"Little Miss, the old man suddenly fainted and is now in the hospital, and the doctor said that the situation is dangerous."

Wen Ya's mind was still echoing with Uncle Zhang's panicked and anxious words, her brain was blank, the cold wind outside the car window kept accelerating with the car, and the whistling influx blew her body into the car, as if it was blown into the flesh and bones, she couldn't help but chill all over her body, and couldn't help but shiver.

- Grandpa had an accident?

Her emotions were at a loss, this sentence kept echoing in her mind, perhaps the chill eroded her consciousness, paralyzed her thoughts, and made her brain dull, and for a while she didn't seem to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Until, the death of her grandfather in the previous life, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The deafening sound of DJs, the colorful lights, the men and women on the dance floor, mesmerized with the DJ's sound, swaying their bodies wildly, intoxicated by this indulgent and passionate scene.

Wen Wen Ya is wearing a small vest that shows her belly button, a small waist that is not in her hand, and under the rhythm of dancing, she is like a sexy and charming beauty snake, and she is only wearing a pair of small hot pants on her lower body, revealing her slender and white jade legs, which exude ivory jade legs, exuding demonic allure under her passionate dance.

In the bar, the beautiful single women are very attracted to the attention of those men with hunting eyes, and soon Wen Wen Ya was surrounded by a group of men in the middle, Wen Wen Ya was not only afraid, but also picked his own somewhat unruly phoenix eyes, showed them a provocative look, and danced with them without scruples.

Wen Wen Ya has a good figure, and she dances very well, dancing with four men on the spot, and she doesn't fall behind.

The passionate music and dancing rhythm attracted cheers from the audience.

At this time, Wen Ya's mobile phone rang.

Her face with heavy makeup showed a hint of impatience, but she still got off the dance floor and found a secluded corner to connect the phone: "Hey, which one?" ”

"Hello, is this Miss Wen?" A suave voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Wenya heard that it was an unfamiliar voice, and her tone became even more impatient: "I am, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go!" ”

Maybe it was Wen Wenya's rude attitude that surprised the other party, the other party didn't say anything for a while, Wen Wenya's patience was also exhausted, and she couldn't help but whisper a sentence of "neurosis" and was about to hang up the phone.

"Hello Miss Wen, I take the liberty of disturbing you, I am a student of Mo Gong, yes, Mo Gong was quite interested in a literary studies course before, and now this course has developed preliminary results......"

Wen Wenya was really in no mood to listen to the other party's long words, and unceremoniously interrupted the other party's words: "In this case, you go to my grandfather, what are you looking for me?" ”

"I haven't been able to contact Mo Gong for the past few days, so I want to ask Miss Wen if you know how to contact Mo Gong? Mo Gong doesn't seem to be in good health recently, is he unwell? ”

Wen Ya's patience was exhausted, and she said in a violent tone: "I don't know! ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wenya returned to the dance floor and continued to dance.

But I don't know why, she was a little uneasy, thinking that the person before said that her grandfather was not in good health, she suddenly had an uneasy feeling, and barely danced for a while, she finally got out of the dance floor, changed into a middle-of-the-art clothes and went to Mo's house.

She has the key to the Mo family, and her grandfather forced it to her, but she has never used it, I don't know why, every time she sees her grandfather, she will always be extra weak and afraid, so since she returned to the Wen family in the past three years, the number of times she has come to the Mo family is also very strong.

The Mo family is now only left with his grandfather, except for the hourly maid who comes to clean twice a week, the huge Mo house is actually empty, with boundless coldness and dead silence, and the warm and elegant heart feels guilty for no reason, as the only relative of the grandfather, she actually does not think about the elders, filial piety, and let the grandfather live a lonely and desolate life, she is simply unfilial.

She thought that she must come to the Mo family more often to see her grandfather in the future.

After making up her mind, Wen Wenya's heart was not as weak and scared as before, and she raised her voice and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

In response to her was boundless coldness.

Wen Wenya searched all over the Mo family, but she didn't find her grandfather, and the uneasiness in her heart became deeper and deeper: "Grandpa, are you at home?" ”

Wen Wenya went up the stairs to the second floor, she knew that her grandfather usually liked to stay alone in the study and dance with pen and ink, and she would never dare to go to her grandfather's study casually to disturb him.

Wen Wenya came to the door of the study, the door of the study was hidden, Wen Wenya thought of her grandfather's solemn expression, and flinched a little: "Grandpa...... You...... Are you in there? ”

For a long time, no response was heard.

Wen Ya's eyebrows jumped, and a chill crept up her back, and she suddenly reached out and pushed open the door of the study.

"Ahh

The sound of screaming sounded without warning. In the bleak Mo family, it echoed violently.

Wen Ya's pupils couldn't help contracting, and her body froze in place, looking at the scene in front of her in horror.

The bookcase was messy, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were scattered, the inkstones were knocked over to the ground, splashed with ink all over the ground, the messy books, calligraphy, and paintings on the ground were in a mess, and my grandfather was lying on the messy floor with a sallow face.

"Grandpa......" Wen Wenya reacted and screamed and rushed forward.

What his hands touched was a stiffness.

Boom –

The warm and elegant reason, like a broken string, instantly made a hoarse, obscure, sharp, and piercing sound in her mind, and her tears were uncontrollably surging.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" she cried and fell on her grandfather's chest.

The bond of blood and family affection made her emotional sorrow at this time to the extreme, and she kept shaking her grandfather's already stiff body.

Judging from my grandfather's sallow body and the degree of stiffness of his body, my grandfather died quietly at home for at least two days, and judging from the messy situation in the study, my grandfather must have experienced a painful struggle before he died.

The warm and elegant reason suddenly woke up.

In eighteen years, she had never been more awake than she was now.

"Grandpa, you wake up, I beg you to wake up, don't ignore me...... I'm sorry...... I was wrong...... I really know it's wrong, I listen to you, whatever you ask me to do, I'm obedient......" Wen Wenya cried bitterly, she couldn't tell what she felt at this time, she only felt grief deep into the bone marrow.

It was as if some kind of bond connected by blood was suddenly broken, and my heart was empty, full of fear and despair.

It was as if something in the blood was being stripped away little by little, and the pain was piercing to the bone, like a nightmare.