Love but not revenge?!

Xia Liangyue really didn't know how Jiang Muyun could say such a thing. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said leisurely, "He's a grasshopper after autumn, let him jump." ”

"Hmm. Song Qinghan has gone to the office of the secretary of the board of directors. Yu Wenwen was afraid that Jiang Muyun would take any unusual moves, so he reminded the legal department and the public relations department early in the morning.

Actually, she didn't have to worry. Xia Ge and Zhao Yimo will not let this happen.

Xia Liangyue was very curious about what sparks Song Qinghan could play. She put the teacup on the table, pursed her lips and said, "Song Qinghan, give him the space he wants." I'd like to see if his ability has weakened when he returns home. How's the event going over there? ”

"Halfway through. Sixty designers were screened, roughly divided into three types: traditional craftsmen, academics, and self-created, and the event could not end until the end of winter. After Yu Wenwen finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the person who pushed the door.

Wang Meng walked in quickly, looking flustered and pretending to be calm, "Mr. Xia." Just now, the person from Xia Dong's side called and said, saying that the old lady was hospitalized and asked you to visit the Imperial Capital Hospital. ”

"What?" Xia Liangyue didn't seem to hear clearly, frowning and confirming. It wasn't until Wang Meng repeated it again that he realized it later.

Inexplicably, my heart was groaning, and the whole person was a little flustered. It may be that the emotions of the original owner himself indirectly infected her. In the original book, she grew up next to Mrs. Xia and had a deep relationship with the old lady.

Just in case, it's better for her to visit the old man's house.

"Go to the hospital." Xia Liangyue frowned slightly, got up and picked up her coat casually, and motioned for Wang Meng to lead the way.

Wang Meng nodded and followed Xia Liangyue to leave the Zero Building.

The car turned its back from the building and headed towards the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Xia Liangyue's eyes were a little more uneasy, and she leaned weakly on the back seat. The thin lips pursed lightly, and she was very curious about this old lady Xia while being terrified.

The old lady in the book is more resolute than Xia Ge, and the old man is decisive.

Maybe because of the next generation, he doted on Xia Liangyue.

Wang Meng played the steering wheel and looked in the back mirror. wanted to appease Xia Liangyue's emotions, but he didn't know what to say. I had to tense my nerves and silently look ahead.

The car slowly stopped in the Imperial Capital Hospital, and Wang Meng led Xia Liangyue to Ward 05 on the fourth floor according to the information given by the secretary.

Xia Liangyue saw Wang Meng stop and pushed open the door of the ward. She pressed the apprehension in her heart and strode in. Seeing the unconscious old lady lying on the hospital bed, tears fell uncontrollably.

In fact, Xia Liangyue herself doesn't have much emotion. Tears are caused by the original owner, or by retaining certain memories in the brain.

She looked at the old lady silently, with silver-white hair, a wrinkled face, and facial features very similar to hers. Lie still in bed, as if you are asleep.

Even, Xia Liangyue didn't dare to ask the nurse and secretary what was going on.

The horror and sadness scattered in her chest, as if this old lady was really her grandmother.

"How is the old man doing?" Zhao Yimo pushed the door in, glanced at Mrs. Xia, turned his head and asked the nurse.

The nurse flipped through the pages of hypertensive heart disease in her hand and said, "The patient has just had surgery and will wake up in a while. ”

Zhao Yimo bypassed the nurse and walked to the hospital bed, his eyes fell on the hospital bed, and his eyes were red.

Most of his childhood, except for school, was spent with Xia Liangyue and Mrs. Xia. In his impression, the old lady is a very gentle and tolerant person.

No matter how much trouble he and Xia Liangyue caused, the old lady laughed it off. I especially like to pull the two little ones and tell stories about the past. Although they never listened carefully.

Zhao Yimo put his hand on Xia Liangyue's shoulder, not knowing whether to comfort himself or Xia Liangyue, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Old Mrs. Xia slowly opened her eyes, her gaze fell on the person next to the bed, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Ah Yue, Yimo, why are you here." Where am I? ”

"You are sick and now in the hospital. The doctor said that you have just had surgery, is there anything wrong with your body? Zhao Yimo sat on the edge of the bed, carefully helped Mrs. Xia up, and let the old lady lean on the pillow.

Xia Liangyue didn't speak, just looked at the old lady blankly, and tears kept falling.

The old lady took the hands of the two of them and said with relief, "Oh, that's it." It's okay, people will have this or that kind of illness when they get old. I haven't seen the two of you for a long time, why do you cry and mourn when you see each other? ”

"Grandma." Xia Liangyue choked up. She gently shook her withered hand back and sniffed.

Zhao Yimo smiled especially reluctantly and said, "If you are in good health, we can rest assured." ”

The old lady sighed, wiped Xia Liangyue's tears angrily, and said, "My Ah Yue is so old, and she likes to cry her nose." I used to know that I hid in the quilt and cried secretly, but the older I get, the more I don't know how ashamed I am.

Look at Emo, he's always better than you. People of this age don't know how to control their emotions yet. ”

Xia Liangyue also wanted not to cry, but the tears just couldn't stop. Maybe the original owner really has a deep affection for the old lady. She tried to calm herself, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm stupid. ”

"Look, I'm still angry when I say two words about you." The old lady couldn't laugh or cry. She turned her hand and pulled Zhao Yimo, put her trembling hand on Zhao Yimo's face, and asked, "How is Yimo doing?" Does the song put a lot of pressure on you? Look what you've lost so much weight into. ”

When she was young, Zhao Yimo and Xia Liangyue grew up beside her. At the end of the year, his parents were engaged in scientific research and spent all year round in the laboratory. Xia Ge and his son-in-law are also busy with their careers, and they both throw their children to the nanny.

During that time, there were frequent articles about child abuse by online nannies, and she was worried about something.

It was only after they asked them to send their two children to her.

But since Xia Liangyue and Zhao Yimo left school and entered the society, they don't come to see her during the New Year's holidays. Now that they finally met, how could she not be happy.

Seeing Zhao Yimo, Mrs. Xia shook her head and denied it, frowned and said, "You kid, you have always liked to forbear." In front of me, there is no need to cover up for the song. If you're feeling uncomfortable, just tell me and I'll clean her up for you. ”

She said, leaning lightly on the pillow, and said with a light smile, "I, I don't want you to do anything big, as long as you are safe and happy, it is better than anything else." If you're short of money to spend, I'm an old woman. ”

"We are not short of money. In recent years, I have been busy at work, and I will see you more when I have time in the future. Zhao Yimo's heart warmed and said seriously. Thinking that he has been busy with work all these years, if it weren't for the sudden revelation from his secretary, he wouldn't have known what he had missed.

Xia Liangyue was amused by the old lady's words, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and joked, "That's a lot of money." My mother said that if I don't make a trillion in three years, I will be deprived of my freedom. ”