Marrying into a wealthy family is a little confusing

As soon as these words came out, Old Master Zeng froze in place.

Shu Wen is an orphan...?

If he had no father or mother and knew the old director of the orphanage, then he must also be a child of the orphanage.

Grandpa Zeng's hands were trembling slightly, why didn't he think of this for so many years?

He didn't witness Zeng Xingling jumping into the sea with his child, so why did he believe it?

The old man's hands were shaking unbearably. He turned his head to look at the photo of the old dean on the tomb, and couldn't help feeling dizzy. He even felt that the photo of the old dean was mocking him.

Absurd, incompetent, outrageous!

Grandpa Zeng let go of Shu Wen, took two steps back, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"grandfather!"

Zeng Jiaxuan saw that the old man's condition was not right, so he hurriedly supported him, but found that the old man passed out suddenly, and fell straight to the ground!

Everyone was taken aback by this scene, except for the members of the Zeng family, everyone stepped back.

Seeing the old man lying in his arms, Zeng Jiaxuan immediately turned pale with fright, quickly hugged him in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, secretary! Quickly bring the Jiuxin Pill!"

Shu Wen also froze in place, he didn't understand why the old man suddenly fell down when he said this well?

Li Jingyin frowned and knew that something was not right, he hurried over to block Shu Wen behind him, and said to Zeng Jiaxuan: "The old man may have an acute illness, hurry to the hospital!"

Zeng Jiaxuan looked up at him, although his face was puzzled, but his grandfather was more important, so he carried the old man into the car with several drivers, and left the cemetery without looking back.

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what was going on.

"Isn't that old man from the Zeng family?"

"Why did the old man from a rich family come here?"

"Probably because I am familiar with the dean, come and have a look..."

The whispers around fell into Li Jingyin's ears. Seeing that everyone was not paying attention to Shu Wen, he turned to Shu Wen and said, "Let's go back first."

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Li Jingyin still feels that Shu Wen is safest at home.

Shu Wen frowned, and said to Li Jingyin: "What's wrong with the old man, should we follow and take a look?"

"Don't worry about it, the Zeng family will take good care of him." Li Jingyin touched Shu Wen's head and said to him, "Let's go back first. You are also sick these days, so you can't stay outside for too long."

Shu Wen also nodded, he glanced helplessly at the tombstone of the old dean, and could only lower his head and follow Li Jingyin to the parking lot.

After returning home from the cemetery in the suburbs, it took an hour to enter the city. I don’t know if the situation with Mr. Zeng is okay. Maybe they will go directly to the hospital in the county for treatment, and then they will be transferred when they are stable. A hospital in the city center.

But the Zeng family is also a big family, so Li Jingyin doesn't have to worry about it.

Shu Wen's whole body was listless, and he was listless when he got home. Even the most favored melon seeds pestered Shu Wen to make out. Li Jingyin drove the little things away, and took off the cotton coat outside for Shu Wen down.

Because he was wearing thick clothes, Shu Wen still felt a little cold when he took off his clothes. He looked up at Li Jingyin and opened his mouth: "I'm still a little worried about Mr. Zeng..."

People say that father and son are connected to each other, but Li Jingyin doesn't know that the grandson and grandson are also connected to each other.

"It's okay, there are so many people around Mr. Zeng, what can you get involved with as an outsider?" Li Jingyin untied Shu Wen's scarf while comforting him: "If you are really worried, I will ask someone to help you later. Ask and see how the old man is doing."

Shu Wen also felt that what Li Jingyin said made sense, after all, he was also an outsider, so what was it that he cared about the old man?

But seeing Master Zeng fainted in front of him, he still had lingering fears.

Li Jingyin put Shu Wen's scarf aside, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, frowning displeasedly: "It seems a little hot."

Shu Wen said helplessly, "It's too thick..."

Li Jingyin didn't say anything, stood up and went to get a cup of warm water, and then gave Shu Wen some medicine for cold and fever.

Shu Wen didn't resist taking medicine like Li Jingyin did, he swallowed all the pills as soon as he raised his head, drank a few gulps of water before returning the cup.

After taking medicine and drinking water, the inside of the house is warm again, which is much more comfortable than outside.

Shu Wen closed his eyes sleepily, leaning on the sofa to sleep, when Li Jingyin who turned his head saw him, walked up to him and poked him slightly.

"Meow--"

Guazi jumped onto the sofa, stepped on Shu Wen's thigh and was about to climb up, intending to wake up the sleeping Shu Wen.

"Don't bother him."

Li Jingyin stretched out his hand and tapped Guazi's nose, and said to it: "Go down, I'll take Shu Wen up to sleep."

I don't know if Guazi understood, anyway, it jumped off the sofa, sat on the floor beside it and looked up at its two masters, shaking its head and not knowing what it was thinking.

Li Jingyin put one arm around Shu Wen's shoulder, and the other passed through his knee, hugging the whole person in his arms.

The road from the first floor to the second floor was not long, probably because of the effect of the medicine, Shu Wen slept very deeply and barely woke up.

When Li Jingyin tucked him into the bed, he also helped him take off his shoes, socks, pants, and sweater. Fortunately, there was heating in the house, so it would be no problem for Shu Wen to sleep without changing into pajamas.

After covering Shu Wen with a quilt, Li Jingyin heaved a sigh of relief.

The old man at Zeng's house didn't wake up until night.

Back to my home again, the top floor of the five-star hotel.

There were some medical tapes on his hands, probably because he had just finished hanging the water, so old man Zeng still felt his hands and arms were cold.

It was already dark, and I didn't know what time it was. Old Master Zeng slowly sat up from the bed, thinking of Shu Wen who met in the cemetery today, he felt his head still go numb.

In the Li family's other courtyard before, Mrs. Li said that Shu Wen's parents were right and clear. Did they all lie to him?

What a clever woman...

Grandpa Zeng gradually remembered the scene when he was in the villa at home and let his gang of gangsters break the leg of that man who was very similar to Shu Wen.

At that time, there was no disturbance in his heart, but Mr. Zeng didn't know that the man was so unbeaten, he died before his arms and legs were broken.

Master Zeng can be regarded as a person who has experienced all kinds of storms. Although he was flustered about the fact that he killed someone, he was still able to handle it.

Who would have thought that his daughter would be so affectionate to him, that she would jump into the sea one night not two years after giving birth.

After that, Mr. Zeng seemed to be a different person. He dismissed his 'subordinates' and began to start a business in his own right.

But no one knew that the old man stared at the sea for a long time every night.

Grandpa Zeng leaned against the bed, the corners of his eyes became moist involuntarily. Thinking of his daughter, little grandson, and the face of the man who had long been forgotten, the old man felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Clutching his chest, Mr. Zeng turned his head and looked at the time in the house. It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

He groped along the edge of the bed and walked down. The room was dimly lit with a night light, and everything around him looked a little hazy. Fortunately, he was familiar with this room, and he could find the light switch even with his eyes closed.

Stepping on the soft carpet, because it is too soft, there is no sound at all.

The old man leaned on the wall and planned to take two steps forward. There was a light switch on the wall over there. It was too dark in the room now.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Old Master Zeng's familiar voice came from outside the house. It was Zeng Jiaxuan who had been guarding the door.

Although this second generation ancestor is usually idle, but at this time he is also the most caring, which is why Master Zeng likes him the most.

Soon, the old man heard another voice.

"Well, let me see if your grandpa is awake."

This is Boss Zeng's voice.

"Not yet." Zeng Jiaxuan said, "I just took a look, and grandpa is still asleep."

"Oh, what did the doctor say?"

"I don't understand what I'm saying. It's almost nothing serious. Just rest in bed for a while, and the doctor will come over tomorrow."

"Well, that's fine."

Zeng Jiaxuan paused, then said: "Dad, why don't you go in and see grandpa?"

"No, Jiaxuan, you have to remember what Dad said."

Boss Zeng's voice came slowly: "Your grandfather's health has been getting worse and worse recently, and I don't know how long he can last. While the old man still likes you very much, you have to stay by his side every step of the way. When your grandfather is gone, with his love for you, most of the family property will fall into our hands."

"dad……"

"Don't show such an expression, I have done my filial piety to your grandfather. Your uncle is also counting on the death of the old man, but it's a pity that their grandson is not as lovable as you, so he can only work in the company Work hard."

After finishing speaking, Boss Zeng patted his son on the shoulder and told him: "All I do is for our family, otherwise you will be like your cousin, going to work in the company every day, taking care of you. Can this temperament do it?"

"..."

"And I just let you accompany the old man. You can accompany him wherever he likes to go, and eat with him whatever you like. Anyway, you are the best at making people happy, so don't let Dad down."

Mr. Zeng didn't listen to the latter words.

The dim night light shone on the carpet, making the whole world seem hazy.

The old man touched the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat on it. Looking at the dark ocean in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes.

In his ears, he heard the sound of his own flat breathing, as well as the faint sound of ocean waves...