Chapter 612

"What?" "The man who kidnapped you." Lengyuan Qingdao.

Wang Chunyan said nothing and pondered twice.

"You should be more careful during this time, oh, and Su Nuan."

I didn't expect that Leng Yuanqing's observation was so keen and that he had sorted out a general idea in such a short time.

Wang Chunyan said a thank-you, then no longer words, she inadvertently looked out of the window, suddenly nervous: "Hey, where are you taking me?"

It's not the way back to school at all.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not interested in abducting old leftover women like you. Your feet are swollen like that. You need to see a doctor."

Wang Chunyan bowed his head. Sure enough, the instep of his foot was swollen, and he held it in his shoes. It was very uncomfortable.

Leng Yuanqing was considerate and said, "take off your shoes first. I'm afraid you can't take them off later."

After arriving at a private clinic, Wang Chunyan's shoes couldn't be put on. Without saying a word, Leng Yuanqing picked up Wang Chunyan and walked inside.

Dong Anyang received a multimedia message on his mobile phone.

Click open, inside is a picture of Su Nuan and an ruofeng.

The lights were shining on them.

An ruofeng holds the microphone in one hand and Su Nuan's hand in the other. She looks very intimate.

His heart suddenly a draw, fingers subconsciously clenched the mobile phone, suddenly even where they are forgotten.

The old man in front of him slapped the table. He used full strength, but the sound of slapping the table was not big. Dong Anyang faintly regained his mind and looked at him with turbid and sharp eyes.

He put away his cell phone and continued to look at him.

Their standoff has been going on for an hour.

He didn't come back yesterday. Today he was brought back by force.

I didn't expect that an ruofeng's action was very fast. Thinking of this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I don't know whether he was laughing at himself or others.

As soon as he saw his expression, he was angry again. He pointed to him with inflexible fingers: "Dong Anyang, I have told you so much, have you listened to me in the end?"

Dong Anyang irony: "that I said so much, you listen to how much."

"Is that the way you talk to me?" Mr. Dong was leaning on crutches and almost fell out of his wheelchair.

Dong Anyang looked at him and had to remind him: "the doctor has given you three critical notices. You don't know. Why can't you let go of so much? Take a look at it. You're right. I can't let Su Nuan go. I'm going to go back and find her, so you should be honest and recuperate in the hospital. Maybe you'll have a chance to meet your great grandson. "

The word "great grandson" has a subtle effect. Mr. Dong's eyes suddenly twitch, but soon he vetoed it: "no, Anyang, I'll say it again for the last time. It's the daughter of your father's father's enemy. If you insist on being with her, it's unfilial!"

After he roared angrily, the whole person convulsed and doctors and nurses rushed out to give him first aid.

Dong Anyang looked at them in a hurry to send the old man to the hospital. He was not upset.

He is a man, not a God.

Two kinds of surging emotions interweave in his body, and he must lose three thousand.

"No! The old man has no heartbeat! Come on, get to the hospital right away A nurse yelled.

Dong Anyang was stunned and felt a little confused, as if he had heard something wrong.

But the sound of the ambulance from far to near reminded him that it was true. His grandfather, who has been strong all his life, is on the verge of death once again.

He got into the car in a daze.

Mr. Dong was soon sent to the rescue.

He sat on the chair in the corridor until Dong Anyue and Dong Shaofang arrived.

Dong's mother was also among them, looking at Dong Anyang and sighing: "Anyang, what did you say to your grandfather again? He was so angry that he went to the hospital."

"Nothing." Dong Anyang shook his head and looked indifferent.

Dong Shaofang is getting old all of a sudden. She said, Dong junxuan's affairs have exhausted her. She can't help but complain: "Anyang, I've told you many times. The old man is running out of time. You should do your best to be filial and don't disobey him any more. Can you also add less burden to us? We're rushing here and there, and we can't bear the burden If you are worried about this and that, will you let us live? "

Dong Anyue grabbed her hand tightly: "cousin, say a few words less. Anyang didn't mean it, and he didn't feel well. If junxuan has something to do with him, you go back first. We'll let you know if there's something wrong."

Above their heads, the red surgical lights are always on.

Dong Shaofang sighed twice in succession, stamped his feet again, and stood aside with his chest in his arms.

Time went by minute by second, and all of them fell into inexplicable anxiety.

Dong Anyue held Dong Anyang's hand and said in a low voice: "Anyang, if your grandfather rushes through this time, you can never disobey him again. We have already experienced the pain of not waiting for your son to be raised. Do you want to do it again?"Dong Anyang is silent.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn.

When the operation light on the top of the head goes out, it turns out that the East is white and the sky is slightly bright.

Everyone stood up in a flash.

Dong Anyang's steps are still staggering. He has been doing it all night and meditating all night. Now he doesn't look very good.

The doctor pushed the door out, and Dong Shaofang immediately went up: "doctor, how is my grandfather?"

The doctor took off the mask, shook his head, a face of helplessness: "sorry, we have tried our best, you go in to see the patient for the last time."

Dong Shaofang faltered heavily, and so did Dong's mother.

The order of grief spread to everyone's face.

Dong Anyang has a dull face.

Dong Anyue pressed his hand and said, "let's go, Anyang. Let's be at ease."

On the blue operating table, commander Dong, who is dying, has taken off the oxygen mask. His old face is full of ravines and wrinkles, which is the baptism of his life and the inscription of all his pride and glory.

At the moment, his expression was peaceful.

Dong Shaofang and Dong Anyue began to cry and wipe their tears.

"Grandfather." No matter how strong Dong Shaofang is, she can't help but feel sad when her relatives leave.

"Shaofang." Commander Dong opened his mouth calmly. His eyes were clear as never before. He spoke slowly, but his breath was still clear. "Take good care of Gu junxuan. That's our child. No matter what, we should try to save him."

"I know, grandfather, I will not give up, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will try my best, you can rest assured."

The old man nodded faintly, then said to Dong Anyue, "Anyue, you don't let me worry about it. Live a good life."

"I know, grandfather, I won't let you down. Grandfather, don't you go?" Dong Anyue suddenly lies on his body, and her eyes are filled with pathetic sobs. Commander Dong raised his hand difficultly and touched her hair. Then he looked at Dong Anyang. His eyes were calm and severe. He made the final entrustment: "Anyang, the burden of the Dong family will fall on you. Don't bear the reputation of the Dong family. You should bear the responsibility. The rest of the things are in my will Cough... " He may have said it so fast that he coughed.

"Grandfather!" Dong Shaofang and Dong Anyue look at him nervously at the same time.

He waved his hand and continued to say with difficulty: "the rest of the things are in my will. If you still call me grandfather, don't forget my instructions."

With these words, his original clear eyes became turbid, and his last breath of life was drained. Two lines of tears suddenly appeared in his dry eyes, which was his last nostalgia for the world.

"Grandfather -"

"Dad -"

in a shaking cry, Mr. Dong died.

People in the operating room were on their knees.

Only Dong Anyang stood upright. The old man who refused to close his eyes even after he died seemed to be looking at him, waiting for his final reply.

Dong Anyang stepped forward, raised his hand, covered his eyelashes and observed a moment of silence.

When the hand left, the old man finally closed his eyes.

Su Nuan didn't receive Dong Anyang's text message for several days in a row. She should be relieved, but her heart was like a piece of empty space, very uncomfortable.

Wang Chunyan limped quickly into the office, like a gust of wind blowing in front of Su Nuan.

Su Nuan frowned, put away her mobile phone and looked at her: "Chunyan, your feet are inconvenient, how can you still run so fast?"

Wang Chunyan's face was white and shocked: "Su Nuan, I don't know if I should tell you something."

Su warm heart missed a beat, always feel that something bad happened: "if you want to say it, then say it."

"Dong Anyang's grandfather passed away."

Su Nuan was stunned.

Wang Chunyan said, "I just heard from director Liu."

No wonder we haven't heard from him these days. Su warm Oh, hand holding pen subconsciously slide on the paper, the thin tip of the pen slide on the paper, the rough feeling like a sharp knife cut the skin.

Su Nuan couldn't help sliding on the paper.

Wang Chunyan pressed her hand and frowned: "don't do that. I wouldn't tell you if I knew."

Su Nuan gave a sound, bowed his head, found the broken paper, said sorry, and immediately put down the pen.

Mr. Yao came in from the outside and said to Su Nuan with a smile, "Su Nuan, the flower protection messenger is coming. Don't hurry to get off work."

Wang Chunyan ran to the window and saw that an ruofeng's car was parked downstairs.

She poked Su Nuan's arm: "forget it, you go back first, don't think too much."

Su Nuan picked up the bag and said with a smile, "what do I have to think about? It has nothing to do with me."

Having said that, Wang Chunyan is still worried.

An ruofeng takes a bunch of enchanting roses from the back seat of the car and hands them to Su Nuan. The bouquet sinks in Su Nuan's arms.Su Nuan quickly thanks.

"You're welcome. Just be happy." An ruofeng, with a smile on his lips, said while driving, "I have to go out tomorrow. I'll let the driver drive you."

"No more." Su Nuan quickly refused, "if you have something to do, just go to work. I'll go to work on the subway myself."

"Don't you even ask me what I'm doing?"

Su Nuan is dumb.

An ruofeng put away the smile on his face: "I'll go to the funeral tomorrow. Anyang's grandfather died."

Su warm holding the bouquet of fingers subconsciously tightened, she some stiff answer: "is it?"

"Yes," an ruofeng took a look at Su Nuan. Seeing that she looked down at Hua and said nothing, she quickly changed the topic.

He said that some company anecdotes amused her. Su Nuan cooperated with her and gave a dry smile, but she was not happy.

Although Su Yonghe didn't say anything about the development of an ruofeng and Su Nuan, it can be seen that both she and an xiangtian are very satisfied.

There is nothing more stable than their combination.

"Mom, mom." As soon as Su Nuan got out of the car, Xiao Bao's fat figure ran towards her.

She immediately opened her arms to catch this thin body, nothing more than Xiaobao's healthy growth makes Su warm happy.