Jin Mochen didn't go to work in the company for a few days because of the injury on his face. After careful recuperation, the scar on his face improved by 89 points,

Ye Qiao never received a call from Xu Kai since he broke up with Xu Kai that day. I don't know if his words had a deterrent effect.

Although they were in the same space, they rarely intersected. Even if they met occasionally, Jin Mochen's eyes were still cold. Ye Qiao didn't care about it. She never expected him to give her a good face. As long as she didn't come to her trouble, she would be thankful.

Life was so peaceful until that day Jin Mochen received a call from the hospital.

Jin Mochen was reading the newspaper on the sofa. The mobile phone on the tea table "Wuwu" shook. He answered the phone,

"What? OK, I'll come right away!"

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. Jin Mochen's face suddenly turned white,

Ye Qiao just passed by the living room and was going to wash an apple. He didn't know what had happened. Seeing the situation, he asked,

"You

Before he dropped his voice, Jin Mochen hurriedly threw the door out.

Looking at the heavily slammed door, Yeqiao smiled at herself. The loss on her little face was hard to hide. She unconsciously sighed.

It's always like this, isn't it? He never had his own existence in his eyes!

Yeqiao bit hard at the apple in his hand, as if to vent his unidentified gloom.

In the hospital, Wang Yueshan and Jin Zhengtian were sitting on a stool outside the emergency ward and waiting. When they saw Jin Mochen coming, they immediately stood up,

"Mo Chen

Jin Mochen's eyes were flustered and his body trembled. He looked at the nurse standing aside and asked

"How could this happen?"

The nurse was frightened by the look on his face and said timidly,

"The old man said this morning that the ward was too stuffy and wanted to go out for a walk. I really couldn't persuade him, so I pushed him out for a walk. I didn't expect it would be like this soon after I came back. I'm sorry..."

"You

Jin Mochen's eyes seemed to be covered with ice. He looked at the nurse coldly and was stopped by Wang Yueshan as soon as he wanted to have an attack.

She whispered to the nurse,

"Well, there's nothing for you here. Go back first!"

The nurse had been shrinking her face, and her face looked like she had been sentenced to death. It seemed that she was relieved to receive the pardon and left quickly.

Jin Mochen hammered hard at the wall, leaving traces of blood on the white wall. Wang Yueshan was very distressed and came up to comfort her,

"Mo Chen, don't do this. Your grandpa will be fine!"

Jin Mochen pulled his hand open on his shoulder. He walked not far away, leaned his back against the wall and looked out of the window. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was even darker and unidentified.

Wang Yueshan sighed softly. Without saying anything, she returned to the stool in the operating room and waited.

Time gradually passed in the silence of everyone. Finally, with a "Ding", the door of the operating room was opened and a nurse came out.

Jin Mochen, who had always been indifferent, rushed forward immediately. His cold eyes shot straight at the nurse and said in a cold voice, "how's my grandfather? Did the operation succeed?"

The nurse was frightened by his cold eyes, pressed down the fear at the bottom of her heart, and said, "don't worry, the old man's operation is very successful!"

Jin Mochen was relieved. His originally tight body was like a frustrated ball, and his face finally looked a little better.

Wang Yueshan stroked her chest and said happily, "it's okay, it's okay!"

Before long, the old man was pushed out. Looking at the large and small tubes inserted in him, Jin Mochen felt as if he had been stirred by a stick.

He followed him back to the ward. The doctor said, "the patient has just finished the operation and needs rest!"

Jin Mochen's eyes never left the old man and nodded slightly in response.

In order to keep the patient clean, only Jin Mochen was left in the ward. In order to observe the situation of the old man at any time, Jin Mochen didn't close his eyes all night and sat in front of the hospital bed all the time.

The next day, when it was slightly bright, the old man woke up. Jin Mochen's deep and indifferent eyes flashed with joy, "Grandpa."

His voice was slightly choked, and his eyes were red. The newly grown stubble revealed the fatigue of the night. It didn't look like he was in high spirits in the past, which warmed the old man's heart.

Although he has only one grandson, his grandson's excellence can top ten others.

Grandpa coughed heavily, and his voice grew old again. "What a big man, how can he still look like a child? Life and death and wealth are in heaven. Don't always worry about me, an old man."

Jin Mochen's nose was sour. In order to avoid revealing his emotions, he deliberately hung his head slightly,

"But..."

"Don't be! I know the old man!" he said. He looked around and asked, "where's Joe? How's she doing lately?"

He pressed down the sour feeling in his heart. Jin Mochen replied, "she has a baby at home. The situation is good!"

Grandpa smiled happily, "that's OK. I don't know if I can see my great grandson born."

"You can certainly see it if you take good care of yourself," Jin Mochen said.

"How is my body? I know very well. Even if I have a good recovery, I may not be able to hold on to the day when the child is born." the old man said, pausing, looking at Jin Mochen with a little expectation in his eyes. "Mochen, can you hold your wedding with Joe in advance? I'm afraid I can't wait for your wedding day."

In recent days, his health is getting worse and worse. He wants to see his grandchildren get married and have children in the rest of the time.

"Grandpa, you'll be well." looking at the gray haired old man, Jin Mochen felt a little bad. He was brought up by the old man since childhood, and his feelings are much deeper than those of him and Mr. and Mrs. Jin Zhengtian.

"My body is clear to me. You say whether you want to hold a wedding with Joe in advance, so that the old man can leave without regret."

Jin Mochen couldn't bear to refuse, nodded and gently responded.

Jin Mochen stayed for a long time before he was driven home by the old man for the reason of accompanying his wife and son.

He didn't come home all night and didn't change his clothes. Now he came in and surprised Ye Qiao sitting on the sofa,

"You..."

Jin Mochen glanced at her with a cold voice, "the wedding day is ahead of schedule!"

Yeqiao asked blankly before he could digest the news,

"Ah? Why?"

Jin Mochen ignored her words and went upstairs directly, leaving Yeqiao stunned in place. It took a long time to slow down

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