Chapter Seventy-Five, Grandma
Ruan Xiaoai always felt a chill in her back before getting into the car, as if someone was looking at her, this feeling was really strange, so she hugged her arm tightly and shook her head, is she too sensitive recently, otherwise how could she feel like this.
Ling Qianyu lifted the corner of the curtain, and then watched Ruan Xiaoai's car slowly leave, and finally the shadow of the car disappeared for a long time, Ling Qianyu put his hand down, and at the same time, in a villa opposite the hospital, a man in black civilian clothes was sneaky, with a black mask on his face, and a silenced pistol in his hand.
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Tonight, the sky suddenly flashed a few thunders, destined to be an unquiet night, it seems that there are shooting stars across the night sky, in a hospital, the person on the bed slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.
It wasn't until the next day that Ruan Xiaoai received a call.
"What, how could it be, it can't be." Tears have come out of her eyes, and the phone has fallen to the ground, how can this be, how could her grandmother die suddenly, obviously it was fine before, she went to see it, how could this be.
The Ruan family also knew the news of Ruan Xiaoai's grandmother's death, and Ruan's father was even more angry and directly hammered the table, he never thought that the old woman would actually die, so what else could they use to threaten Ruan Xiaoai in the future.
Until now, what he was worried about was only his own interests, Ruan Xiaoai rushed to the hospital, Ruan's father knew that Ruan Xiaoai had already known that her grandmother was hiding here, but he was too careless, it seemed that when Ruan's father and others rushed to the hospital, Ruan Xiaoai knelt in front of her grandmother's hospital bed and was already crying.
Grandma's departure was a very big blow to Ruan Xiaoai, the best person in the world for her died, but she didn't even see her last side, Ruan Xiaoai blamed herself very much, how she hoped that all this was just her dream, as long as she woke up, none of this was true.
But Ruan Xiaoai also knew that she was just deceiving herself, and Ruan's mother said in a weird way, "Why did this person go, wasn't he okay before?" Listening carefully, her words seemed to have a deep meaning.
Ruan Xiaoai couldn't cry anymore, so she didn't have time to talk to these two people at all, and the two of them left after they were bored.
The news of his grandmother's death reached Ruan Chengcheng's ears, and Ling Hanxuan didn't know how to know about it, so he immediately left the company and came to the place where Ruan Xiaoai's grandmother was.
Seeing Ruan Xiaoai crying so sadly, he was also very uncomfortable, walked over gently, and then helped the person up, he said.
"Let's get up first, how much it hurts to kneel, I'm sure my grandmother will feel distressed when she sees it, if you feel uncomfortable, and my shoulder can lean on you."
He helped Ruan Xiaoai up, and then reached out to wipe her tears, on the hospital bed, his grandmother was lying on it without breath, Ling Hanxuan couldn't help but fall when he saw the tears, obviously a person who had been chatting with him well before, how could he suddenly pass away, Ling Hanxuan couldn't believe it, but the facts were here, and he was also very sad.