When Mu Yunting gradually became conscious, he felt very noisy around him.He moved his fingers vigorously, and then he heard someone yelling, "Wake up! Wake up! Go and call Dr. Ning!"

Could it be that the heavens have pity on me and let me survive?

At this time, the room gradually quieted down, presumably everyone had gone out.Not long after, a slightly old female voice sounded: "Okay, this has to be the case. Xiao Ting is like this, the last one who feels distressed, isn't it yourself?"

This is grandma's voice!But grandma passed away two years ago...how could it be?And why do these words sound so familiar?

Mu Yunting, who had always been calm, was no longer calm.

He struggled to open his eyes a little, and looked at the two blurred figures standing by the bed, they were indeed grandpa and grandma.

"Xiao Ting, are you awake?" The old woman sat down, as gentle as she remembered.

"Grandmother..." Mu Yunting's face turned cold, and he felt something slipped down.

Xu Ruiru wiped away the tears from Mu Yunting's face with his thumb, "Silly boy, what are you crying for? It's Grandpa's fault. Our little court, if you don't want to go abroad, then don't go."

That's right, this is the most intense quarrel I've ever had with the old man.In the winter of the second year of high school, the old man wanted to study finance abroad.But at that time, I was in a period of rebellion, and coupled with my heart problem, I was already grumpy. Not only did I not follow through with death, but I also broke many of the old man's beloved Wenwan.

In the end, the situation intensified, the old man was so angry that he jumped up and down, and because his heart couldn't bear the anger, he fainted in front of everyone.

I went back to when I was 17 years old!

This realization made Mu Yunting's back instantly covered with cold sweat.

He looked down at his hand held by his grandmother.Yes, although this hand has slender phalanges, it is white and delicate, it is indeed a boy's hand.

But if he could start all over again, what about the previous life?Was it just a dream?

Mu Yunting was immersed in his terrifying thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.Here Xu Ruiru looked at his grandson in a daze, and thought he was very sad, so he ran his hands along his chest, "Do you still feel uncomfortable? Do you want to eat something?"

Mu Yunting suddenly felt relieved, God's opportunities are never given in vain.Now that you are reborn, try to give yourself a different ending.

Thinking of this, he looked at the awkward old man who was still standing three or four steps away from the bed, hesitating whether to go over, and called softly: "Grandpa."

Mu Hua was obviously taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his grandson to take the initiative to talk to him, after all, a day ago, the two of them had different noses and different eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze? Xiaoting called you! It's really getting better and better." Xu Ruiru scolded with a smile, but his eyes were still kind.

Mu Hua came over, narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy lying on the bed for a while, and then said in a rough voice, "How is your body?"

The corner of Mu Yunting's mouth curled up, revealing a shallow smile, "It's much better."

He struggled to support the bed and sat up by himself, leaning against the wall, "Grandma, can you help me see what to eat?"

Xu Ruiru knew that he had something to say to Mu Hua, so she nodded knowingly and went out.

Immediately, only the grandpa and grandson were left in the room staring at each other.There is no way, they are not good at expressing feelings. Mu Yunting still remembers that in the last life, it was the similar stubborn character of the two that made their relationship more and more distant. In the end, even greetings became a routine, so that Xiao People have a chance...

In this life, change begins here.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandpa, does my grandson have a question for you?"

"Say."

"Why do you insist on me going to study in country M?"

"Bullshit..." Mu Hua subconsciously wanted to scold, but was interrupted by Mu Yunting. This was the first time he did such an unreasonable thing.

"As far as I know, most of the schools in country M focus on practice, and those who study finance will go to Wall Street for an internship in their junior year. You know, in that place, you are not afraid of heaven for one second and hell for the next. After your grandson went there, he was dazzled, or after he came back, he didn’t adapt to the smooth economic environment in China?”

"This..." Mu Hua really didn't expect this question.

Mu Yunting continued to work hard, "Now there are many majors in China that are well established. For example, the International Class of Economics and Finance in Tsinghua University cooperates with foreign countries. If you still want me to go abroad for further studies, you can choose two years in China. Two-year model abroad."

Mu Yunting was a little out of breath. He felt that the words he said when he woke up could catch up with what he said a year ago in his previous life.

Mu Hua looked at the young man in front of him with scrutiny. He obviously didn't expect that his grandson would explain so many "reasons" to him in order not to go abroad, but he almost convinced himself.

"Is that why you don't want to go abroad?" He asked.

"Do not want to."

At this time, he saw that Mu Hua still had some disapproval in his eyes, and thought to himself, it's time to take some serious medicine.So, he smiled, took the initiative to hug his grandfather, and said in his ear: "Grandpa, if, I said, if I can earn 20 billion before I go to college, will you let me do what I want?" thing?"

Seeing that Mu Hua habitually wanted to object, Mu Yunting hurriedly continued, "Will Grandpa want to make this bet with me?"

Mu Hua hesitated. On the one hand, he felt that his grandson was just wishful thinking. After all, Mu's annual net profit is only [-] to [-] million yuan; on the other hand, he also wanted to see what Mu Yunting was planning. Is there any ability to do this.

Besides, it's rare for my grandson to make a request for himself, and it's still difficult to refuse when he's still ill.

Mu Yunting naturally had his reasons for doing this.He still wants to do project investment in the future, but this line of business is extremely risky, and he needs absolute freedom without interference from others.

On the other hand, it is naturally related to Qi Junqing.

He never forgot the young man who knelt beside him and shouted at the top of his voice just before his "death".

For this man, his feelings are complicated.In the last life, it only took them four short years from the initial acquaintance, mutual acquaintance, companionship, and final separation.

However, until the last moment of his life, this person was actually by his side.Only then did he understand that some things and some people can be seen just by turning around.

It's just that he was too arrogant back then and refused to condescend.

……

Mu Hua finally agreed.After all, the grandson took the initiative to show his favor. If he pushes away again, he might be read to death by the old woman.

Just when the grandpa and grandson were about to say something private again, the servant came to report, "Miss and uncle are back."

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