Fu Xingzhi hugged Qiao Wan tightly in his arms and said softly: "Grandpa is tired, let him rest well!" ”

Qiao Wan took a deep look at Song Zhicheng, and this time obediently left the room with Fu Xingzhi.

Because he was worried about Fu Song City, Qiao Wan did not leave in a hurry.

didn't want to see Song Qinghe's mother and daughter, so he had to go into his small room and sit quietly.

In her mind, all she could remember was what the butler had just said.

"The old man is tired, don't toss him anymore!"

After supporting it for so long, my grandfather is really tired!

When Qiao was out of her mind at night, Fu Xingzhi suddenly walked up to her with water.

Seeing him, Qiao Wan remembered the purpose of his coming to the Song family.

Grandpa looks like this, he can't ask anything.

If she asks the doctor, the doctor won't tell her the truth.

Everything has come to a dead end again.

"Hungry?"

Seeing her staring at herself, Fu Xingzhi felt weak, squatted in front of her and touched her face.

Qiao Wan shook her head, and suddenly threw herself into Fu Xingzhi's arms, burying her little face in his arms without saying a word.

The water in the cup trembled, and some spilled on his hands, piping hot.

"What's wrong, huh?"

Fu Xingzhi put down the water glass, put his arms around her instead, and gently stroked her hair: "Qiaoqiao, this may not be a relief for my grandfather." ”

"I know." Qiao Wan's voice was crying: "But I am reluctant to let him go." ”

"And me, I'll be with you." Fu Xingzhi kissed the girl's red eyes and comforted softly: "As long as you don't push me away, I will always be with you." ”

Hearing Fu Xingzhi's words, Qiao Wan's body stiffened.

When he says something like this, is he indirectly acknowledging something?

She's uneasy, really upset!

Fu Xingzhi, don't lie to me!

——

That night, Qiao Wan and Fu Xingzhi stayed at Song's house.

Because of their presence, the whole hall fell silent.

Song Hao's family of three ate quietly, and their eyes fell on the two opposite from time to time.

"Eat more, you haven't eaten in a day!"

Song Zhicheng was lying on the hospital bed, and Qiao Wan had no appetite.

"For the baby, huh?"

Hearing Fu Xingzhi's words, Qiao Wan nodded obediently and ate a small half bowl of rice.

After Qiao finished eating, Fu Xingzhi sent her to Song Zhicheng's room.

When she came out to fetch her water, she heard a maid in the corner discussing.

"Seeing that the old man was dying, Song Qinghe's mother and daughter circled around him all day long, for fear that the old man would give the property to Miss Qiao."

"Not really! I have been in the Song family for so many years, and I have never seen Song Qinghe so attentive. ”

"It's not a mother and daughter, Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone. And do you feel ......?"

"What do you think?"

"Song Qinghe doesn't look like Mrs. Song, nor does he look like the eldest young master."

Hearing the maid's words, Fu Xingzhi's eyes were a little cold, and he didn't listen anymore, turned around and walked downstairs.

After pouring the water, Fu Xingzhi raised his eyes to look at Fu Da at the door, and said in a cold voice: "Go check one thing-"

……

Early the next morning, Qiao Wan was woken up by Fu Xingzhi's mobile phone ringtone.

"What?"

Fu Xingzhi sat up suddenly, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan's face, and his voice was a little excited: "Where is California?" Are you sure it's her? ”

"I see!" Fu Xingzhi hung up the phone, reached out and pinched Qiao Wan's pale and dazed cheeks, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Qiao Qiao, I found Qiao Dye!" ”

"Found Joe?"

Qiao Wan immediately sat up straight, but after a few seconds of joy and excitement, he regained his composure: "Is it really Qiao Ran?" Will it be the same as last time......"