Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

"The old man wants to see you so much that he may not be able to support himself."

Suzhou and Hangzhou lowered their heads in silence, and their expression was rarely dignified.

Looking at the old man's physical condition, he also thought that such a day would come, but he didn't expect to come so fast.

Suzhou and Hangzhou have not talked much since childhood. It is precisely because of this that they are united and isolated by Su Chenyue.

No matter what you do without friends, you will be satirized.

Even if he is mature, he is still a child who has not grown up.

After he realized this, he took all kinds of strange toys to pick up Suzhou and Hangzhou and Su Chenyue from school every day. Although it was an aristocratic school, the children's nature loved to play. After several months, Suhang's life in school was much better.

Even if Su Chenyue was indignant, she could do nothing.

These two grandsons are the old man's top treasure, he does not want to hurt, but Su Chenyue's character is too fierce, so on the surface, he is more inclined to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It seems insignificant to others, but it just warms the lonely and cold heart of Suzhou and Hangzhou, which he has never forgotten for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Suzhou and Hangzhou habitually took out a cigar from his pocket and put it on his lips at will.

The snow-white smoke rose slowly, mixed with warm yellow light, so he shrouded the whole person in it, covering his heavy thinking eyes.

This is what Lin Wenwen saw when he came out.

She hugged the waist of Suzhou and Hangzhou from behind, and frowned slightly, "what's the matter?"

Suzhou and Hangzhou did not look back, the voice seemed to be a little virtual, "grandfather's physical condition deteriorated."

Hearing the speech, Lin Wenwen's heart thumped for a moment. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she suddenly inhaled the smell of smoke. She coughed more than once.

Suzhou and Hangzhou seemed to have regained consciousness, and along her waist, she put out the cigar and threw it in the garbage can.

Lin Wenwen cough eyes slightly red, homeopathy held his hand, "I'm ok."

She stood very straight, looking up at the direction of Suzhou and Hangzhou, eyes in a dark.

They looked at each other, and no one spoke again.

In this case, no matter what kind of consolation is said, it seems so insignificant.

The nearest flight to leave his old house is around 2:00 p.m., probably because he is too eager to go back. Lin Wenwen really feels that life is like a year, and Suzhou and Hangzhou are even more irritable. Sitting in the corner is stuffy, and it seems that the whole person has no spirit.

Lin Wenwen is also aware of the situation of master Su, but he has recovered very well in the sanatorium in recent years. He was in good condition when he met last time. He didn't have any uncomfortable appearance.

In fact, she was a little uneasy and mixed with a lot of flukes. She thought that Mr. Su's body was so strong that it would certainly be like the previous several times. Although it was very dangerous, it would be saved from danger.

However, when Lin Wenwen stood in front of the hospital bed, such an idea was swept away.

She can't even believe it. It's just half a year since she saw her. People who were once kind will be tortured into this kind of decadent appearance by illness.

The old man lived in a single ward. It was quiet around. When they went in, the doctor specially emphasized that they should wear a full set of sterile clothes.