As soon as she went up to the second floor, Huairou's eyes widened, and she knew from the moment she entered the door that this should be a residence for people with great luxury, but the second floor was even more pompous.

Perhaps because the second floor is the place where the owner lives, the corridor is not only full of oil paintings, but also bright flowers of various colors scattered in the aisle, not potted plants but trimmed and paved on the road.

If you look closely, you can see that there are not only roses at your feet, but also begonias, lilacs, flowers, etc., and the house is full of the fragrance of flowers.

It's winter, and it's not just a waste to collect so many flowers to spread on the ground, it's also a testament to the extravagant nature of the owner.

Huairou's eyes were attracted by a portrait of the second floor facing the staircase, and she couldn't help but take a second look, the portrait was made of oil painting, and the woman in the painting was about thirty or forty years old.

Slim cheongsam with a bright background, bright peony blooming on the cheongsam, this woman sits sideways on the carved bed with a peaceful face, but there is a slight strong feeling between the eyebrows, thin willow eyebrows with red lips, and a slight curl in the bun coiled on the back of the head, typical 80s style attire.

"This way." Pan Weixuan noticed that Huairou didn't follow, so he could only stop and remind.

Huairou looked away from the portrait and stepped on the bright petals and bones towards Pan Weixuan, but there was dissatisfaction with Liu Manwen's too extravagant in her eyes.

Although it is said that this is someone else's business, but such a waste is indeed a bit too much, looking at the varieties of these flowers, Huairou noticed that some of the unnamed ones should be grown in foreign varieties.

Even if you want to see this kind of flower, I'm afraid you have to go abroad to appreciate it, and if you want to collect it, I'm afraid you have to go through direct air transportation, but the owner uses it to spread it on the aisle and let others trample on it.

Huairou couldn't understand what the person who did this thought in his heart, the other party should not be a person who loves flowers, how could he let the flowers fall to the ground and trample on them?

However, if the other party is not a flower lover, why go to great lengths to get flowers and scatter them on the aisle?

Some couldn't figure out the reason, and Huairou didn't bother to guess the other party's motives, but every time she landed, she would deliberately step on the carpet to avoid those flowers that were still bright and beautiful.

The aisle is very long and wide, and there are many rooms on both sides, Pan Weixuan stopped in front of a doorway with potted two-color peonies on both sides, and the white door that opened left and right was knocked by Pan Weixuan.

After waiting for a moment but there was no sound inside, Pan Weixuan raised his hand and knocked again, but there was still no response, making people can't help but wonder if there was really someone inside, or whether the people inside had fallen asleep.

Just when Huairou thought that the people inside would not open the door, Pan Weixuan still did not give up and raised his hand again, and as soon as the bent hand knuckle touched the door panel, an old woman's voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Pan Weixuan first straightened his hair, then tightened the tie around his neck, checked the buttons and cuffs of his suit and trousers, and finally twisted open the door and reached out to ask Huairou to enter the door.

was too rigorous and gentlemanly, which made Huairou feel like Pan Weixuan was a different person, but from the beginning of the meeting, it seemed that Pan Weixuan had indeed maintained a good gentlemanly demeanor of a man.

Before Huairou could take a step, she was amazed by the decoration of the room, and she felt as if she was on a TV shooting scene, and she seemed to have traveled to the boudoir of a noble lady in the 80th century in Europe.

Pink sheets hang from the ceiling of the room, dragging straight to the floor, forming a decoration around the bed, and layers of thick powder veil are the main tone of the room.

In the center is a white carved table and chairs, a set of tea sets with red flowers on a white background on the table, and a dresser against the wall is a matching table with the table and chairs, and the large oval vanity mirror reflects the silver-haired old woman sitting on the bed.

Lying on the bed covered with a snow-white gold quilt, the silver-haired wife leaned on the pillow and held a brown book in both hands, the round thin gold-framed eyes rested on the bridge of her nose, and her arms were wrapped in long sleeves of flowered lace.

This is his mother's adoptive mother, Liu Manwen? Huairou carefully looked at the old woman who was still young, and could see that the other party was in good spirits, and her silver hair set off the old woman's wrinkled skin, giving people a sense of tranquility and wisdom.

"Grandma, you're reading again, have you taken the medicine today?"

Pan Weixuan's tone was gentle with a hint of respect, revealing the alienation of being an adopted son, but with a little filial piety and intimacy.

Liu Manwen raised his head from the book, looked at Pan Weixuan and then looked at Huairou who was standing behind, and finally moved his gaze back to Pan Weixuan who was speaking.

"Who are you? Why do you call me Grandma and who is she? Who allowed you to step into my room without permission, what a boldness! ”

Liu Manwen's tone was displeased, but also with an indescribable sense of superiority, as if Huairou and Pan Weixuan stepped into the room to blaspheme Liu Manwen.

Huairou heard Pan Weixuan's whispered sigh, and then Pan Weixuan approached Liu Manwen's bed and looked at the water cup and medicine box on the bedside cabinet.

"Grandma, you didn't take the medicine on time, the doctor said that only by taking the medicine on time can your condition be stable. You forgot, I'm your adopted son Pan Weixuan. She...... She is Aunt Manzhen's daughter, Ni Huairou, do you remember? ”

Quietly observing the interaction between Pan Weixuan and Liu Manwen, Liu Manwen didn't look like a sick person, his face was ruddy, his voice was powerful, and his expression and movements didn't look like a sick person.

"Manzhen? When did she have a daughter? Nonsense! My daughter is still in school, how could there be a daughter! What medicine to take? Are you trying to kill me so that you can rob my Liu family's property! What a vicious mind! ”

Liu Manwen's face changed greatly, and the book in his hand was also thrown onto the bed, staring at Pan Weixuan's eyes full of doubt and anger.

"Grandma, I'm Wei Xuan. You forgot, Aunt Manzhen eloped with someone and gave birth to a daughter named Ni Huairou. You've seen her, and Aunt Manzhen brought her to us. ”

Pan Weixuan patiently explained, Liu Manwen seemed to be a lot of stimulation after hearing Pan Weixuan's words, and his face immediately became ugly and gloomy.

Huairou stood by and watched, feeling that Liu Manwen was very much like Alzheimer's disease, once people get older, they will forget many things, just like amnesia, which is always good and bad.

Thinking of an Alzheimer's patient I saw before, Uncle Wu when Shen Lang was hospitalized with a gunshot wound, it seems that Uncle Wu always forgets his daughter and grandson, and Uncle Wu's condition is also good and bad.

"Elopement? Gave birth to a daughter? Defect to us? ”

Liu Manwen's expression changed several times, and he seemed to be trying to remember whether there were really these things, and when he thought of it, he suddenly clenched his fists with a hideous face and shouted angrily in a low voice.

"That stinky girl betrayed me, and in vain I worked hard for many years to nurture her, teach her, and give her a superior life and glory and wealth that others can't ask for! She, she abandoned her old mother who had raised her for many years just for the sake of a merciless man! ”

Huairou listened to Liu Manwen's accusation against her mother, and couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart, looking at Liu Manwen with her lips pursed, Huairou wanted to refute but didn't want to be like a person with Alzheimer's disease.

"You! You son of a wretch! You must be like your white-eyed wolf mother, what are you doing here? Yes! What are you here for? Want to wait for me to die and get a piece of the pie? I'm telling you! No way! Whoever betrayed me will not end well! There won't be! ”

was originally a quiet and wise old woman, but at the moment she seemed to be crazy, the silver hair on her head was tossed because of emotion, and the thin chain of the frame on the bridge of her nose slid with it.

The contrast between the front and back is so big that Huairou doesn't know how to react, an old man who is sick can't take what he says too seriously, but maybe Liu Manwen really thinks of his mother like that in his heart.

Huairou twisted her eyebrows and looked at Liu Manwen, originally wanted to ask some questions, but after seeing Liu Manwen's current situation, she didn't know how to speak, so she could only look at Pan Weixuan, who was standing next to her, and asked.

Receiving the inquiring glance from Huairou, Pan Weixuan's expression was a little helpless and he shook his head at Huairou, and then reached out to hold Liu Manwen's arm to try to calm the other party down.

"Grandma, calm down, no one wants to betray you, and no one wants to divide your family property. Aunt Manzhen has passed away, have you forgotten? ”

"Passed away? You say Manjane is dead? No way! She and the man wanted to kill me, they wanted to kill me! ”

Liu Manwen's spirit seemed to be highly nervous, and Pan Weixuan couldn't let Liu Manwen calm down, Huairou frowned and looked at the two of them, not knowing whether they should go up to help.

"Grandma, no one wants to harm you, obediently take the medicine, and you will be fine after a good night's sleep, okay?"

Pan Weixuan's patience is really strong enough, Huairou looked at Pan Weixuan as if he was coaxing an ignorant child, his tone was gentle and there was no impatience at all, but he admired Pan Weixuan's good temper a little.

Approaching the cabinet next to the bed, Huairou saw a medicine bottle with the name of quetiapine fumarate written on it, and felt that the name of this medicine seemed to be seen somewhere, so she didn't think much about it, poured out the medicine according to the measurement, and handed it to Pan Weixuan.

Liu Manwen muttered in a low voice that someone was trying to harm him, his original expression had been replaced by fear, and he was helped by Pan Weixuan and suddenly raised his hand to open it after seeing the pill.

"What are you doing? I don't take medicine, I don't take it! Even you want to hurt me! White-eyed wolf! You're all white-eyed wolves! ”

The medicine in Pan Weixuan's hand was thrown to the ground, Liu Manwen broke free from Pan Weixuan's palm and retreated to the head of the bed, looking at them with a stiff and frightened body.

"Grandma...... No one wants to hurt you, just calm down and take the medicine. ”

Huairou looked at Pan Weixuan's still good-tempered persuasion, but it had no effect on Liu Manwen, and if it continued like this, it would only make things more and more difficult to clean up.

looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, Huairou's eyes narrowed, poured out the medicine and grabbed Liu Manwen, and forcefully stuffed the pill into Liu Manwen's mouth without hurting Liu Manwen.

"I don't ...... Don't eat! Liu Manwen struggled, but Huairou clutched the old arm, and the pill was stuffed into Liu Manwen's mouth.

The palm of his hand held Liu Manwen's jaw and lifted it hard, Liu Manwen raised his head because of inertia, and the pill in his mouth was swallowed smoothly.

"Soft ...... Gentle you ......"

Pan Weixuan looked at Huairou's movements dumbfounded, and unexpectedly let Liu Manwen swallow the pill neatly, although the movements were a little rough.