"Then go and go home to meet grandpa."

He Mingqiu rubbed Jin An's head, and an obscure light flashed in his eyes.

Plot...

It's about to start.

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Jin An took He Mingqiu to take a taxi back to the old Jin family house.

Although it is an old house, the house is not old, but a large villa full of modernity.

"Wen Zhi, don't worry about the people in Jin's family, just go and see grandpa."

"If they dare to say something, just scold them."

Standing at the gate, Jin An was worried that He Mingqiu would be bullied and hurriedly told about his way of dealing with it.

His worry and tension overflowed his heart, and it was cold and harsh.

He couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought about seeing his grandfather soon, and he was about to meet for the last time.

People will have birth, old age, sickness and death. At first he didn't care. When it was his turn to have an accident with his closest family, he panicked and realized that life was so fragile.

"Well, don't care about them."

He Mingqiu held Jin An's hand and secretly encouraged him, "Let's go in. Grandpa can't wait for so long. It's too late, and I won't see you for the last time."

"good."

"Listen to you, Xiao Wenzhi."

Jin An forced himself to cheer up.

When walking, my legs still couldn't help but become weak.

Repeated deep breaths, calm the mood.

The room that you can usually get to within a few steps has now walked for several minutes.

Push the door and enter.

Jin'an has been there for generations.

The spacious room was densely packed with people surrounding them.

"grandfather!"

The depressing atmosphere made Jin An's legs suddenly injected with strength.

He led He Mingqiu and pushed the people in front of the road all the way, and rushed to the bedside of the head of the Jin family's hometown.

He didn't retain his strength.

Pushing people upside down.

The dull atmosphere was chaotic for a moment.

Screams burst through the quiet environment.

Those who were pushed away saw that it was Jin An and sweared their words to their mouths.

Jin An, the heir appointed by the hometown leader.

They can't afford to offend them.

It’s not certain that they will wait to see Jin An’s face in the future.

Jin An was not influenced by those people, and he sat in a hurry by the bed.

"grandfather."

"Grandpa, I'm back to see you..."

The old man on the bed half-closed his eyes, his face turned pale and his lips turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Half of his eyes were no longer as clear as before, mixed with turbid colors, but after hearing Jin An call out "Grandpa", his heavy eyelids trembled again.

The lips twitched.

"Little...small...stra..."

Jin An put his ears to his mouth before he could hear what his grandfather said.

The tears that settled in the eyes suddenly flowed out.

"Grandpa, why is this happening? Why is it suddenly terminally ill... Didn't all the previous illnesses be cured... The doctor said that there are still at least five years left, why is it now..."

Jin An held grandpa's boring and old hand, wanting to use his body to warm the coldness of the ice.

"Young master, when the old master went to the back garden, he fell and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. This is not possible."

The Nian housekeeper standing at the end of the bed reminded.

Falling...

Jin An was a little dazed.

"Didn't grandpa rely on crutches?"

"He has always had a maid accompanying him to do things, why didn't he help grandpa well?"

"Young master, the old master did not let the maid follow you, and said he would help you water the pot of flowers you love the most, and he would return to the bedroom soon."

"The maid wanted to keep up several times, but was rejected by the old master."

The Nian Butler's voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and everyone who had not fallen into Jin An's ears.

Grandpa made an accident because of him...

Jin An whimpered.

If he didn't run out of the Jin family, his grandfather wouldn't miss him and would fiddle with the potted flowers and plants.

He is a sinner.

The owner of the Jin family's hometown turned his eyes slightly and looked at He Mingqiu standing beside him.

It seems that I saw something very surprised.

The turbid eyes suddenly opened wide.

The other hand raised.

Pointing at He Mingqiu, he said, "You, you..."

The old man's voice was hoarse.

It's very obvious in this room.

This incident shifted everyone's attention to He Mingqiu.

The Jin family members who saw He Mingqiu's face on the opposite side suddenly changed their face.

"It's his son."

"Wen Shiqiao's son!"

"What, what?"

"His son?"

"You are all familiar with that face. These eyebrows and eyes are at least seventy-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-seventh-

When everyone, who were originally strange, stretched their necks and went to see He Mingqiu's face when they heard this.

After seeing it clearly, they all took a breath.

this……

It's really similar.

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No money anymore.

Eat dirt!
Chapter completed!