"Of course it is meaningful, Aqiang, but I don't know what to say. Please understand me..." Looking at his suppressed and angry expression, which turned into cold and sharp eyes, she felt her heart begin to ache.
"Of course I can understand. The Bo family is an upper-class family, and upper-class people cherish their face the most, so you don't have the face to cancel the engagement, right?" Shu Qiang said, his cold words full of sarcasm, "I just don't have the face. I thought that Miss Cheng Xiyin, who had such an open sexual concept and had sex with me in bed last night, would be able to happily marry another man in two weeks as if nothing had happened.
You don’t want to let down Chi, but the funny thing is that you have already let him down. You should have thought of this when you went to my bed last night! Do you want to hide all this from your dear fiancé? Also, when you marry him, will you really be able to forget everything that happened last night? " He continued to mock her maliciously, but he couldn't help but reveal a hint of hurt in his eyes.
She didn't want to let down his fiancé, but she planned to let him down? He was so angry that he was about to explode!
His words were full of sarcasm, and his eyes were cold, which left Cheng Xiyin speechless: a sharp stabbing pain passed through his heart.
Yes, after experiencing last night's tenderness, could she really leave him and marry another man
Just looking into his cold eyes made her feel inexplicable pain. Could she still be away from him? But if she didn't get out as soon as possible, how could she be worthy of Ningxi
Ningxi Ningxi, she already felt sorry for him last night...
He had loved her for so many years and was so tender to her. Thinking of how excited and impatient he was every time he mentioned the engagement ceremony, and how he would personally design and decorate their engagement banquet no matter how busy he was with the show, she really couldn't bear to think of her when they were about to get engaged. At the last moment, say goodbye to him and let him taste the taste of disillusionment
Feelings of sadness and guilt hit her at the same time. She was panic-stricken, in a dilemma, and no longer knew what to do.
"Miss Cheng, your phone number!" Yuluo's voice suddenly came from the distance.
Xiyin left Shuqiang as if fleeing, glad that she could escape him temporarily.
She was afraid that she would collapse if she stood in front of him again.
But when she picked up the phone in the hotel lobby and heard what her elder brother Cheng Zimu said, she was stunned.
The eldest brother said that grandpa had a heart attack last night and was being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment!
grandfather! Her world is really about to collapse!
The off-road jeep was speeding on the highway, and both people in the car were silent.
Shuqiang's face was tense all the way, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Xiyin was worried about her grandfather's condition and didn't know how to face Aqiang, so she naturally felt even more uncomfortable.
When we rushed back to Anseong Hospital, it was already nightfall and thousands of houses were lit with lights.
"Brother!"
Under the pale yellow light, the hospital corridor looks a little lonely at night.
Cheng Zimu was wearing a crisp dark gray suit, sitting alone on the white sofa beside the corridor, with a calmness like the sea on his chiseled profile.
Cheng Zimu turned around and said, "Yinyin."
When he saw Shuqiang walking behind Xiyin, he slowly stood up and extended his generous palm, "Aqiang, welcome back!" He said in a deep voice, with a relieved smile in his eyes.
Shu Qiang stretched out his hand to shake his hand, with a real smile in his eyes.
Among men who have a family, apart from his grandfather, the one he respects most is his calm brother.
They hugged each other, a hug between men.
"How is Grandpa?" Xiyin anxiously walked to the ward and stared at Grandpa lying on the bed through the glass window.
He was sleeping deeply, his body was covered with intravenous drips, his face was no longer as rosy as usual, and he looked as gray as if he had suddenly aged by dozens of years.
"I just finished the operation. These three days are the dangerous period." Cheng Zimu said simply, not wanting to increase the psychological burden on his sister.
Xiyin stretched out her fingers and gently touched her grandfather's outline through the glass window. He looked so haggard, which made her feel so heartbroken.
Cheng Zimu's cell phone rang suddenly. He walked to the end of the corridor and listened for a while, then walked back and said, "There is something urgent in the company. I have to go back for a while. Can you guys wait here?"
"Don't worry, we are here to watch Grandpa." Shu Qiang said.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
After saying that, Cheng Zimu left in a hurry.
Shuqiang looked at Xiyin's face. Her face was pale and haggard.
He relented and didn't want to argue with her about the previous things. She was now a woman who needed his care.
He said: "Yinyin, please sit down and wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Cheng Xiyin nodded absently and couldn't take his eyes away from his grandfather in the ward.
Shuqiang bought a few cans of fresh milk at the convenience store outside the hospital. When he came back, he found Cheng Xiyin sitting on the sofa, with his arms folded and his head hanging down, with tears in his eyes.
He put the thing in his hand next to her and squatted in front of her, so that his eyes were level with hers.
"It's okay, don't cry." He coaxed softly, unable to believe that he had such a gentle day.
She looked up at him: she felt very sad and really wanted to cry.
(End of chapter)