On the way to find the old man, Xia Qingkong was still thinking about this matter.
But it was really annoying to think about it, and someone had a bucket of shit poured on my forehead for no reason.
"What's wrong, my Qingkong, why are you talking to grandpa with a sad face?"
Not far away, the old man's loud voice came.
The old man was now dressed in sportswear and walking steadily. It was impossible to tell that he had undergone surgery before.
Carrying a bucket of fish and a fishing rod in his hand, he walked towards Xia Qingkong.
"Grandpa went fishing?"
"Yes, you see, we had a good harvest today. The three fish are just right for the tomatoes and potatoes to make soup."
Mr. Nalan smiled and held the bucket in his hand to Xia Qingkong as if offering a treasure.
"So great!"
"Haha, are you here to see grandpa if you have something to do?"
Mr. Nalan handed the fish bucket to the waiting servant.
"It's nothing, I just came to see grandpa."
Xia Qingkong originally just wanted to come over and see Mr. Nalan, and didn't want to mention anything disturbing to him.
Including everything in the Nalan family.
Xia Qingkong on Nalan Churou's side will also find ways to deal with it.
Because there was no need for Nalan Churou to kill the old man.
But Xia Qingkong wanted to use legal means, and now was not the time to let Nalan Churou and Nalan Lei fall to pieces.
"Lying, I watched the news this morning."
"Grandpa..."
"Recently, my memory has been coming back over and over again. Some pictures always pop up and I remember something, but most of them are still unclear..."
Hearing this, Xia Qingkong rang for a while without making a sound.
"The child's grandpa is already old. All things are decided by you. Grandpa supports you. However, grandpa hopes that you can leave them a way to survive."
Xia Qingkong could see tears shining in Mr. Nalan's eyes.
The old man must have clearly seen the moment he fell to the bottom of the pond. Who pushed him
You must also know who is the mastermind behind this
Xia Qingkong didn't dare to tell the old man at all, maybe Nalan Lei also knew about it behind his back.
Otherwise, how could it be covered up so well
But Xia Qingkong didn't dare to say it, for fear of chilling the old man's heart.
Apart from Xia Qingkong's mother Nalan Xue, Nalan Lei is the father's most beloved child.
Being stabbed deeply by the child you love most would make anyone feel distressed. Like an ostrich, they want to bury themselves in the desert and lick their wounds alone.
Throughout his life, the old man has been famous in the business world and respected by thousands of people.
In his sixties, he is still as stubborn as ever.
"Grandpa, don't worry. You will never have to experience those bad things again. You saved my life. You are my closest relative. You are right here. It's okay. Stay with Little Tomato." Have fun with Potato.”
For some reason, Xia Qingkong was about to shed tears as she spoke.
Because the moment she saw the old man's jealousy, Xia Qingkong felt so uncomfortable.
She studies psychology.
Xia Qingkong could see many people's micro-expressions very clearly. From the old man's eyes, Xia Qingkong could see too many things.
Xia Qingkong decided not to care about anything else today and cooked the fish caught by the old man herself. Everyone had a happy dinner together in the evening.
Mu Chenhao came back around five o'clock. Hearing from his servants that Xia Qingkong was cooking at home today, he changed into a suit, washed his hands, and ran to the kitchen.
I have to let the servants lament once again that this young master loves his young mistress too much.
Maybe this is marrying for love
In addition to fish, Xia Qingkong is preparing to cook several other dishes today.
I was cutting side dishes when I felt someone was hugging my waist.
With a familiar smell lingering on the tip of her nose, Xia Qingkong knew without even thinking that Mu Chenhao was back.
"came back?"
"Why is my wife in such a good mood today and even cooking the food herself?"
Mu Chenhao skillfully took the kitchen knife from Xia Qingkong's hand and helped Xia Qingkong chop the vegetables.
But he noticed that Xia Qingkong's eyes were red, as if he had cried before.
"Why were you crying just now?"
This happened two hours ago, but Mu Chenhao still discovered it. Xia Qingkong was a little bit dumbfounded.
"It's okay."
"Who made my wife wronged?"
People are like this, you can be strong when you are alone, but once someone asks you what's wrong? Especially the people closest to you.
That feeling of grievance will explode instantly.
Xia Qingkong's eyes were so sore that he wanted to stay. He quickly reached out to wipe away his tears.
In an instant, she cried even harder.
She forgot that the side dish she cut just now was chili pepper.
Seeing Xia Qingkong, she cried so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes.
Mu Chenhao suddenly panicked, dropped the kitchen knife and came over to hug Xia Qingkong.
"Honey, what's wrong with you?"
"I... damn... I cut the pepper just now, and then I rubbed my eyes with the hand that cut the pepper..."
In addition to the momentary tranquility in the air, Mu Chenhao's uncontrollable laughter followed.
"You're so stupid that you still have to cut vegetables!"
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The next day, Nalanjia Private Hospital.
Zhuo Zijing cooked porridge at home and brought it to Nalan Churou to drink. Before she entered the hospital ward, she heard the sound of things being smashed inside.
Of course it was accompanied by Nalan Churou's exposed roar.
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
"If you want amputation, then amputate your hand, I don't want it!"
"I'm telling you, if you can't heal my hand, I'll kill you. What's the use of you trash!"
Zhuo Zijing just stopped for a moment and continued walking forward when she reached the door.
A glass carafe filled with salt water came through with a bang and hit Zhuo Zijing in front of her. It broke into pieces with a loud noise.
The little nurse inside was startled.
"Madam, are you okay?"
"It's okay, you can go out first."
Zhuo Zijing waved her hand. Although his heartbeat skipped half a beat, he still tried to calm himself down.
When the nurse heard this order, she was relieved, opened the door, and everyone fled in a hurry.
This morning, several young nurses were about to be killed by Nalan Churou, because Nalan Churou asked them to promise not to amputate their limbs and that they would definitely be cured. How can the nurses guarantee that, even the doctors can't? There is no way to guarantee it, let alone them.
After the door was closed, Zhuo Zijing walked in front of Nalan Churou.
"Chu Rou, let's eat something first."
Nalan Churou was upset at the moment. She saw Zhuo Zijing's fair and slender hands, and then looked at her own hands that were swollen like a pig's head. She felt upset for no reason.
"If you don't want to eat, I don't want to see you today. Get out of here." Nalan Churou waved her hand.