Li tingjue saw that her expression had changed and his face was full of worry. He asked her.

"What happened?"

Mo Qingyan hung up the phone, then got up in a hurry and walked out.

"My grandpa is ill. I'm going to see him."

She hasn't gone back to see him this time. She wanted to wait until the National Day holiday to take the children with her.

Li tingjue saw that she was fast and ran out of the restaurant. He could not help but frown and looked at the rice in her bowl. He had just eaten half a bowl. He put down his chopsticks. Follow her upstairs. She changes her clothes and comes out of the cloakroom.

"You don't have to go with me. I'll be by grandpa's side tonight."

Then she hurried out, and Li tingzi took her hand.

"I'll be with you."

Mo Qingyan actually doesn't want him to go. He has to go to work every day and is so busy that he can't rest well in the hospital.

Li tingjue led her downstairs. Mo Qingyan couldn't refuse him because he was so enthusiastic.

When he got to the hospital, uncle Qi took care of him. Mo Qingyan goes in and sees the old man wearing an oxygen mask. She quickly steps over and holds his hand.

"Grandpa, Xiaoyan came to see you."

Mo Qingyan kept talking to him, but he didn't respond at all. She cried.

"Uncle Qi, why did grandpa suddenly fall ill?"

Uncle Qi wiped his tears. I wasn't there at that time. Young master Biao came and went upstairs with the second lady to see the old man. The old man was ill behind him. They sent him to the hospital. I heard it when I got home, and then I came here.

Mo Qingyan frowned, "which watch master?"

The Mo family has only two sons, and she has never heard of other relatives.

Uncle Qi said quietly, "it's a relative of the old lady, called situ lingkuang."

Mo Qingyan has never heard of it at all. Grandma doesn't have many relatives walking around. She feels a little strange.

At this time, the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded. Mo Qingxue came in, followed by an extremely strong figure behind her. The man's handsome and dust-free facial features were indifferent and alienated, giving people a cold feeling that it was difficult to get close to.

His amber eyes radiated a ruthless dark light. He wore a black coat, a black shirt inside and black short boots on his feet. Every step made a dull sound, which was very harsh in the empty ward.

When Mo Qingxue saw Li tingjue, she couldn't control her eyes and kept glancing at him.

Mo Qingyan sees the person coming in, suddenly stands up and walks to Mo Qingxue.

"What did you do to Grandpa?"

If the old man hadn't been angry, how could he have become like this?

Mo Qingxue wants to satirize her coldly when she sees her crazy appearance. After all, she is not the blood of the Mo family. What qualifications does she have to question her here?

But the thought of the man behind him was so terrible that he suppressed all his temper.

"Sister, I didn't. grandpa was too happy to see his crazy cousin, so he got sick."

She turned her eyes to the man behind her. "Right, crazy cousin?"

Situ Ling glanced at Mo Qingyan with his indifferent eyes. He couldn't see his mood, he said coldly.

"That's it."

Mo Qingyan heard such a cold voice for the first time. Li tingjue was better and warmer.

Li tingjue looked over Mo Qingyan's shoulder and looked coldly at the man opposite.

"When master Mo wakes up, he will know what is true and what is false?"

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