Chapter 225: Sour
Leng Ruoxue clearly saw the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and the high-spirited old man was like two people, with mixed feelings in his heart, put the medicine on the table, walked to the window and opened the curtains, still spilling into the room from the sunlight
The old man's eyes flashed by the sudden light, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at the figure with a complicated gaze
When the grandson saw each other, he was like a stranger, which made the old man feel like a thorn in his heart
"I took the medicine" The cold voice was like a clear spring hitting a stone
The old man looked at Leng Ruoxue's beautiful and delicate face, and was slightly distracted
Leng Ruoxue couldn't help frowning, and said lightly, "The head of the dignified SL, who believes this look?" ”
"Humph! Who dares to comment on me" The old man snorted, and his heart suppressed joy
Leng Ruoxue walked to the side of the bed and said coldly, "Take medicine"
"......" The old man looked a little strange
"The person who stepped into the coffin with half a foot was still afraid of taking medicine, and it was very embarrassing" Leng Ruoxue directly broke it
The old man held his breath in his heart, and glared at Leng Ruoxue angrily, "Do you talk to your elders like this?!! And also! Who is afraid to take medicine!! ”
Furious, he coughed constantly, "Ahem, cough, cough!" Ahem! ”
There was a cough in her ears, Leng Ruoxue frowned, hiding the similar worry in her eyes, and said in a light tone, "Wrong?" ”
As soon as the words fell, his eyes kept looking at the old man, as if to say Look at you like this, didn't you step into the coffin with half a foot?
The old man was glared at by the stimulated eyes! Forced to sit up, the hand on the edge of the bed trembled slightly, and his face was serious and cold
Although he was pretending, Leng Ruoxue could see the cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but reach out to help him sit up, still coldly sarcastic "It's really old"
The old man angrily picked up the medicine and ate it in one go! He also sarcastically said: "We are not like some people who are afraid of taking medicine!" "Deliberately 'some people' accent
Seeing this, Leng Ruoxue pursed her lips, picked up water and medicine and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the person behind her
"Stop! Who allowed you to go! The old man was in a hurry, and the habitual order roared
Leng Ruoxue stopped and said slowly, "I just came to see if you were dead or not, you have the strength to roar, it looks good"
"You! You! You! It's a rebellion, isn't it!! The old man choked in one breath
Leng Ruoxue frowned impatiently, and wanted to leave
"Wait! I have something to tell you," the old man called out to her
Leng Ruoxue paused, turned to look at the old man lying on the bed, pursed her lips, and went back with a very rare obedience, sitting on a chair next to the bed, looking deaf
"You...... Nothing you want to ask me? The old man looked out the window with a long look
Leng Ruoxue's expression froze, fleeting, and her cold and alienated appearance remained unchanged, and she said lightly, "Now, I don't want to"
"Why?" The old man's gaze turned to Leng Ruoxue
Leng Ruoxue: "What can I do if I know, what happened in the past is the truth after all, it's like guilt in my heart, but is guilt useful?" The past can't be returned."
The old man was shocked in his heart, smiled bitterly, and slowly spoke, "I still remember that in the language of glass flowers, under the cherry blossom tree, you once said don't let you hate me, but after all, I still hate"
"What's the reason why I don't hate" Leng Ruoxue looked directly into the old man's eyes, and her tone became colder and colder
"That's it, if you want to hate...... the old man laughed, and suddenly asked, "Girl, if I really die one day, don't hate, huh?" ”
Leng Ruoxue's eyes were slightly sour, and she held back the unknown emotion and was silent
"I heard that Ah Chen went to France" The old man lowered his eyes to hide the gloom
Leng Ruoxue: "Hmm"
"That's fine, amnesia may be a good start for him," the old man said lightly
Leng Ruoxue looked at the old man and said lightly, "He is your person, when did he start?"
"I have trained him since I was a child, and few people know his identity except for me" The old man was not surprised at all that Leng Ruoxue knew that Nangong Muchen was his