Chapter Seventy-Three: Do You Think You're Worthy?
Immediately after, Ding Yi and Su Ye also came over, picked up Zimo and the others together, and went directly to the nearest hospital.
On the way, Zimo held Song Wanqing's anxious hand, did not speak, but comforted silently.
In fact, she was also flustered in her heart, but Xu Lingcheng gave her strength just now, and she felt that her grandfather would be fine.
After arriving at the hospital, the group headed straight to the emergency room.
At the door of the emergency room, Grandma Liang sat on the cold plastic chair, leaning her head back in Liang Mo's arms, her eyes kept staring at the door of the emergency room, Liang Lingcheng lowered her eyes slightly, and sat silent.
Zimo quietly walked up to him and sat down, and shouted softly, "Lingcheng."
Liang Lingcheng looked at her at this time, was stunned for a moment, and said in a dumb voice: "Zimo, you are here, old man, rescue inside." With that, he looked at the door again.
Zimo followed his gaze, and then put his gaze back on him, looking at his red and bloodshot eyes, and his heart ached.
The man's teeth were tightly clasped at the moment, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he pursed his lips without saying a word, but the fist on my side kept trembling faintly.
Zimo hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, and then held his trembling hand tightly, and said softly: "Don't worry too much, uncle will definitely be fine."
Liang Lingcheng turned his head and looked blankly at the little hand in his hand, white and delicate, warm and powerful. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, put her little hand in the palm of his hand, kneaded it gently for a while, opened his hand, and clasped it with her ten fingers.
He slowly turned his head and looked at her, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he gaggled and said, "Yes, our engagement banquet hasn't taken place yet, and his favorite daughter-in-law hasn't entered the door yet, so he must be fine!"
Zimo didn't speak, just smiled at him and nodded.
On the other side, Song Wanqing sat on the other side of Grandma Liang as soon as she arrived, holding Grandma Liang's hand and crying silently, originally wanting to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know how to speak at the same time.
But Grandma Liang withdrew her hand, stared at her and scolded coldly: "What are you crying about, your father is not dead yet!" Mom, Xiaoqing is also worried about Dad. Liangmo couldn't help but explain to his wife behind him, and then motioned to his wife: "Hurry up and wipe it, don't worry, our dad will be fine."
Grandma Liang just snorted and didn't speak again.
When Song Wanqing heard this, she hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then glanced at Grandma Liang, seeing her expressionless looking at the emergency room behind her, she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, this was the first time that the old lady had spoken to her since she married into the Liang family for so many years.
Even though she knew that she was worried about Old Man Liang because she was in a hurry, she was still very uncomfortable and very guilty. If it weren't for these things that he had done, the old man would not have been dizzy.
Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at her son not far away, who was now sitting obediently on a bench ten meters away, pale but in good spirits. But when she saw the woman beside him, Song Wanqing only felt a burst in front of her. Black...
Why did Meng Wanwan come along?!
Seeing her look over, Meng Wanwan subconsciously avoided her gaze, and then shrank back. Liang Duoqing noticed it, and leaned forward, blocking Song Wanqing's sight.
Song Wanqing glanced at it indignantly, and while everyone in the Liang family didn't notice, she got up and walked towards them. Seeing her coming, Liang Duoqing subconsciously blocked Meng Wanwan behind him.
But Song Wanqing didn't even look at them, just whispered "Follow me" and turned around and went to the emergency exit.
The two glanced at each other and silently followed.
Song Wanqing took several deep breaths to calm herself down, and when she heard the movement behind her, she exhaled and turned around, and at a glance she saw the hands of the two of them clasping each other tightly, and her anger immediately flew away. Upper brow.
She looked at Liang Duoqing and shouted coldly: "Look at your current appearance, where do you look like a son of a famous family!" If you take a picture, you may have to write some flowers!"
Liang Duoqing looked down at himself, because he was dealing with the wound, his clothes were lost and he was thrown in the cool house, just now because he was in a hurry to follow the hospital, he casually took the coat on the sofa and put it outside, so he came to the hospital. At the moment, he is wearing only a pair of jeans inside, and nothing is wearing inside his coat, revealing the full gauze on his chest....
"I'm in a hurry and didn't pay attention...."Liang Duoqing explained in a whisper.
Song Wanqing waved her hand to interrupt and coldly ordered: "Go to the doctor yourself, treat the wound, and then ask Aunt Rong to bring you a set of clothes to change into."
"Oh." He responded obediently and pulled Meng Wanwan to leave.
"Wait!" Song Wan clenched her hands angrily, gritted her teeth and whispered, "You go by yourself, she stays, I still have a few words to tell her."
Seeing that Liang Duo was not at ease, Song Wanqing scolded angrily: "Hurry up!" Do you want to wait for Grandpa to wake up and be angry with him again?!'
Seeing her move out of Old Man Liang, Liang Duoqing didn't squeak, said a few words to Meng Wanwan, and walked away step by step.
As soon as Liang Duoqing left, Meng Wanwan couldn't help but blush, and said, "I'm sorry, Aunt Liang, it's all my fault, I shouldn't mention the photo." However, I really didn't know that my grandfather didn't know about the photos. If I knew you were all hiding it, I wouldn't have said it! I'm really sorry, Aunt Liang!
After speaking, Meng Wanwan took a step back and bowed ninety degrees to apologize.
"I don't know a good sentence, so I picked myself up?" Song Wanqing clasped her hands to her chest and sneered: "Meng Wanwan, I have to say that you have great means, coaxing my son around, and you are desperate for you, and you do not hesitate to turn against your family." Do you think that if you do this, you will be able to enter the gate of my Liang family?"
She still raised her chin, looked at Meng Wanwan with disdain, and said word by word: "Do you think, are you worthy?"
Meng Wanwan's face was ugly, but she still suppressed her anger and said very seriously: "Auntie, what if I said that I was originally the eldest lady of the An family?!" is not an adopted daughter, but a real An family, An Zhicheng's daughter!"
Song Wanqing looked at her sarcastically and said with a smile: "Oh? You wouldn't, you're An Zhicheng's illegitimate daughter, right?"
Meng Wanwan replied with some excitement: "Of course not!" Dad was my mother who first met the educated youth when they went to the countryside, and with me, he said that he would come back to pick us up when he returned to the city. But less than two years later, he married Feng Xuehua and had An Zimo.
She smiled sarcastically, and then said lightly, "I don't know how he suddenly sounded us in a small remote city." My mother died in a car accident when I was two years old, and I was sent to an orphanage. When I was + years old, he brought me back to Anjia in the name of adoption, but for various reasons he could not give me a name, until a month ago, I finally became An's family. ”