting also felt prudent at this moment and couldn't help but speak out.

The idol took the initiative to talk to him, and Qi Xingchen nodded quickly, "Teacher Yan, you said."

"I heard from An An that your grandma lives in the countryside now. But the old man is old now. To put it bluntly, when he gets old, he is prone to minor illnesses and disasters. The medical conditions in the countryside are definitely not as good as those in the city. Xingchen, why don't you live in the city with your grandma? In this way, you can have a physical examination on time every year. You should also know that I have never spoken very well, but this is the fact."

Qi Xingchen lowered his head and did not nod, but he was obviously considering it seriously.

After looking up for a long time, "Teacher Yan, I have thought about the suggestion you said. What I am afraid of is that my grandma can't bear to leave her Lanyuan, which is her lifelong hard work."

"Yaya."

A faint voice sounded in the direction of the hospital bed. The audience had the most sensitive hearing, but Qi Xingchen was the first to react and got up and ran over.

"Grandma, are you awake?"

Chen Xiutian looked at his granddaughter with red eyes and saw the bandaid on her face again. His chest couldn't help but fluctuate again. He narrowed his eyes before he could barely slow down.

"Why don't you ask grandma? Grandma is willing to stay with you. Actually, someone wanted to buy my orchid garden from me at the beginning of the year, but what grandma thought at that time was that no matter what, after grandma left, only you can inherit the orchid garden. Whether it was sold or someone to take care of it, it would be somewhat of an investment for you."

"How could grandma tell you to give up what you like to do the most just to get home, silly kid!"

"Grandma!"

Qi Xingchen finally couldn't help but hold his grandma's hand and cried bitterly.

The two grandparents and grandchildren were standing and one was lying, one was crying and the other was crying quietly. An Hao stood up and looked at Yan Ting and Zhuo Yiqing. The three of them quietly retreated out in a tacit understanding.

In the corridor, An Hao was the complete version of what happened to Zhuo Yiqing who heard from him today.

It's a coincidence that today Qi Xingchen and her grandmother went to the apartment to move, and happened to meet Qi Xingmeng, who was moved in by Qi Wenyao and Ms. Du Minglan in the same apartment building.

Regarding Qi Wenyao's words, one side is the daughter and mother of the late ex-wife, and the other side is his current wife and daughter. It is not necessary to consider which side you prefer.

If we say that the two are in peace, it is better to walk over without knowing each other. As the winner of the marriage game, Ms. Du Minglan seemed to be unhappy without saying a few words of mocking. When Qi Xingchen and Chen Xiutian were about to walk away with their luggage, they suddenly raised their voice: "Wen Yao, why did I find the orchid jade necklace you gave me a few days ago? Did you give it to Xingchen?" She mastered her tone very well, and happened to be talking to her husband immediately, but Qi Xingchen and Chen Xiutian could hear it clearly.

Qi Wenyao didn't even think about his wife's tricks. He smiled and said, "Even if I give it to Xingmeng, I won't give it to Xingchen. That dead girl doesn't even scream at dad anymore, and her wings are hard."

On the other side, Qi Xingmeng, who was almost in line with her mother, hugged Qi Wenyao's arm, "Dad, I don't want a jade necklace. I caught a fancy to a lady's classic commemorative watch in Burberry yesterday. I wanted to buy it but the money was not enough."

“How many are missing?”

"Not much, one hundred thousand."

"Dad makes up for you."

"Thank you, Dad, Mengmeng loves you the most."
To be continued...