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"It's not serious. Grandma had a bad stomach a few days ago. She's much better now. I'm afraid you'll be worried. Dad will be here soon."

After he finished speaking, Yu Xiuyan came in from the door.

"Nuan Nuan."

"Dad!" Yu Nuannuan opened her hands and asked her father to hug her.

Yu Xiuyan took Yu Nuannuan and kissed her.

"Xiuyan, grandma, does it matter? I'll go over and see if I want you." Shen Qinghe was a little worried.

Yu Xiuyan nodded, "Grandma was afraid that you would be worried and wouldn't let me tell you that she has been suffering from diarrhea and lack of energy in the past few days since we were gone.

I went to the hospital to get some medicine. I just fell asleep after taking the medicine. My condition is much better. Let's go tomorrow. "

Just as he finished speaking, Mrs. Yu called.

Shen Qinghe took one look and immediately picked up, "Grandma, I heard from Xiu Yan that you are not in good health. I plan to go over and see you tomorrow."

Old Mrs. Yu scolded, "I knew that kid was not trustworthy. I just wanted to tell you that I'm fine. Don't worry about me. I'll have people prepare things now. Cough, cough, cough!"

Shen Qinghe frowned, "Grandma, do you have a cold?"

"Well, I've been feeling sick to my stomach recently, and I've been suffering from the cold. Don't worry about me. It'll be fine."

"Grandma, don't be busy. I'll go see you tomorrow. It doesn't need to be a big show, so don't be tired."

"Okay then, call your brother and your grandmother. We sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. We all need to come over. Let's get ready tonight."

"grandmother……"

Shen Qinghe hurriedly hung up the phone before he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that she would regret it.

"Xiuyan, do you think I should tell grandma about my mother's stay in Beijing? She's older, and I'm afraid she'll get excited. But this is her heart after all."

"It's better to wait. Auntie's matter hasn't been settled yet. She will definitely feel more uncomfortable if she finds out."

Shen Qinghe thought about it. Grandma had missed her daughter for so many years. If she knew that her daughter was suffering, she would not be able to eat well or sleep well. It was better to maintain the status quo.

"Ok."

"Qinghe, Fang Yunyao has been recruited. She has colluded with Yu Sheng of the K organization, but she doesn't know Zhao Yi. He is the only one left in the K organization now. It is estimated that he will be sentenced to more than ten years."

Yu Xiuyan thought of Zhao Yi and his fist became hard again.

"The k organization has been basically destroyed. Zhao Yi can't make any trouble, and the police will soon find him. By the way, Qiao Ping's sister has a son. He was the one who kidnapped me last time, the third young master of the Su family. is there any news?"

She hadn't seen her since the last shootout and didn't know if she was still alive.

"When the police of Country F were cleaning up the battlefield, they saw his body. He must have been beaten to death while escaping."

"The guardian of Qiao Ping's sister should be the Su family, so that person must pay for it out of his own pocket."

Shen Qinghe suddenly thought of something.

"I know what you are going to say. I will ask people to check the bill records of all hospitals and nursing homes in Beijing. I will tell you immediately when I see the Su family."

"Okay, Xiuyan, I'm going to write a song. Mom should be able to hear it. Can you accompany me?"

Shen Qinghe smiled softly.

"it is good."

He knew that his girl was versatile and definitely had more than just that identity.

It was not until very late that Shen Qinghe completed his creation.

The next evening.

The old house of the Yu family.

Yu Xiuyan's car stopped at the Yu family's old house, and Shen Qinghe led Yu Nuannuan out of the car.

"Qinghe, you haven't been here for a long time."

Mrs. Yu stood in front of the door with a kind face, and stepped forward to hold Shen Qinghe's hand.

"Cough cough!"

She looked bad and was on crutches.

"Grandma, you look so bad? Have you taken any medicine today?" Shen Qinghe looked solemn, feeling that something was not right.

"If you eat it, it doesn't work. As people get older, their health is no longer good."

Mrs. Yu took Shen Qinghe's hand and walked inside.

"Grandma, sit down and I'll take your pulse." Shen Qinghe helped Mrs. Yu sit down, put down the gift in her hand, and sat upright.

Mrs. Yu stretched out her hand, feeling extremely nervous.

As soon as Shen Qinghe felt his pulse, he noticed something was wrong.

The pulse was disordered and thin, and Mrs. Yu's lips were a little purple.

"Grandma, look at the coating on your tongue."

Mrs. Yu stuck out her tongue obediently.

The tongue coating is purple, white, and there are red spots, obvious blood stasis, and physical weakness.

"Qinghe, is there a problem?" Yu Xiuyan noticed that Shen Qinghe's face was solemn.

Shen Qinghe stood up and glanced at the yard, "Grandma, have you eaten anything recently?"

Mrs. Yu shook her head weakly, "It's nothing, it's just ordinary food. I eat whatever the cook cooks. Today you are here and I specially asked someone to add more food."

Shen Qinghe walked to the restaurant, glanced at the food, and tasted each one, nothing special.

Strange, how could it be poisoned?

"Qinghe, is my illness serious?" Mrs. Yu's face was full of worry.

"Grandma, you have food poisoning."

Shen Qinghe felt that something was fishy, ​​and was afraid that there was a traitor here.

"Poisoned?" Yu Xiuyan looked back at the food and saw nothing wrong with it.

"Well, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the food grandma eats, but the food is mutually reinforcing. If different foods are mixed together, eating them for a long time will harm the body and consume energy."

Yu Xiuyan said loudly, "Call the cook over!"

Not long after, the cook from behind came out wearing a white chef uniform.

"Mr. Yu, are you looking for me?"

The cook has a deep voice and is thick-set. He looks to be in his forties.

"Are you cooking all these dishes?"

The cook nodded, "Yes, Mr. Yu, I made these dishes. I am a very experienced chef. Is there anything wrong with the dishes?"

"Don't blame him, he has always cooked for me. He and his father have been the cooks of the Yu family for so many years, and it hasn't changed. I started to get sick recently."

Mrs. Yu waved her hand and explained for the cook.

"There are a lot of Chinese herbs and seasonings in your meals. Why didn't you add these before?"

Shen Qinghe remembered that when she came here to eat before, the dishes didn't have so much seasoning, but today there were especially many.

"I asked him to let it go!"

A strong voice came from outside the door.

Everyone turned around.

Yu Changan and Yu Zi appeared at the gate of the Yu family.

The injuries on his face have not healed yet, and there are still three clearly visible scratches on his neck.

"Who asked you to come, get out!" Old Mrs. Yu became emotional when she saw him.

Yu Changan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mom, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so stubborn. Do you really don't want to recognize my son?"

"Grandma, I haven't seen you for so many years. I don't know what to give you. Bring some African specialties."

Yu Zi was carrying a box of wine and several boxes of precious African handicrafts with a smile on her face.

"Get out of here!" Mrs. Yu became more and more excited, picked up the crutch, threw it out, and threw it on Yu Chang'an.

Yu Changan smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt."

He sat down and said, "Come, sit down, let's eat together."

He acted as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened before.

"Grandma, don't be angry. Dad already knows that he was wrong. Just let him come back." Yu Zi pitied her father's begging for mercy.

She can't do anything without the Yu family. Only with her status as the eldest daughter of the Yu family can she establish herself in Beijing.

"Shit! If he really knew he was wrong, how could he still provoke Fang Yunyao? That scandal caused a storm in Beijing. I don't have this son!

After so many years, he still refuses to change his ways, and the Yu family has disgraced him!"

Mrs. Yu hates that iron cannot become steel.