Chapter 93

Cheng An's voice immediately broke lanmo's meditation. He looked up at Cheng An's bright smile, and his idea of cherishing her became stronger and stronger.

"OK, I'll take you out." Ramo pushed the wheelchair with both hands, and the expression on his face returned to politeness.

"I'll go upstairs and get my things first." Cheng an looks at his empty hands and realizes that his mobile phone is still in the practice room, so he tells lanmo.

Lanmo nodded that he could wait for her, and then watched her run upstairs.

On the way up the stairs, Cheng an goes straight to the practice room. LAN miaora is squatting on the ground now. He doesn't know what he's doing. He's mysterious.

Cheng an went in without knocking. She was ready to scare LAN miaora. When she crept over, she heard the little girl muttering, "my sister is mine, Uncle..." What kind of, the tone is quite dissatisfied.

"Miaora? What are you doing? " Cheng an also gave up the plan to frighten her, directly patted her shoulder and looked in front of her.

LAN miaora seemed to be greatly frightened, and the object in his hand banged on the ground.

"Sister I... " LAN miaora stood up in panic, looked at his hands on the ground and explained in a panic: "sister, I just want to have a look."

"Nothing." Cheng an doesn't think so. He picks up his mobile phone and opens it. Except for one missed call, there's nothing unusual.

She turned on the phone and it showed that it was two minutes ago. LAN miaora must have been in the practice room now, but why didn't she tell herself?

Cheng an in the mind probably also guessed is what reason, but opens a look, sure as expected is Tang Chenxiao's telephone. Her remark was originally "Tang Chenxiao", but she was very dissatisfied when Tang Chenxiao saw it, so she changed it to "husband" in person.

Now LAN miaora, who doesn't know Tang Chenxiao's name, knows whose phone it is. Cheng an wondered why the child didn't like Tang Chenxiao so much?

"Sister..." Seeing that Cheng an doesn't speak, LAN miaora is a little scared. She reaches out her hand and grabs Cheng An's sleeve and shakes it slightly, giving full play to her coquetry skills.

Cheng an reaches out and touches her hair to comfort her. He presses the call button on his hand to call Tang Chenxiao back again and signals her to be quiet for a while.

"Hello? What's the matter? " The phone is connected immediately, Cheng an asks.

"An an..." Tang Chenxiao's voice is hoarse, and even the heavy atmosphere is transmitted to Cheng an by phone.

Cheng an almost immediately realized that something important had happened, otherwise Tang Chenxiao would not be so sad.

Sad? Cheng anmeng's reaction comes over, he uses this word, why is sad? And Today, Tang Chenxiao was called back to the Tang family.

It's not the old man, is it?

Cheng An's brain suddenly began to lose consciousness, and he couldn't say a word. Tang Chenxiao took a deep breath on the other side of the phone and slowly said, "An'an Grandpa's gone. "

The old man's gone?

Cheng an repeated this sentence in his mind again and again. It's clear that next week is the Spring Festival So the amiable old man left?

"I'll pick you up." Tang Chenxiao finally seems to say such a word, but Cheng An's mind was at a loss before and didn't listen at all, and his head was buzzing.

After a long time, until LAN miaora felt that Cheng An's expression was too wrong, she anxiously shook her arm and woke her up from the loss.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? " LAN miaoran looks at Cheng An, who is lost in his soul, and is about to cry.

Cheng an pulls at her and looks down at her. He opens his mouth and doesn't spit out a word for a long time.

"Sister?" Cheng An's hands are shaking, and even his body is beginning to fall down. LAN miaora has never seen this kind of formation. He thinks that Cheng An has something wrong. Just as he is about to run downstairs to find LAN mo.

Cheng an suddenly wakes up and runs downstairs over LAN miaora.

LAN miaoran shouts and chases after her, and the loud noise startles LAN Mo who is waiting downstairs. LAN Mo looks at Cheng An, who is rushing down the stairs and is about to be installed on the wall. He shouts "be careful!" to her

"I'm sorry, Ramo. I have to go." Cheng an looks at worry, looks at her blue Mo, reluctantly arranges own mood, lets oneself look not so flustered.

"Is something wrong?" Lanmo has always been a good observer of people's hearts, but at this time, the people he is facing will never hide his emotions.

“…… Well, I have to go. " Cheng an nods to him, turns around and runs towards the door.

"Wait!" LAN Mo frowns, grabs the scarf that Cheng places on the sofa, turns his wheelchair and chases Cheng An, followed by LAN miaora who is also afraid and worried.

Cheng An is now standing at the door, ready to call the driver. When he hears lanmo's voice, he looks back at him, and his eyes with faint water vapor make lanmo feel shocked.

It seems to be a very serious thing, he thought."Put on the scarf." Lanmo handed her the scarf in her hand, looked at her and comforted her: "if there is anything I can help, please tell me, and don't say thank you to me."

"Well I see As soon as Cheng an lowers his head, tears almost fall out of his eyes. Lanmo doesn't ask what happened, but says he can help.

At this time, it's really valuable to have a friend who can help you selflessly without asking your reasons.

Cheng Anhong nodded her eyes and swallowed the "thank you" in her mouth. Since he didn't want to hear it, she would not say it later.

"It's going to be OK." Cheng An is flustered. Lanmo sees that she is so fragile, just like a rose that naturally survives in the cold wind, which makes him have an impulse to protect her.

“……” Cheng an doesn't speak, and lanmo doesn't understand the situation, so she can only understand his kindness.

"Forget it, I'll give you a hug. Give you some strength to overcome difficulties. " Lanmo is really distressed, and her voice is getting louder and louder.

Cheng an looks at his outstretched arms and warm eyes. In a trance, he bends down and gently hugs him. When he wants to leave, lanmo still puts his hand around her shoulder.

Cheng an slightly uncomfortable to move the body, motioned him to let go, and lanmo close to her ear, gently said a word, also did not have the slightest nostalgia to let go of her.

Cheng an straightens up, looks at LAN Mo with a little consternation, and immediately laughs. With tears in his eyes, he laughs with a sense of beauty.

Not far away suddenly came a trumpet sound, two people look up, it is personally driving to pick up Cheng an Tang Chenxiao.

Cheng an waved to Tang Chenxiao, then looked back at LAN Mo and said, "then I'll go."

LAN Mo nods. Although LAN miaora is reluctant to give up, he doesn't say anything to keep him in this situation.

"And though you don't like it, I'll say it one last time, thank you." Cheng an sucked his nose, forced back the tears in his eyes, and said with a smile to lanmo.

Under the gaze of LAN Mo and LAN miaora, Cheng an opens the co pilot's door and gets on the car. Then he puts down the window and waves to two people nearby. Then he says to Tang Chenxiao, "let's go."

Tang Chenxiao gave her a complicated look in his eyes and went on the road without saying a word.

Cheng An is sad, but also very worried about Tang Chenxiao's mood. Tang Chenxiao didn't say a word all the way, and her indifferent expression makes her suspect that Tang Chenxiao is hiding her emotions.

After all, the person who died was his grandfather. In the past, although Tang Chenxiao didn't take the initiative to take care of him when they met, he was still very happy every time he talked with him. At least Cheng an could feel Tang Chenxiao's mood was very happy.

Nearly an hour's drive was forced by Tang Chenxiao into 40 minutes. Cheng An's face was a little pale, but he didn't express any dissatisfaction.

Tang Chenxiao needs to vent his grief.

After parking in front of the Tang family's house, Tang Chenxiao gets out of the car and walks towards the villa. He doesn't plan to go to the copilot to open the door for Cheng an.

Cheng An is a little confused. In fact, after hearing the news, she has been hoodwinked, and now she hasn't recovered.

After getting off the car, Cheng an goes into the villa against the strong wind. When he comes in, he feels the dull atmosphere in the villa.

Tang haoxuan is back now. Shen Ping, who has never been back to the Tang family, is also wearing black and sitting on the sofa with her head down.

When Cheng an enters the door, she looks up at Cheng An, but immediately lowers her head again. Tang haoxuan's eyes are red and swollen. She can see that she has been crying bitterly.

Tang Chenxiao stood on the stairs and looked down at Cheng an. He finally said the first words of this afternoon: "are you going to see your grandfather?"

Cheng an Leng for a moment, but immediately reaction, nodded, and then in Tang Chenxiao turned upstairs also followed up.

There were two men in black in the corridor, holding a white paper in their hands. When they saw Tang Chenxiao, they bowed respectfully to him and called out: "president."

Cheng an doesn't have the mind to observe these two people who suddenly appear here at the moment. He just looks at the door of the old man's room all the time. As he approaches step by step, tears flow out of his eyes.

"Grandfather, when did he leave?" Cheng an heard himself ask Tang Chenxiao in a trembling voice, is he struggling with death every day after his grandfather has been seriously ill for such a long time?

Because he has not seen his great grandson, he has not seen his grandson Tang Chenxiao's big wedding.

"Around eleven in the morning." Tang Chenxiao looks at the direction of the door and stops to wait for Cheng an behind him to catch up. There is no temperature in his cold voice.

It's about eleven in the morning. It's time for her to dance, isn't it? Cheng an suddenly has a disgusting mood for himself.When the old man who has been very kind to her left, she not only didn't know that he was still dancing happily, but also knew that he was so ill that he had to rely on the ventilator to maintain oxygen inhalation, and she didn't often come to see him.

Guilt, shameless, endless grief is like an abyss slowly climbing up, like a dark cloud covering Cheng An's heart.

Although she knows that this is only the natural law of human life and death, although she knows that the old man's body has been difficult to survive this winter, although no one blames her, and although there is no reason for her death, she still can't help but blame herself.

Life and death, she began to experience since childhood, but so many good she always can't get used to, can't see.

"Are you all right?" Cheng An's choking voice makes Tang Chenxiao look back. Originally, he was in a complicated mood because of the scene he saw just now. Now when he sees Cheng An's fragile expression again, his heart still hurts.

"Woo woo I'm sorry Cheng an knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily to the door of the old man's room. He cried and repented: "I should come back with Chen Xiao. I should come back to see you often. I'm sorry."

Tang Chenxiao is speechless and chokes. He suddenly finds out that even if Cheng an does something too much, she still has the ability to touch his heart with every move.