The night wind is biting.

Qiao Yu's shaved cheeks were painful and dangerously unstable.

"Why does the prince think the old man suddenly moved out of the house."

"Why is there such a big fire, I have to force the prince to remember the lesson."

"Obviously, you can teach well, the old man is not an unreasonable person."

The old butler's old voice was choked.

"The old man is afraid, afraid that if he suddenly goes, you will be grabbed again."

"Only by remembering this lesson, only by letting the prince know how powerful he is, will he not be reckless in the future."

"Prince, you must hold on."

Qiao Yu looked at him stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

She turned around and quickly wiped her face with her sleeve.

"You lied to me."

What is called sickness.

What is called suddenly gone.

Isn't it still hard to beat yourself?

It's enough to let her know the lesson.

Why lie to her again.

Qiao Yu vigorously pushed open the door of the main courtyard.

One in.

There was a smell of medicine on my face.

The smell of this medicine is bitter and astringent.

Qiao Yu's eyes were red and his nose was sour.

She saw that the old man, who had been domineering just now, was dying on the bed.

His burly body was plugged in with an oxygen tube.

The face that has always been serious and sharp is haggard and gray.

When did Grandpa get so old.

She remembered.

I only remember that when I was a child, my grandfather always chased her with a stick, and he was so angry that he couldn't do anything about himself.

"Little rabbit, you wait, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death."

The loud voice of scolding penetrated the Qiao family's compound, full of anger.

Why are you lying in bed now?

She walked over in a daze and carefully nudged him.

"Grandpa. Wake up."

"Xiaoliu admitted his mistake, Xiaoliu came over and admitted his mistake"

She knelt down, held the hand on the bed that was as dry as rotten wood, and could no longer hold back her tears.

Zhou Zhengrong next to him couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy, and many people were red-eyed.

"Prince, take the medicine first, you are still burning."

The old housekeeper persuaded her on the side, and came over with the medicine to feed her.

A tear quickly splashed in the medicine bowl.

Mixed with the bitter medicine, it is bitter to the heart.

"The old man is sick with anger."

The old butler's tone was harsh.

Said the matter.

"The Qiao family has sealed the door tonight, and they will come over tomorrow morning when they hear the news, Prince, you must guard this Qiao family."

Qiao Yu ignored it.

She held Old Man Qiao's hand and suddenly put it on his vein.

The old butler was startled when he saw her movements.

Hurry up and get down on your knees!

"Prince! Never! ”

And not only him.

Zhou Zhengrong also knelt down all of a sudden.

"Please think twice!"

A room full of people knelt on the ground.

"Please think twice!"

"Please think twice!"

"Please think twice!"

Qiao Yu turned around and shouted angrily!

"Get up! What does it look like to kneel! ”

"Prince, if you let Xiao Nanshan know."

Qiao Yu took back the hand that was holding the pulse, and suddenly stood up, his face solemn.

"What is the difference between being a filial son and not following filial piety and being a beast?"

"Grandpa, I'll treat it myself!"

She dropped the sentence and strode out the door.

The old housekeeper trembled and hurriedly looked at Zhou Zhengrong.

"Quick! Stop the prince! ”

Zhou Zhengrong helped him, and shook his head on his face.

"Where can you and I stop me?"

"Yes"

Xiao Nanshan's people are outside, if they let their gang know, the prince

"Chu Weichen won't." Zhou Zhengrong looked at the young man decocting medicine in the courtyard: "He won't be unfavorable to the prince." ”

(End of chapter)