His Sunny Wife

In the hospital.

Outside the ward, Nangong Yaoling stood outside the emergency room, one hand supporting the wall, his face was very ugly.

Qin Yi looked at the watch uneasily.

At this point, the emergency room door was opened.

The doctor came in from the outside, and Nangong Yaoling rushed up.

"How's my grandfather?"

"Little Emperor The situation of the old man is not optimistic. He needs to have heart surgery immediately, but the operation is very risky Even if it works, I'm afraid His cancer won't last long, so you have to be psychologically prepared... "

Nangong Yaoling took a step back.

Qin Yi came up to him and held him: "young master..."

At this time, not far away, Nangong Feihong came from the outside. Just hearing the doctor's words, he couldn't help shouting: "how can this happen? Doctor, my grandfather was fine before. How could he... "

"Young master Feihong, the old master was stimulated by the news of his death, so he suddenly got sick."

"How?" Nangong Feihong said inconceivably: "how could this happen..."

"Not that situ Yan He must have done it Qin Yi clenched his fist and said angrily.

Nangong Feihong's eyes widened.

"This How could... " He couldn't believe it. He just met situ Yan. Unexpectedly, he did something wrong again

Nangong Yaoling frowned slightly and looked back at Qin Yi: "go check it for me I must find out the truth about this matter! "

Qin Yi nodded.

"Young master You must be relieved. At this time, if you also fall down, then What about Miss Xia and young master? Don't be too sad... "

Nangong Yaoling closed his eyes and waved.

Nangong Feihong took a deep breath, looked at Nangong Yaoling and said, "don't worry, Prince. If he really did it, I will let him give you an explanation."

With that, Nangong Feihong turned and rushed out.

Nangong Yaoling was a little tired and sat on the chair beside him, holding his forehead.

Xia xiaonuan came out of the elevator. From a distance, he saw the desperate figure of the man sitting on the chair.

Her heartache is fierce, hurried forward, walk to South Temple Yao Ling in front.

She stood beside him, reached out and touched his head.

"Grandfather will be OK, Yaoling. Believe me, he is always so resolute. He will be OK."

Nangong Yaoling slowly raised his eyes, his eyes scarlet, that fragile and complex eyes, let Xia xiaonuan's heart pain.

"Last time, when Dad had an accident, you said he would be ok..."

He said in a hoarse voice, as if questioning and blaming her.

Summer small warm tears rushed out in an instant.

She reached out and held his head in her arms.

"Nangong Yaoling Don't do that I'm so worried about you... "

The man couldn't help reaching out and hugging her waist.

"And you. Xiaonuan I'm fine As long as I have you by my side. "

Xia xiaonuan felt that his lower abdomen was separated by his shirt, and there was a cold and wet thing.

She closed her eyes painfully.

During this time, too many things happened to Nangong family, and this time, the old man suddenly became critically ill.

Somehow, she had a bad feeling.

Why do these things point to Nangong Yaoling one by one.

And she With him, what terrible things do you have to go through?