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Rong Jintian looks at Su Xiaolian in her arms. How does this woman take care of herself in recent years and make herself have so many problems.

Heartache is heartache, but Su Xiaolian should take some drops. Looking at the nurse pricking a needle in Su Xiaolian's hand, Rong Jintian wants to replace her pain.

Su Xiaolian's eyebrows frowned. The nurse's skill was still good, and she was right at once. As the liquid slowly entered Su Xiaolian's body, she became more calm. Maybe her stomach didn't hurt so much. In Rong Jintian's arms, it was very warm. She felt very comfortable, and her eyebrows expanded more and more.

Looking at Su Xiaolian in his arms, Rong Jintian knew that she was a hard spoken and soft hearted woman. Looking at her lovely sleeping face, Rong Jintian was reluctant to put her in the hospital bed.

"You're her husband. Put her in bed. Then you can relax. It's not a way to hold her all the time." The nurse said to Rong Jintian.

Rong Jintian had to pick up Su Xiaolian, put her on the bed, took off her shoes and covered her quilt.

Suddenly she was put on the bed. Su Xiaolian was surprised and she was about to wake up, but maybe she was a little dizzy and fell asleep again.

At this time, Rong Jintian's phone rang. He looked at it. It was from his own home, and he answered. The phone was from the housekeeper, saying that grandma Rong seemed to be a little wrong again.

After taking a look at Su Xiaolian, Rong Jintian calls Leng xiaonuan and asks her to take care of Su Xiaolian. Waiting for Leng xiaonuan to arrive, Rong Jintian takes a look at Su Xiaolian. She is still lying quietly before he leaves.

"Young master, you see, the old lady's condition is not very good. She just didn't know anyone before, but she can't eat now." The housekeeper said to Rong Jintian in a hurry.

Zhang Cuilan went out to get medicine for grandma Rong today and hasn't come back yet. When the housekeeper went to deliver dinner to grandma Rong, she found something wrong with her.

"I'd better send her to the hospital. Her disease looks serious." Rong Jintian took a look at his grandma. Grandma Rong closed her eyes and her mouth tightly. She couldn't feed anything, and shouted that she wouldn't agree.

"OK, OK, I'll take the old lady to the hospital right away." The housekeeper hurriedly arranged people and drivers, sent grandma Rong to the hospital again, and called Zhang Cuilan.

As soon as Zhang Cuilan, who was still on the road, heard that grandma Rong was dead, she hurriedly called Fang congqian and reported the situation. At Fang congqian's instigation, she rushed to the hospital.

"Prepare for the afterlife. The old man is dead. Let's see if there is anyone she hasn't seen. Let's inform someone to have a look." The doctor examined granny Rong and found that Granny Rong was dead.

"OK." Rong Jintian, who had experienced his father's death, was calm at this time.

He went to the door and called Rong Lele and qingziling. He also called his second uncle and Rong Jinshan and asked them to come to the hospital and have a look at grandma Rong's last face.

Rong Jintian's phone call ended, but she heard a sad cry in the ward. It was Zhang Cuilan. She cried so sad.

"Mom, why can't you? I've taken care of you all my life. You can't just go. What can I do if you go?" Zhang Cuilan is clearly crying about grandma Rong. In fact, her words are for Rong Jintian.

"Aunt, don't be too sad. I'll still take care of you when grandma is gone." Rong Jintian's heart still thanked Zhang Cuilan for taking care of her grandmother, so he comforted her.

"Jin Tian, I know you're a good man, but I'm here. Someone will be unhappy. I'd better go back and live alone." Zhang Cuilan said she was pitiful, as if the Rong family belonged to those who had no conscience. She used to let her take care of grandma Rong. Now grandma Rong is dying, so she turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone.

"No, I'll buy you a house and keep you old." Rong Jintian is smart this time. He didn't drive Zhang Cuilan away, but he won't let her live at home. He can buy her a house and hire a servant for her. However, she is also her father's ex-wife. She can't live at home. Moving out is the best.

"Then can't I serve you at Rong's house?" Zhang Cuilan doesn't mean that she can send her own house. What she wants is Rong's property.

"Aunt, you've been tired all your life. I'll let you enjoy your old age. I'll equip you with servants. Don't worry about anything. Just give your old age a good one." Rong Jintian didn't agree to Zhang Cuilan's request. What he needs is his own family harmony. He can't let his mother live outside. Let Zhang Cuilan stay at home.

Zhang Cuilan saw that Rong Jintian was too cunning, so she threw her own out of the door. She was very unwilling, but for the time being, she had no way. It was better than going back to the countryside. As long as she was in the imperial capital, she could find Fang congqian or spend time with her son and find a way slowly.

"Well, I wanted to thank you for taking in a homeless old woman and serving you all your life. Since you are so kind to me, I'll thank you." Zhang Cuilan was very smart and didn't ask for anything more. She was afraid of being seen through by Rong Jintian.

Rong Lele, Rong Jinshan and others rushed over. At this time, grandma Rong was no longer able to breathe, but she didn't breathe in.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm Jinshan. Grandma, do you remember me?" Rong Jinshan lay down in grandma Rong's ear and shouted to grandma Rong.

Don't say, after Rong Jinshan shouted, grandma Rong also opened her eyes. She saw Rong Jinshan and others, and then her eyes fixed on Zhang Cuilan.

Granny Rong raised her hand, and she pointed to Zhang Cuilan. When Zhang Cuilan saw granny Rong pointing to herself, she was nervous for a while. When she was dying, the old woman would cut off her wealth, right?

Zhang Cuilan had an idea. She rushed over and cried with grandma Rong in her arms.

"Mom, don't worry, don't worry. Jintian said to take good care of me, don't worry." Her shaking made grandma Rong die when she was supposed to live a few more minutes.

Granny Rong was out of breath, and Zhang Cuilan was crying like a tearful person. She was crying like heaven and earth, which made people sad.

Qingziling stood aside. She looked at all this coldly. She didn't feel anything about grandma Rong's death. Instead, she felt a little relaxed.

"What is this?" Rong Lele also gathered together. She didn't have any feelings for grandma Rong, but found that something had fallen from Grandma Rong. She was very curious, so she went over and picked it up.