"In the future, as long as you pay attention not to be stimulated and keep a relaxed and happy mood, I believe that the probability of sudden disease like this can be almost controlled at zero."

Yes, this time, Mr. Rong suffered from heart disease and high blood pressure. He once lay in the intensive care unit and observed carefully day and night.

Because of Rong Yan's disobedience, he refused to divorce Luo Anning, so that old man Rong became angry.

After Mr. Rong woke up, he set him up with Mo Xiyan under the guise of asking him to go back to the Rong residence for dinner.

It's not that he can't refuse, it's just that he can't joke about Mr. Rong's life.

Mo Xiyan, he will solve it sooner or later, but at present, he still needs time.

Old man Rong struggled to sit up. The family doctor quickly helped him up. Housekeeper Zhang stuffed a pillow behind his waist to make him feel more comfortable.

"Smelly boy, old man, I haven't lived for a few years. Can't you fulfill my wish?"

Rongyan lowered his eyes and said, "if it's not because you're my grandfather, why should I give in voluntarily. I still have decades of life, can't you fulfill my wish and make my future life happier?"

"Hum! After all, you still want to be with that smelly girl Luo Anning!" Old man Rong snorted coldly, then he couldn't get up at one breath and began to worry Breathe.

"Don't be angry, old man. Take a deep breath! You can't be angry!" Housekeeper Zhang hurriedly came forward and patted him on the chest to help him.

Lord Rong said with difficulty: "this... Smelly boy, is... Deliberately trying to annoy me... He'll be better if I die..."

Housekeeper Zhang looked at Xiang Rongyan like asking for help and begged: "Rong Shao, for the sake of the old man's illness, you promised him! The old man has such a wish. As a grandson, you should be filial rather than angry with him!"

Rongyan pursed his lips and clenched his hand in his suit trouser bag. Looking at ronglao Zi's anger, he slowly loosened his fist.

After a long pause, he said, "have a good rest. I'll go first."

"Look at this smelly boy. He has disobeyed me again and again since he had the smelly girl Luo Anning! What a sin..."

Behind him came the angry and unwilling words of master Rong. He had no intention to listen.

When I went downstairs, I saw Mo Xiyan's red and swollen eyes, and the tears had stopped.

Seeing him coming down, he quickly got up and greeted him. He stopped two steps away from him. "Yan, the kitchen has prepared dinner. Now let's have dinner. My aunt should be hungry."

"I don't know when the hostess of Rong residence changed to you." Thin lips slightly hook, sarcastic words spit out coldly.

Mo Xiyan, who was embarrassed on her face and tried to explain, walked towards Jiang Peihua. "Mom, Anning is still waiting for me to go home. I'll go first."

After saying goodbye, he left.

Jiang Peihua took a look at Mo Xiyan, who was unwilling, slowly stood up and stopped him: "smelly boy, wait."

Rongyan paused, turned back, looked at his mother and asked slightly tired, "Mom, what else?"

"Of course it's something, otherwise what do I call you?" Jiang Peihua rolled his eyes and looked at him with an expression of 'when did my smart son become such an Idiot'.

"I lose my appetite when I look at irrelevant people. I'd better go back with you and have dinner with my son and daughter-in-law. This appetite will be good!"