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Tang Qiaoer didn't dare to delay for a moment and rushed to the hospital accompanied by Lin Su.

On the way, Lin Su noticed that the young lady looked very bad, and he was very worried. He said anxiously:

"Miss, go back and rest first. Your body hasn't recovered yet, and you're running around all night. You won't be able to endure it!"

Since he came back, he no longer formally addressed Tang Qiaoer as "Ms. Tang", but when he got anxious, he couldn't help but call her "Miss".

"I'm fine, I'm just worried about grandpa..." Tang Qiaoer closed her moist eyes, her heart aching and her heart full of bitterness that couldn't stop overflowing.

The grandfather fell ill because he was heartbroken for his grandson who was seriously injured and in a coma.

But the one who was shocked by this was her, the one who was loved by her grandfather as his own granddaughter!

……

When she arrived at the hospital, Tang Qiaoer's suit was soaked with sweat, and her feet felt light as if they were stepping on cotton.

Secretary Xu was already waiting outside the ward.

"Uncle Xu, I'm sorry, I'm late." Tang Qiaoer's eyes were filled with tears and she choked with sobs.

"It's never too late if you can come. Please."

Secretary Xu made way for Tang Qiaoer. Tang Qiaoer, who had always been open and fearless, stood outside the door hesitantly, not daring and not having the face to go in.

"Among the younger generations, apart from the Second Young Master, you are Mr. Shen's most beloved child."

Secretary Xu saw through her thoughts and said in a gentle and comforting voice, "Go ahead, Miss Tang. Mr. Shen has been waiting for you."

Walking into the ward, in the warm sunshine, I saw my grandfather leaning weakly against the head of the bed, half asleep and half awake.

"Grandpa..." Tang Qiaoer walked gently to the bedside, whispering guiltily.

Shen Nanhuai opened his tired eyelids, his sick face showing a hint of joy, and stretched out his dry hand to her with difficulty:

"Xiaoxiao, you're here? I knew... you're the most filial child."

Tang Qiaoer thought she had controlled her emotions.

Unexpectedly, her grandfather's calm words instantly made her emotional. Like a child who had made a mistake, she stood in front of her grandfather's window and cried bitterly:

"Grandpa... I'm sorry... It's all my fault... I caused the awakening..."

"Silly child, I knew... you would definitely say this when you come."

Shen Nanhuai held her slender and cold hand. Seeing that she had lost weight, he felt very distressed. "Grandpa has never blamed you. You must always remember... no matter what happens, you are Grandpa's favorite child.

I was just afraid that you would have wild thoughts and that you would waste your energy... That's why I asked your Uncle Xu to contact you."

Tang Qiaoer's bright little face was filled with tears, which was heartbreaking.

"Child, do you know what grandpa is most afraid of?"

Shen Nanhuai sighed, "Grandpa is afraid that if I really can't wake up, what will you do in the future?

Your family members are all in Haimen. Your brothers...sooner or later they will also get married, have wives, children, and ties.

If Jing Jue can't wake up... who can accompany you and protect you for the rest of your life? And grandpa knows that you love my little grandson deeply, and you can risk your lives for each other. What if, what if Jing Jue can't wake up again..."

"Grandpa, don't scare yourself. You will wake up after being startled, you will!"

Tang Qiaoer raised her shaking hands and wiped away the hot tears from her eyes. She said with emphasis on each word, "As long as he doesn't wake up, I will stay with him. Even if he is unhappy for the rest of his life, I will wait for him for the rest of his life!"

"People are already like this, what's the point of saying all this high-sounding nonsense?!"

Tang Qiaoer looked back with tears in her eyes, and was shocked to see Shen Guangjing and Zhou Shen, emitting resentment and violence, rushing into the ward and rushing in front of her.

"King...why are you making such a loud noise?"

Although Shen Nanhuai is the man's father, his heart still protects his little one. He braces himself up and speaks sternly, "What do you mean he's already like this? He didn't lose an arm or a leg, he's just unconscious temporarily! Are you cursing your own son?!

If you think your son is dying, instead of crying and screaming here, you might as well go and prepare for his death. Maybe you can get some help from the evil spirit!"

"Dad, it's already this late, and you're still protecting this girl?!"

Shen Guangjing was furious, staring at Tang Qiaoer with bloodshot eyes, "I even doubt whether you are my son's nemesis! How could I have wronged you that you would treat my son like this?!"

Tang Qiaoer has always been sharp-tongued, but at this moment she was bearing all the complaints, curling her fingers tightly together without saying a word.

Seeing her silence, Shen Guangjing could no longer suppress his anger. Impulsively, he swung his arm and slapped her pale face!

"Shen Guangjing, stop it!"

Shen Nanhuai stared in astonishment, but his old body was unable to stop it!

Tang Qiaoer closed her red and swollen eyes without dodging at all.

She deserves this slap.

Shen Guangjing was right. He was shocked to realize that it was all her fault that things turned out like this.

She deserves to be beaten, damn it!

Snapped--!

Tang Qiaoer's thin body trembled!

However, this palm failed to land.

She slowly opened her watery eyes.

The scene before her made her breath stop and her heart tightened!

Shen Guangjing raised his hand high in the air, but Shen Jingzhe suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist, so he couldn't let it fall.

But what Tang Qiaoer couldn't believe was that the man was not in a wheelchair.

He actually stood up!

"Jingzhe, you...your legs..." Shen Guangjing stared at his eldest son, whose face was ashen, and his eyes widened in disbelief!

Shen Nanhuai was also stunned, looking up and down at the tall, handsome and elegant man in front of him with shocked eyes.

"Dad, no matter what, you shouldn't use violence."

Shen Jingzhe turned his head slightly and glanced at Tang Qiaoer's eyes, which were deep, restrained, and dark like a whirlpool that made people sink. "Jingjue became like this in order to protect the person he loved. That was his own choice.

I don't think Miss Tang is wrong. I know you are distressed and shocked, but you shouldn't vent your anger on innocent people."

Tang Qiaoer frowned and bit the soft flesh inside her lips.

As the voice fell, the man slowly let go of Shen Guangjing's hand.

At the same time, Shen Guangjing felt a pain in his wrist. He looked down and saw a red circle.

"Master! Please take care of yourself!"

Mu Xueruo hurried over, immediately pushed the wheelchair over, and helped Shen Jingzhe sit down.

Shen Jingzhe smiled lightly, his eyes curved, "It's okay, I'm not that fragile. I should stand up and stretch my muscles occasionally."

"Jingzhe, you, your legs... are you okay?!" Shen Guangjing stared at his eldest son's slender legs under his black trousers in astonishment, and even forgot to get angry at Tang Qiaoer.

Shen Jingzhe raised his lips lightly, and his gentle eyes were like a spring breeze, carelessly brushing across Tang Qiaoer's face:

"Dad, just because I'm in a wheelchair doesn't mean there's something wrong with my legs."