President Daddy is super strong

Muqiqi always wanted to call moyanjue to ask about the situation.

But I don't know the specific situation of the hospital. If it's out of time, it will be very embarrassing.

Has been anxiously in the room in situ circle, she tightly held in the hands of the mobile phone finally ring up.

She picked it up nervously and excitedly, and hurriedly asked, "how is Grandpa OK?"

"It's OK. I've transferred to the hospital bed for a drip. I'll go back later. Don't worry. Go to bed earlier." At the other end of the phone, Mo yanjue consoled.

In fact, the old man just came to the rescue, and now he is still doing a series of tests, which is not as light as he said.

"Is it really OK?" Muqiqi's eyelids were jumping all the time. He always felt that things were not good, so he didn't believe what he said.

"It's really OK. Don't worry. Don't think about it. Have a rest earlier." Even though he was a little uneasy, he tried his best to comfort her in the face of Muqiqi and didn't want her to blame herself for this.

"Well, then you should be busy and take care of your aunt and family." Don't worry about the charge of a, Muqiqi sad face said.

"I know."

The phone hung up like this. Muqiqi stayed in place for a long time before he sat on the bed.

The gentle words of Mo yanjue lingered in his ears. He said it was ok, it must be really OK.

Comfort herself, she got up to wash, and then climbed into bed.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, she was still a little uneasy until Mo yanjue came back.

I always turn on the light, sometimes I pick up my mobile phone and brush my micro blog, sometimes I turn over the books on the bedside table. Anyway, no matter what I do, I am absent-minded.

Just when she was upset and couldn't sleep at night, there was the sound of the car engine downstairs.

She opened the quilt and rushed out of the bed. Barefoot, she ran to the floor window. She opened the curtain and looked downstairs with wide eyes.

It's true that Mo yanjue's car is not fake, but it's aunt Yang Suyun who comes down from the car.

See her standing at the side of the car to say something to the people in the car, then the car turned around and quickly drove away from the villa door.

Mu Qiqi was shocked and realized the seriousness of the matter. He hurriedly went back to bed and put on a thin shirt, slippers, and opened the door and went out.

When she went downstairs, Yang Suyun happened to enter the door. They looked at each other, but their faces were not good-looking.

"Aunt, is Grandpa OK?" She has been worrying about it.

Yang Suyun was sad. If she didn't continue to be stubborn with the old man, it wouldn't be like this. She pursed her lips with guilt. She said softly, "it's stable now."

Muqiqi frowned and came closer. "Did the doctor say what was going on?"

"Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, the lack of blood supply to the brain caused by anger, so suddenly syncope."

Mu Qiqi helps Yang Suyun to the sofa and sits down, and brings a cup of hot tea.

That's why I feel guilty and say, "it's because of me and Moyan Jue, isn't it?"

Yang Suyun holds the water glass's hand slightly, looks at Mu Qiqi's guilty face, and immediately comforts: "Qiqi, don't blame yourself, no matter what you do."

Muqiqi bowed his head and held his hands tightly to the corner of his clothes. "Don't comfort me, auntie. It's all my fault. If it's not for my grandfather, he won't be angry and go to hospital..."

"Qiqi, you can't say that. Isn't the old man OK now? Don't blame yourself too much. The old man is against you and yanjue because he doesn't know you. He will wait for him to slow down I'll love you after I get rid of you. " Yang Suyun's persuasion.

Mu Qiqi sips his lips, not continuing the topic, "Auntie, you are tired too, it's not early, you have a rest earlier."