yellow sorghum

When Zhu Ya arrived at the hospital, she looked horrible, her eyeliner was dizzy, and tears were streaming down her face.

She was already in a daze, grabbed a nurse casually, tugged at her sleeve and cried, "You...do you know where my grandpa is?"

The nurse was taken aback by her appearance, and stuttered a little: "Miss, who is your grandfather..."

"It's...it's my grandfather... woo woo woo..."

She hiccupped and looked at the nurse, but she couldn't finish the sentence.

The arm was suddenly pulled by someone, and the man used ten times ten strength, wishing to crush the thin wrist, Zhu Ya screamed, Zhu Yixi's face was grim: "Your grandfather is on it."

Zhu Yixi rushed down after receiving the call from the bodyguard, but seeing her daughter in such a bad state, she couldn't help feeling even more annoyed.

Zhu Ya was so scared by her father that she couldn't speak. When did her kind father treat her like this? She was always a favored girl at home, well-behaved and obedient, and loved by the elders, but now her father treated her like this.

I also blame her for making the family like this just because of a man. In her heart, her heart is really...

"Wipe your face!"

With trembling hands, Zhu Ya took the handkerchief Zhu Yixi handed over, and while being pulled, wiped away the residual makeup on her face.

She vaguely heard her father say: "I really gave birth to a good daughter!"

Zhu Ya cried miserably, trying to keep up with Zhu Yixi's pace, choked up and said: "My grandpa...my grandpa..."

When the two entered the elevator, Zhu Yixi pressed the buttons several times with his hands, and his eyebrows frowned: "We are still in the rescue."

Zhu Ya was like a quail, huddled in the corner, not daring to move, biting her fingernails silently.

"If your grandfather is like this..." He closed his eyes, opened them again, and stared at Zhu Ya fiercely, "Ya Ya, I need a reason."

"You are my daughter, I know you best, you won't be so ignorant."

"Besides, you like that kid from the Yu family, everyone knows it well..."

He looked at Zhu Ya, deliberately slowed down his tone, and looked at her with those eyes: "Is it... What did the kid from the Yu family do to apologize to you?"

In the quiet iron box, only the sound of the elevator running could be heard, Zhu Ya's body trembled slightly, flashed in her mind were the two hands that were tightly grasping each other, and Qi Sen's inadvertently pampering a glimpse of...

Zhu Ya's face turned pale: "I..."

The elevator door opened, Zhu Yixi didn't pay attention to what his daughter said, he pulled Zhu Ya's hand roughly like before, and suppressed all Zhu Ya's words, all the words that were about to spit out at that moment went back.

There was a red light on the top of the operating room, and Zhu Zheng was still in the operation. She stood at the door, sobbing softly. After a while, Zhu Yixi sighed, took off her clothes and put them on Zhu Ya's shoulders , holding her shoulders with both hands, although his tone was stiff, he could still hear that he couldn't bear it: "Don't worry, your grandfather is in good health, and he will definitely get through it."

Zhu Ya rested her head on Zhu Yixi's chest, sobbing, "I was wrong... Dad, I was wrong, I didn't expect, I didn't expect this to happen..."

The door of the operating room was pushed open, the doctor's gloves were still stained with blood, most of the face covered by the mask showed no emotion, Zhu Ya's hand was clutching Zhu Zheng's clothes, and her teeth were biting her lower lip.

"The operation was a success. Fortunately, it was delivered in time. The patient has passed the critical period. It will be fine to observe for a few days."

Zhu Ya's legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground, tears welled up in her eyes again: "It's okay, it's okay."

Commander Zhu was pushed out from the door, his face was pale, and his heaving chest could be vaguely seen. After the old man was sent to the ward, Zhu Yixi pulled Zhu Ya to the corner of the corridor.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and when he lit the cigarette, his hands trembled imperceptibly for a moment, as if he couldn't hold it. He handed the cigarette to his mouth, took a big puff, and cast his eyes into the distance: "Tell me, why did you run?"

But seeing Zhu Ya's hand clutching her skirt, her whole body was trembling slightly.

She opened her mouth for a long time, but couldn't utter a word.

Yu Minglang is gay, he is the one who is sorry for himself, he is the cause of the smog in his house, everything is because of him, it is all because of him...

But Zhu Ya couldn't say a single word of these words...

What does that person represent, that person is the most beautiful first love buried in her heart, the most untroubled first love, even if she threatens him and persecutes him, in the end, she still can't do anything to harm him, even if she is her own Grandpa became like that and lay on the bed, but...but she still couldn't say those words.

She couldn't forget everything that that person had done to her, the gentle tone he spoke to her, the raised corners of his mouth when he smiled at her, and the clothes that were still warm on her shoulders that night.

It was obviously a political marriage with no expectations, but in the end she fell into it unknowingly. She reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and from the moment she ran out of the auditorium, she had made a decision in her heart .

Zhu Ya smiled and said clearly, this is the last time.

"It's because I don't want to be engaged to him anymore," Zhu Ya's voice was hoarse, her eye circles were flushed, "It's because I don't want to be with him anymore."

Zhu Yixi's hand shook violently, and the cigarette ash in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhu Ya covered her face: "I know I've always been obedient, but this is a major event in my marriage, this is the first time, I want to be selfish for once."

She trembled even more, her fingertips turned white: "Father, I won't be happy if I marry into Yu's family."

She will not be happy marrying into Yu's family, Zhu Ya knows best in her heart, she is just deceiving herself, but she has long understood that that man will not fall in love with her.

Zhu Yixi stood there without speaking for a long time, until the cigarette was burned to the end, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief: "Yaya, after your grandpa gets well, you can go to Vienna to stay. Take a while, and study your cello well."

The doctor found Zhu Yixi and told him that the old man's condition was fine, mainly because he couldn't bear the stimulation. When Zhu Zheng woke up, Zhu Ya was standing by the bed. He saw her from the corner of his eye and moved his fingers slightly.

"grandfather!"

Zhu Ya was guarding in the ward recently, her eyes were red from being boiled, and when she saw someone wake up, she couldn't help but yelled, thinking that Zhu Zheng couldn't be stimulated, she lowered her voice again: "I, I'll call the doctor."

Before she left, she shook Zhu Zheng's hand, which was so cold that it seemed to have no warmth.

Zhu Zheng looked at the back of her running away in a hurry, and the turbidity in his eyes deepened.

"Miss Zhu, the elderly should pay more attention to their diet during this time, and there are some things you must tell the nurse to prevent the wound from opening..."

After the doctor left, Zhu Ya sat on the chair, grabbed Zhu Zheng's hand with both hands, buried her face in her palms, and said with a sob: "Grandpa, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Zhu Zheng didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Zhu Ya suddenly remembered something, she stood up quickly: "I'll call Dad and tell him you're awake..."

How dare she tell Zhu Zheng that Zhu Yixi went to clean up the mess for herself, but when she stood up, Zhu Zheng held her hand.

"grandfather?"

She saw the old man's mouth opened twice, and a layer of mist formed on the breathing mask.

Zhu Ya bent down and got closer.

"Ya, Yaya, grandpa... don't blame you..."

Wang Xiping received Yu Zhengyan's order and went to the hotel to see Young Master Yu who had been locked up for a few days. It was said that Young Master's temper had turned up and he started a hunger strike with Mr. Yu. He heard from the food delivery person, He was almost skinny from starvation, the man was already skinny, but now he looked even more pitifully skinny, with all the few ounces of flesh lost.

He had also seen a person who was on hunger strike with Yu Zhengyan before, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he looked the same as Yu Minglang now, his eyes looked surprisingly big when placed on his palm-sized face, which made people really unbearable .

Yu Minglang lay on the floor like a dead person, bathed in the sun, his skin was unhealthily pale, especially the ankle and wrist, where the bones were particularly prominent.

Wang Xiping was helpless about what kind of temper he really had. It was really not easy for him, he had to take care of the big and small things in the company, and even took care of the affairs of his boss's family.

"Then what...young master, you can eat something..."

There is a dining car behind him, the lid is specially opened, and the food inside is neatly lined up, and the smell seems to be specially designed to seduce someone, overflowing the whole room.

But the people on the ground didn't appreciate it. He just opened his eyes, glanced sideways, and then closed them again.

Wang Xiping had no choice but to treat this as a young master, a piece of the boss's heart, so he had to treat it well.

So he got closer and squatted in front of Yu Minglang, but he smelled a bad smell, which he had never smelled from Yu Minglang before, although it was not big, it inevitably made people feel uncomfortable.

He still knows what kind of temperament the young master is. He is a bit of a clean freak, and he cleans himself up every day. How could he be like this now? He doesn't eat, drink, or take a bath. The father and son are the same, with a stubborn temper like a cow.

The always well-behaved young master is really angry with the boss now, it seems that the two have fought, and there is still a swollen lump on Yu Minglang's fair face.

"Master, no matter how angry you are with President Yu, don't make trouble with your own body..."

But seeing Yu Minglang listened, he actually moved, but turned his back to him, leaving a thin back.

There was nothing he could do, this man refused to accept his will, so he had to leave the room again and call Yu Zhengyan.

Yu Zhengyan had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he told Wang Xiping, "Just tell him this."

Wang Xiping hesitated for a moment: "This...isn't that good, after all, this happened just now, and the relationship between the two families is already a bit stiff, if there is another quarrel, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

But Yu Zhengyan sneered: "That kid no longer takes me seriously, and you have seen what he looks like today."

"So what if you tear your face apart? A few years ago, I was the one who worried that the Zhu family didn't do anything to him. Now my son is crazy. There's nothing I can do. Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."

What's more, Yu Zhengyan is a bad wolf.

Wang Xiping didn't make a sound, Yu Zheng smiled and said: "Xiping, I thought you knew me best. It's really uncomfortable to be bitten by a cub that I have worked so hard to raise for more than twenty years."

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