"Mrs. ANN, are you all right?" the doctor asked carefully.

"Don't tell anyone about it. If I know who leaked it, I'll never let you go." Zhao Xuan looked at them and threatened them in a cruel voice.

"Of course, we will not talk about such things casually. Please rest assured, Mrs. an." the doctor quickly promised.

"Get out, get out, all get out." Zhao Xuan said impatiently.

Several doctors immediately smeared oil on the soles of their feet and left, afraid to stay more.

After easing up, Zhao Xuan took out her mobile phone and pressed the number, "send someone over."

With that, she hung up the phone, clenched her fist and hit the wall.

Xiang Cheng is dead. She must solve Amman earlier. Maybe Jane Qing will keep an eye on her about the old man's poisoning. She must be prepared.

Amman, you forced me. You killed yourself.

……

In the quiet ward, the atmosphere was heavy.

Jian Qing sat by the hospital bed, her eyes falling on old master an's thin and gray face. In her head, she couldn't help recalling the picture of him holding her secretly to buy snacks

In the blink of an eye, it turned out that he was so old and would leave them at any time.

"Elder sister, grandpa is awake." Jianluo noticed with sharp eyes that uncle an's eyelids moved, and a surprise light burst out of his eyes.

Jianqing regained consciousness and hurriedly looked. Old man an slowly opened his eyes and saw several people of Jianqing. He hooked his lips.

He struggled to raise his hand. Jane Qing grabbed his hand. His voice was hoarse and shouted, "Qing girl!"

When Zhou Qin and others heard that there were only Jianqing in Uncle an's eyes, their faces suddenly changed and they were all dissatisfied.

"Grandpa, how do you feel?" asked Jane Qingwen.

"It's no big deal. Don't worry," he said. He coughed a few times, then looked up at Mo Xiao, and his lips trembled. "You bastard are back too." 

Mo Xiao took his other hand and smiled, "Grandpa, I'm not coming back to play chess with you."

"I don't want to fight with you. I kill me every time. I don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all. I'd better play chess with girl Qing." old master an smiled kindly and had a slow love in his eyes.

"Grandpa, we don't play chess with dad. We play chess by ourselves. You should get better quickly." looking at the old man's dark face and the gray temples, a light fog was covered in the depths of Jane Qing's eyes.

Old master an nodded. Without saying a few words, he felt a little tired.

"Grandpa, are you still uncomfortable?" an Yu was unwilling to Jianqing, took all the attention of old man an and angrily brushed the tunnel of sense of existence.

Old master an raised his eyelids, looked at them, shook his head lukewarm, and his attitude towards Mo Xiao was obviously polarized.

Anyu's hopes were dashed. Yu Guang looked at Jane Qing and was even more jealous of her.

At this time, Quan Jingwu arrived with two small treasures.

Before stepping into the ward, two Xiaobao's clear laughter came in.

"Cluck..."

Zhou Qin and others were stunned and turned to look at the door. Quan Jingwu came in with two Xiaobao in his arms. The super-high appearance of the father and son directly impacted the eyes of the an family.

This is the first time Zhou Qin and others have officially seen two Xiaobao. They used to see photos at most.

"Seventeen, nineteen!" when he saw two small treasures, old master an raised an excited smile on his face and looked at them eagerly.

Quan Jingwu came over with two Xiaobao in his arms. During this period, master an kept his eyes on the two Xiaobao. His hands full of thick cocoons raised and wanted to hug them.

Quan Jingwu bent down and put the two treasures by the bed so that old master an could touch them.

"Seventeen, nineteen, do you remember me?" old man an hooked seventeen's little hand and smiled so that the crow's feet were all in a ball.

The delicate eyes of seventeen and nineteen looked at old master an curiously, as if they recognized him, and the little hand of meat held his hand.

Then, the two little treasures showed a soft smile at the same time, which made old master an's heart melt by their two little guys.

The hospital bed was big enough for two or three adults to lie down. In the 19th century, he climbed up to old man an. His small head lay on him and looked at him askew. He was smart enough to make old man an laugh.

"Ah......" Nineteen reached out his little hand and touched the sunken cheek of old man an. His ruddy mouth kept shouting, as if he wanted to say something to him.

Seeing her baby son's lovely little move, Jane Qing chuckled, "Grandpa, 19 let you get better quickly. He's waiting for you to play with him."

Old master an smiled and narrowed his eyes. His big hand full of thick cocoons touched 19's small head, and his eyes were full of love.

"My nineteen is so clever!"

Nineteen stared at old man an for a while, suddenly climbed two steps, then lowered his head and kissed his pale cheek.

The sound of "Bo" was very loud.

After kissing old man an, the little guy was very happy and "giggled" at old man an.

When he was kissed by the little guy for the first time, old man an was stunned. He reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha!"

Looking at old master an laughing so happily, the people who settled down looked at the two little treasures sitting on the bed and had different thoughts.

An Yu looked at the nineteen carved out of the same mold as Jian Qing. She couldn't help but feel sick at the bottom of her heart. She was indeed Jian Qing's child, as annoying as she was.

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