Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

Instead of kneeling down and begging for a divorce, instead of trampling grandpa's kindness on the ground and fainting grandpa.

She didn't want to do that either, but...

She is already unsightly, and she has no face left.If there is a better way to divorce Ruan Tianling, how can she make grandpa sad and disappointed...

Grandpa, I'm sorry, I hope you will not be in any danger.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you...

Jiang Yufei knelt on the ground, feeling that all the strength in her body had been drained.

She has endured too many blows and pains since she woke up in the morning. She hasn't eaten or drank water for a whole day. Her mouth is dry and she doesn't even have the strength to straighten her back.

But she doesn't care about her own body, she is very worried about grandpa's situation.

Grandpa is 70 years old. At such an age, a slight illness will kill him.If there is anything good or bad about grandpa, what should she do? She will be sad for the rest of her life.

Tears flowed from Jiang Yufei's dry eyes again, she wiped away the tears, her pale face gave off a feeling of terminal illness.

After more than an hour, Uncle Zhong, who was going to the hospital, walked into the living room.

Seeing him, Jiang Yufei's eyes lit up with eagerness.

Uncle Zhong knew what she was thinking, and hurriedly said to her: "Young Mistress, the old man has been rescued, and it's all right."

Jiang Yufei breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in her heart disappeared.

"Uncle Zhong, is Grandpa awake?"

"Not yet. Young mistress, the young master told you to go back to your room to rest. Don't worry too much about the old man."

Jiang Yufei shook her head, "I'm fine."

How dare she get up when her mother-in-law told her to kneel and not get up.Besides, grandpa hasn't woken up yet, and she doesn't want to get up herself.

If her kneeling could help Grandpa wake up earlier, she didn't mind kneeling all the time.

Uncle Zhong couldn't persuade her, he sighed helplessly, and then went to call the young master to report.

"Master, young mistress is still kneeling, she doesn't want to get up, and it's useless to persuade her."

Ruan Tianling, who was standing in the corridor of the hospital, had dark eyes, and he said in a low voice, "I see, look at her, don't let her leave, and don't let her get into trouble."

"Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Tianling was about to go back to the ward when he suddenly heard Yan Yue calling him.

"Ling."

He turned his head and saw Yan Yue walking quickly wrapped in expensive black fur.

"Ling, I heard that grandpa is ill. How is he? What happened?" Yan Yue grabbed his arm and asked worriedly.

She ran up all the way, her delicate little face was blushing due to the movement, her breath was unsteady, and when she spoke, all she exhaled was white mist.

The long curly hair was a little messy, Ruan Tianling stretched out his hands to straighten her long hair, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is fine, you are not in good health, I'll let someone send you back."

"I'm just here, so let me go. I'll go see grandpa, I'll stay and take care of him today." Yan Yue let go of his hand, and was about to go to the ward.

Ruan Tianling grabbed her wrist, and said in silence, "Grandpa hasn't woken up yet, you'll come out as soon as you take a look."

Looking at his eyes, it seems that he has something on his mind to hide from her.

Yan Yue nodded: "OK."

When she walked into the ward, she saw Ruan Anguo lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, pale and wearing an oxygen mask.

Ruan's mother stood by and took care of her, and when she saw her come in, she showed a smile: "Yueyue is here."

"Auntie, what happened to Grandpa?"