Yan Jingxue's legs became weak, and her body shook, and was supported by Ye Xingbei and Han Zuoyi on the left and right.

The doctor sighed and said to her, "Go to see your grandpa for the last time, look back. He is still in good spirits now. You still have a few minutes."

Yan Jingxue cried and thanked her, and staggered into the rescue room.

Seeing the old man lying on the rescue bed, Yan Jingxue cried so much that she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes. She fell to the bed, grabbed the old man's hand, and buried her cheeks in the old man's arms, "Grandpa, don't leave me... Don't leave me, I'm afraid... Grandpa, don't leave me alone, Grandpa... I'm so scared... I'm so scared..."

Tumor tears flowed out of the old man's eyes, and he stroked Yan Jingxue's head with trembling hands.

How could he be willing to leave his granddaughter?

But his body is really not good.

Poor that his granddaughter was still so young, he and her parents left, leaving only herself and a group of relatives who were like wolves and tigers, and were almost the same as their enemies.

His eyes rolled hard, and fell on Ye Xingbei's face standing behind Yan Jingxue.

He reached out to Ye Xingbei: "Beibei..."

Ye Xingbei hurried forward and held his hand, "Grandpa Yan."

He trembled and said, "I, our Xiaoxue will ask you in the future."

Ye Xingbei nodded vigorously, "Grandpa Yan, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Xiaoxue, sure!"

Mr. Yan looked at Han Zuo again.

Han Zuo stepped forward and squatted down beside Yan Jingxue, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will help you take good care of Xiaoxue."

"Okay," a few drops of turbid tears slid out of the old man's eyes. The old man said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't drink your and Xiaoxue's wedding banquet..."

Han Zuo was stunned and suddenly remembered that in the eyes of the old man, he and Yan Jingxue were still a boyfriend and girlfriend.

He looked at Yan Jingxue, who was trembling all over the body, reached out and put Yan Jingxue on his shoulder, let Yan Jingxue lean in his arms, looked at the eyes of Mr. Yan and said, "Grandpa, I promise you that I will be nice to Xiaoxue for the rest of my life."

"Okay...good..." The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Jingxue's hand, put Yan Jingxue's hand into Han Zuo's hand, tears rolled down, but a kind smile was bent at the corner of his mouth: "Although our Xiaoxue sometimes has a little temper, she is very good, kind and cute, and will feel sorry for others. If you treat her well, she will treat you well..."

Han Zuo closed his palms, held Yan Jingxue's hand in his palm, and nodded firmly: "I know, grandpa, Xiaoxue is a good girl, I will definitely treat her well!"

"Okay...good..." Old Master Yan covered the two of his hands under his old big hands, stared at them with kind eyes, and smiled and wished: "I wish our Xiaoxue and you a loving and loving relationship for a hundred years... I wish you a happy old age and a smooth life..."

His breath became weaker and his voice became smaller and smaller. He looked into the eyes of the two people, slowly closing it bit by bit.

Yan Jingxue opened her eyes wide, holding her breathing, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Grandpa...Grandpa?"

Mr. Yan's eyes were completely closed, and the hand covering Han Zuo's back fell weakly.

"Grandpa!" Yan Jingxue's liver and gallbladder were broken, and she trembled her fingers and tried his breath.

No breathing anymore.

...Grandpa is gone.

Leaving her...
Chapter completed!