When Jiaoyang arrived at Mrs. Sheng's ward, she was making a fuss in the ward, and the nurses around her were all kicked out by her, shouting that they wanted to see her precious grandson.

Seeing Jiaoyang walk in, a spirited person sat up from the hospital bed and shouted hysterically: "Where is my Xiao Jia, how is my Xiao Jia?" What the hell did you do to him? "A good child, how can she say that she will commit suicide, it must be her, she just can't see them well!

Jiaoyang ignored her, called everyone around her away, and then walked to Mrs. Sheng's bed, and carefully helped cover the quilt that she had just shaken off, just like a granddaughter who loved her grandmother.

Old Madam Sheng looked at her in surprise.

Jiaoyang smiled and looked up.

"Any last words?"

"What did you say?!"

The secretary glanced at Jiaoyang in some surprise, walked to the door, and closed the door.

Old Madam Sheng rarely began to panic: "Come on, hurry up!" ”

"Don't worry, no one will come, all the people in this hospital are mine."

Jiaoyang stood up and lowered her head calmly: "What are you so afraid of, didn't you look like you were not afraid of death when you were looking for your grandson just now?" Don't get me wrong, I just looked like you didn't want to live anymore, so I just asked you for your last words in advance. ”

Hearing her say this, the frightened look in Mrs. Sheng's eyes disappeared a lot, and she returned to the look she didn't want to see when she saw her.

"You should be glad that my old wife is okay today, otherwise my last words today are to give everything to Xiaojia, so that you can't get a penny."

Jiaoyang couldn't help but smile: "Do you really think that your words are of any use now, right?" ”

She bent down and squatted in front of Mrs. Sheng's bed with a grin, looking bad.

"You're a wreck, dear grandma. Don't say it's you, even the entire Sheng clan can't do anything to me, the hospital is full of my people, haven't you made you sober up a little? As it was said on TV, the Sheng family is not me, and I am the Sheng family. ”

Old Madam Sheng's expression remained unchanged, but the hand that was grasping the sheet gradually tightened.

Jiao Yang caught her action, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Now you, if you really want to let yourself and your precious grandson live, you should think about how to please me, make me happy, and I can also let Xiao Jia get a position in the Sheng family." If I had been reminded again and again of what kind of threat he posed to me now, I would have been angry and might have gotten rid of him without regard for my brotherhood. ”

As soon as the words fell, Old Madam Sheng's expression changed significantly: "Xiao Jia. What the hell did you do with Xiao Jia? ”

The smile on the corner of Jiaoyang's mouth gradually fell.

Sure enough, just as she thought, only by mentioning Sheng Jia could Old Lady Sheng be in a mess.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth hooked up again, and she smiled evilly: "Grandma, you don't need to know what I did to him, you just need to know that now his life is in my hands, if I let him die, he will definitely die, and I let him live to live." Do you know how I did it? ”

"You're dreaming!"

Mrs. Sheng shouted hysterically, pounced on her and wanted to choke her neck, but the secretary next to her immediately came up and pressed the person on the bed.

She was still writhing and struggling: "I knew that it was you, it was you!" Such a good boy, how can you do it! If you dare to do anything to Xiao Jia, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost! ”

Jiaoyang sighed and looked at her incomprehensibly: "So far, are you still unwilling to bow your head and beg me?" Not even for the sake of your grandson? It's really disappointing to me, I've been planning for so long, just to see the look of remorse on your face at the end, but are you still obsessed with it? ”

Old Madam Sheng sneered: "Let me beg you?" You dream! I'm telling you, even if you die to death, the Sheng family won't be yours! Every penny of property in the Sheng family belongs to my only grandson! The child who was raised outside is really a wolf ambition! I should have objected to it to the end, I shouldn't have seen you lose your parents at a young age and be soft-hearted, and in the end you will lead the wolf into the house! Think about it, there is such a pair of wolf parents who want to occupy the Sheng family, how good can the children become! As long as I go outside and say that you are not the bloodline of the Sheng family at all, you don't want to inherit a penny, let alone take the position of president! ”

Jiaoyang was stunned, turned to look at her: "What did you say?" ”

Old Madam Sheng smiled hideously: "Don't you still understand? Why didn't you get as much as your brother when you were a child, because that didn't belong to you in the first place! Everything you have received since you were a child, you think we owe you something, but in fact it is a gift to you in pity! The person who really owes something should be Xiao Jia, originally he was the only child in the family, he could enjoy everything that the family should have, but everything had to be taken away by you, you even coveted the company that belonged to him, and wanted to kill the family who adopted him and your brother, shameless, unthankful! ”

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the expression on her face was unclear.

Turning his head to look at the secretary standing nearby, the secretary quickly turned his head away, indicating that he had not heard anything.

Jiaoyang stood up to Mrs. Sheng again, smiled and covered her with the quilt again.

Said sweetly: "Thank you grandma for not forgetting to solve her granddaughter's doubts in the end, the question that has been bothering me for so long finally has an answer." ”

Old Madam Sheng snorted, and before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Jiaoyang again.

"Now, are there any last words?" She asked with a smile.

This time, the laughter was infiltrating.

Jiaoyang rushed to the door of Sheng Jia's ward, and the boy had already woken up, and his skin was still pale.

He leaned against the bed expressionlessly, still without a trace of life on his face. The cut on his wrist was bandaged with gauze, and Sheng's father was feeding him porridge, and he seemed to be very unhappy to eat it.

Jiaoyang looked at this scene, and couldn't tell whether she was regretful or happy.

Pushing the door in, Sheng Jia's eyes lit up the moment he saw her.

"Sister"

Halfway through the shouting, as if thinking of something, his throat was dry, and the light under his eyes dimmed suddenly.

"Jiaoyang?" Father Sheng got up from his chair and watched her walk in, "The nurse at the front desk said just now, have you gone to see grandma?" ”

Jiaoyang let out a casual "um", stepped in, and looked at Sheng Jia.

The young man's head lowered little by little in her sight, and his eyes were red.

"Why?" She asked.