Demon President, please don't touch me

045 Use her to accompany the car to bury the tranquility of the city at noon like crazy. Leng Anchen's face is so dark that he can't even melt the sunlight outside the window. It hurts to bleed again, but dare not say a word.

Although he didn't know what happened, but Duanmumu was sure it was a big deal, otherwise Leng Anchen wouldn't have such an expression.

"Squeak—" Accompanied by a sudden brake, the car stopped at the hospital.

Immediately, a bad premonition crossed his mind, Duanmumu instinctively grabbed Leng Anchen's hand, but before she could speak, he heard Leng Anchen roar, "If grandma has something to do, I will use you to accompany her in the funeral. "

what?

"Get out of the car!" Leng Anchen threw her away and roared again.

The ward was full of people, everyone looked sad, Duanmumu followed Leng Anchen in, and the others moved out of their way.

The person on the hospital bed was inhaling oxygen, his plump face was pale, and his usual rosiness was no longer there. Hearing the sound, the old lady slowly opened her eyes, but smiled unexpectedly.

"Are you all here?" Even his voice was weak, which made people feel compassionate.

"Grandma, I'm sorry," Leng Anchen walked over, held the old lady's hand, and squatted halfway beside the bed.

Hearing this, Duanmumu blamed himself more and more, the old lady must have seen Leng Anchen's scandal and became ill?After all, she was the culprit.

The old lady shook her head, her eyes fell on Duanmumu's face, and then she pulled her hand over, "Diarrhea has nothing to do with you, it's me who is dying," she said, taking out some papers from under the pillow , "Actually, I have been hiding it from you all the time, and I have already got this disease."

Advanced stomach cancer!

Seeing the diagnosis of a few words, Duanmumu trembled suddenly, "Grandma..." Tears slipped down and dripped on their tightly clasped hands.

"Silly boy, don't cry," the old lady still smiled. "People are going to die sooner or later. I'm already old, so I don't have any regrets. It's just that I want to see my great-grandson before I die, so you guys have to Work hard for Grandma."

"Grandma," Leng Anchen buried his face in the old lady's palm.

The old man stroked Leng Anchen's hair with his other hand, "Xiaochen, grandma can't let you go, this time you made such a mess again, really..." Then he looked at Duanmumu again, "Girl, Don't blame him, no one cares about him these years, he is used to indulgence."

Duanmumu's heart was cut like a knife, if the old lady knew that she did this, would she still say that?She shook her head while crying, "Grandma, it's my fault!"

"Silly boy," she wiped away Duanmumu's tears, then looked at Leng Anchen again, "Have you thought about how to deal with this matter?"

Leng Anchen raised his head, the grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a few seconds, and then saw the old lady smile, "It's good to know, you don't have to worry about my illness, if you are really filial, you should let Mu Mu's stomach move earlier."

Hearing this, Duanmumu lowered his eyelids unnaturally, and then heard the old lady say, "The French Angel Fund invited me again, but I can't go with my body, Xiaochen, you can take Mumu with you. "As he said, he pointed to the drawer, which contained the foundation's invitation letter, "I remember you still owe Mumu a honeymoon, let's make it up this time!"

"Grandma," Leng Anchen wanted to say something more, but saw the old lady waving her hand, "You all go out, I'm tired!"

Coming out of the hospital, Leng Anchen's speed was still frighteningly fast, but at this moment Duanmumu was less afraid than before. Thinking of the diagnosis of advanced gastric cancer, she couldn't believe it.

"Grandma, will you really die?" She asked suddenly, and then the car stopped abruptly.

Leng Anchen looked at her with a pair of black eyes glowing red, staring at her firmly, as if to swallow her up.

ps: I'm so pitiful, I'm asking for a recommendation ticket!