Ye Liangxi walked in with her bag on her back, her bright eyes looked at her coldly, "Ms. Murong, aren't you Ye Jiaqi's mother?" I wouldn't dare to be your daughter. ”

"You ......" Murong Lan gritted her teeth slightly in anger, "It's true that you are my biological daughter, but if Jiaqi is a little filial and has Jiaqi a little sensible and obedient, the relationship between me and you will not be like this." Don't forget that it's Jiaqi who has been with me all these years, not you Ye Liangxi! ”

She is extremely cold and withdrawn, and does not like to talk to people much.

At first, Murong Lan tried to get along with her, but when she got to the back, she found that Ye Liangxi was a rebellious monster, and the bad habits she had developed in the countryside also made her very unaccustomed.

Ye Liangxi never listened to her, she always worked against her, and when she got to the back, she didn't bother to care about her, and she disliked her more and more.

Ye Liangxi listened to what Murong Lan said, and frowned slightly.

Listening to her, it seems that she was carried to the countryside since she was a child and didn't grow up beside her, or is it her fault?

Murong Lan has never raised her, why should she stand on the moral high ground to attack her, control her, and accuse her? Is it because of the blood relationship in the body?

"I'm not arguing with you when I came back." Ye Liangxi's eyes gradually dimmed, and his voice became a little more indifferent.

Their opinions are never the same.

In Murong Lan's eyes, Ye Jiaqi is equal to her biological daughter, and she is superfluous.

"I see that you came back to block me, you are so capable that you will be out there for a lifetime, what are you doing when you come back?"

"What's the noise?" Ye Qianjun came out of the room and stood on the spiral staircase looking at the two, "I heard your voices upstairs. ”

"Xiaoxi was called back by me, don't talk about her, the past is over." Ye Qianjun beckoned to Ye Liangxi, "Xiaoxi, come up, your grandfather is on top." ”

"You're used to her, haven't you seen her come back, and you don't even shout at us? She still has us as parents in her eyes? Murong Lan patted the sofa angrily.

"I don't change my shoes, I'm sloppy, I think this is a rural area?" Murong Lan saw that Ye Liangxi went upstairs without changing his shoes, and the disgust in her eyes couldn't be stopped.

Ye Liangxi ignored Murong Lan and went upstairs with his bag on his back.

Ye Qianjun was waiting for her upstairs, wearing a gray shirt and black trousers, looking like an elegant and handsome uncle in his early forties.

Ye Qianjun smiled at Ye Liangxi and her, "Xiaoxi, why are you still so thin?" Where have you been in the past two years, and why don't you call Dad? ”

"Didn't go anywhere." Ye Liangxi didn't want to communicate too much with Ye Qianjun.

This father is always busy in her memory, almost cares about family affairs, and it is the first time that he is so enthusiastic about her.

Ye Qianjun couldn't help but look at Ye Liangxi and found that she was more slim and beautiful than two years ago.

Ye Qianjun led Ye Liangxi to the room where the old man lived now.

The old man was lying on the bed, the whole person was already as thin as wood, and there were servants and family doctors in the room.

Ye Liangxi strode over and bent down to look at the old man on the bed whose eyes were already cloudy.

She raised her hand and took off her hat and set it aside.

When the old man saw Ye Liangxi's fair little face, his faint old eyes lit up.

He slowly raised his hand and stretched out to Ye Liangxi, "Xiaoxi...... You're coming...... Did you see grandpa? ”

"Well, grandpa is me."

Ye Liangxi held his hand.

His hands were cold, not warm.

Ye Liangxi lowered his eyes and looked at him with thin, almost skinny hands, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

A person's life is only a few decades, and when he dies, there is nothing but a corpse.

Three years ago, Ye Liangxi met the old man for the first time, he was still very strong, and he himself said that he could live to be more than a hundred years old.

She didn't seem to have been gone long, and when she came back, he was already lying in bed terminally ill.

"Xiaoxi, since you're back, don't leave." The old man held her hand tightly, "Is it okay to stay?" ”

"Xiaoxi, promise your grandfather. You don't know that in the two years since you ran away from home, your grandfather will talk to you once he comes. ”

Ye Qianjun took out a photo with serious marks from under the old man's pillow, "Your grandfather is a little senile now, he is afraid that he will not see you for a long time and will forget you, so he puts this photo under the pillow every day." ”

A few words are written on the back of the photo: granddaughter, Ye Liangxi.

On the front of the photo, Ye Liangxi is wearing a school uniform with white stripes on a blue background, a high ponytail, nothing is painted on her face, she is elegant and indifferent, but her eyebrows and eyes are exceptionally beautiful, her expression is as indifferent as ever, and there is no smile.

This photo is located at the door of Grandpa's house, and Grandpa took a photo with his mobile phone, and the pixels are not particularly good.

Ye Liangxi really never thought that in this world, there was still someone who would silently care about her in such a way.

She really didn't see her grandfather much, and she thought that her grandfather didn't have any feelings for her.

After all, her biological parents disliked her.

Even if it's a cold and hard heart, I feel a lot for a while!

"Xiao Xi...... Don't go any further! ”

"Grandpa, I'm here." Ye Liangxi moved her lips, feeling that her throat was dry, she grabbed his hand tightly, and there were some complicated emotions surging in her calm eyes.

Ye Liangxi accompanied the old man for a conversation, and the old man was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed.

"What disease does Grandpa have?"

"Lung cancer is in an advanced stage, and he has some other complications as he gets older. The operation was useless and could only aggravate his pain, and he had been in the hospital before he brought it back, and the doctor said that he should finish the last journey peacefully. Ye Qianjun frowned and sighed softly.

"Where are the medical records?"

"At Doctor Zhou's," Ye Qianjun took Ye Liangxi to the family doctor and gave her old man's medical records.

Ye Qianjun only thought that Ye Liangxi cared about the old man, and he didn't know what she was doing when she looked at the medical records.

Ye Liangxi carefully looked through the medical records and found that his grandfather's lung cancer was detected a year ago, but he didn't tell anyone, and he had been taking conservative treatment.

Now it is stage 4 lung cancer, plus he is old and has some other complications, the success rate of surgery is very low, the hospital does not recommend surgery for him, and I feel that there is little point in doing surgery.

"Grandpa's illness can actually be operated on." Ye Liangxi still felt that he had to fight for it.

She is very confident in such an operation, as long as her grandfather can get through the dangerous period after the operation, his life can be extended for another two or three years.

She is not a god, and there is no way to bring the dead back to life, let alone make people immortal.

The only thing she can do is to use what she has learned and do her best to give others more hope to live.