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Xiao Yuxuan smiled bitterly.

The night is getting darker.

When Old Lady Qiao woke up, it was already three o'clock.

The bright candle flame in the house is a bit dazzling.

He frowned and tried to get up and sit up, but suddenly remembered that he had lost this ability years ago.

He smiled helplessly, then raised his hand, trying to cover his eyes.

As a result, the voice of a young man came from his side.

"Grandfather, are you awake?"

Old lady Qiao looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that on the edge of his bed, Xiao Yuxuan was sitting straight in a wheelchair, his eyes were full of worry.

It's Yuxuan.

A trace of distress flashed in Old Lady Qiao's eyes, and she subconsciously asked, "It's so late, why are you still guarding here?"

Xiao Yuxuan rarely goes out, and his body is even thinner, and if he doesn't rest well at night, he is easy to get sick.

"I'm worried about you!" Xiao Yuxuan raised his hand to tuck the quilt for Old Lady Qiao, but saw Old Lady Qiao's brows twisted.

He immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with my grandfather?"

Old lady Qiao said, "The heart of the foot, it hurts me......"

Before he could finish speaking, he immediately paused.

Soon, a smile appeared in Xiao Yuxuan's eyes, who looked worried.

The smile gradually increased, and finally turned into a reddish eye.

"Grandfather, your feet hurt!" Xiao Yuxuan said.

Old Lady Qiao muttered, "I...... My feet hurt!"

How could his feet hurt? He hadn't felt the sensation in his legs for years, and he didn't feel the slightest pain even when people beat him hard.

Old Lady Qiao thought, tears flashing in the corners of her eyes.

Back then, he was so busy that he fainted.

When he woke up again, the doctors told him that he was so angry that he could no longer worry about sorrow and fear, and that he had to recuperate.

However, he did not take these words to heart, because he did not have any free time to recuperate. He was indeed a successful businessman in his life, but he was also a failed father.

failed in the upbringing of his children, and even went blind and married his most distressed daughter to such a person.

Where is he in the mood to rest.

He has been preoccupied for many years, and he has to drink alcohol to vent his emotions in private.

Eventually, he fainted again, and this time the doctors shook their heads, saying that he had signs of a stroke and that there was nothing they could do.

Stroke?

So, what's the difference with being dead.

At this time, he finally understood that no matter how much gold and silver he had, he could not change what happened to him, and he could not reverse what the doctors could not do.

"Yuxuan!" Old Lady Qiao's voice was a little hoarse, "My legs are sentient!"

At that time, when all the doctors shook their heads, saying that they could not heal him, Mu Bairan, who was dressed in tatters, said that he was saved.

Mu Bairan's so-called salvation is to let him try the medicine.

If the drug test is successful, maybe even Xiao Yuxuan's leg can be cured. If he fails, in fact, there is not much loss, but he will not have a stroke, but will lose his legs, and he will become the same as Xiao Yuxuan from now on. Of course, there are other pains that come with it.

Only pain can ensure that he does not lose his mind.

And this kind of pain is very tolerable.

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Bairan's words were very bastard. But Old Lady Qiao thinks that such a thing is too cost-effective.

Qiao's family is still unstable, and he has to accompany Qiao Mian for a few more years. And if it succeeds, then isn't his talented grandson Xiao Yuxuan also saved?

Xiao Yuxuan nodded and said with a smile, "Grandfather, this is a good thing, I'm going to tell my cousin!"

After Mrs. Qiao 'had an accident', someone spread the news.

Now, Qiao Mianzhi is still sick, so naturally he can't listen to these things.

Xiao Yuxuan immediately ordered his personal servant to go to the courtyard where Qiao Mianzhi lived to guard outside, and no one was allowed to tell Qiao Mianzhi about the old lady Qiao.

It is precisely because of this that even the final release of blood congestion, except for him and Old Lady Qiao, only the doctor knows about it.

If something happens, he is willing to take it with all his might.

After all, he's just a waste, and it's okay if he loses his life. And Qiao Mianzhi is different, he is the future head of the Qiao family.

"It's a blessing for him to have a cousin like you!" Although the pain in the heart of his foot made Old Lady Qiao frown, he still couldn't help but say this sentence.

Xiao Yuxuan's temperament is very similar to his mother Qiao's, very gentle and kind-hearted.

However, in the Xiao family.

Gentleness and kindness are actually a kind of mistake.

His daughter Qiao's suffered a lot, and so did Xiao Yuxuan......

When Xiao Yuxuan heard this, a smile appeared on Junxiu's face, "You said it all, I'm the cousin of the crown!"

When Old Lady Qiao heard this, she laughed.

When Xiao Yuxuan was carried out of the house, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The night breeze and the moon are fragrant with lotus flowers, and the water surface of the pool reflects the curved crescent moon. The breeze carried a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, seeping into the front of his nose.

Xiao Yuxuan felt that his mood at the moment was like the water in the pond under the moon, clear and clean.

The sadness and loneliness in the depths of my mind also disappeared cleanly at this moment.

Xiao Yuxuan thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

provoked the little guy who carried him on his back, full of doubts.

He carries the second son, can he make the second son so happy?

……………………………………

Some rejoice, some grieve.

At that time, the candle flame in a small courtyard was not extinguished.

"Miss Fourth has already invited Miss Seven to go to the lantern festival together, and Miss Seven did not refuse, and immediately agreed. ”

It was a little girl's voice.

The woman sitting not far from the little girl frowned slightly, "Didn't Miss Seven say that you have to think about it again?"

"No, Miss Seven is a straw bag, how can she think about it too much, she is the same as her mother Gu, all she thinks about is silver. The little girl replied again.

The woman's brow was still unfurled.

After a while, the woman said, "I don't know if she's a straw bag, but her mother, Gu, is not a fool." This time, I have seen all the medicinal herbs concocted by Miss Seven, and they are indeed different from those in the pharmacy. You go back and tell your master that this Lantern Festival must ask the fourth lady to ask clearly, whether the seventh miss can concoct the medicinal materials to save the second young master. If you can, you can start heavier, preferably ...... Let her never have the face to live in this world again!"

"Got it!" replied the little girl, "However, can you believe Miss Seven's words?

The woman laughed, "That's why she killed herself." I didn't have time to play with her, and I didn't want to give Joe a little hope. Don't you want that, my master?"

She said softly, but there was a chill in her voice.

The little girl nodded, and got up to say goodbye to the woman.

When the little girl had left, the woman got up from her stool.

She walked to the window, looked up at the night sky, and muttered to herself, "You have to be alive, how can you not watch so many good shows!"

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