His most promising grandson has always been Song Shaoyan, but he also wants to destroy the pride in Song Shaoyan's bones. After all, one should not show too much edge in one's behavior.

But he didn't expect that the pride in his bones could not be destroyed. In order to prove that he went to Africa, Shao Yan wanted to start his own career and not be attached to the Song family and the Song Group.

I never thought that this trip would last forever.

From then on, people with white hair gave gifts to people with black hair.

Thinking of this, Mr. Song's eyes were filled with tears.

"Grandpa, I understand you." Ning An held his hand, "But these things have passed. You must stop blaming yourself and take good care of yourself. When your health recovers, I will take you to the United States for a walk.

"

"An'an, I'm afraid my time is running out..." Mr. Song's throat was choked with soreness.

Ning An almost burst into tears. She shook her head: "Grandpa, no, you still have the Song Group and the Song Family. You have to hold on."

"Since Shao Yan left, the Song Group has been in a state of decline. Now I am also unable to do anything..."

"Grandpa, when you get well, the Song family will also get well. The Song family group is a century-old family business, and nothing will happen easily. Everything will be fine."

Mr. Song knew that Ning An was trying to comfort him.

He didn't have much energy to speak, so he leaned on the bedside, silent and panting.

Ning An didn't say much, he just stayed with Grandpa Song.

She knows that every day she spends with you makes her less happy.

Although her one-and-a-half-year marriage to Song Shaoyan was in vain, Grandpa Song had never treated her badly.

There was silence in the ward for a while.

The smell of disinfectant floats in the air.

Mr. Song didn't have much strength, so he closed his eyes most of the time to rest.

Ning An held Old Song's strong and withered hand, with thousands of emotions surging in her heart.

She recalled how kind Mr. Song was to her back then, always defending her and favoring her. Mr. Song was very strict with Song Shaoyan, but he was very tolerant and kind to her, just like his own grandfather.

But now that Mr. Song is lying on the hospital bed, how could she not be sad?

Human nature.

After a long time, Mr. Song slowly spoke: "An'an... Shao Yan couldn't help you before. I know all the bastard things he did... I know that Shao Jun kid is a benevolent, righteous and elegant person. He will treat you and...

The little candy is good... I hope you will be happy in the future."

"Grandpa..." Ning An's throat was clogged and she was speechless.

"An'an, I've wronged you. I really have wronged you in the Song family." Boss Song felt sorry for Ning An.

He had arranged the marriage by himself, and Song Shaoyan had no objection at all. He thought Song Shaoyan liked Ning'an, but he didn't expect...

This guy is such a jerk.

Over the years, he has been immersed in self-blame. If he had cared more about Ning An and discovered the problems between them earlier, perhaps Ning An would not have been delayed.

"Grandpa, what did you say? It's my blessing to know you and become a family with you. You are so kind to me that I can't repay you. I am helpless in the capital, but you have always cared about me.

I feel sorry for me." Ning An sighed.

Mr. Song was too kind to her.

Mr. Song sighed and did not speak again.

He knew that Ning An was a stubborn child. He had suffered so many grievances from Song Shaoyan and never said a word to him.

The Song family is not lucky enough to have such a wonderful grandson-in-law.
Chapter completed!