Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Now he, there is no such thing as the king of the casino, he is not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid, and he is fearful.

"Atang, have you eaten?" Old Bai had some difficulty in speaking. Every word seemed to take a whole body of effort, and every sentence was extremely difficult.

"I have eaten, I have eaten, grandpa, are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I will let someone cook it for you." Bai Tang choked.

"Grandpa is not hungry, Ah Tang, are you naughty and playful again, deliberately breaking the light in the room?"

These words made Bai Tang almost unable to control his tears.

When he was a child, he broke a lamp every three to five, and he was often chased and beaten by his grandfather holding willow branches, but he knew that his grandpa deliberately chased him and played with him, so he was not willing to beat him.

Since his parents passed away, his grandfather has begun to weaken the power of his family and force him to do business and study for his future.

He does not want to learn. Over the years, the two often quarreled about this matter for ten and a half months without seeing each other.

In the past two years, he has been in a stalemate several times because of his marriage.

Thinking of his self-willedness and neglect of his grandfather over the years, Bai Tang felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't blame himself, and he wanted to slap himself a few times.

"Don't be so naughty next time, cough cough... It's too dark, Grandpa can't see you anymore."

Bai Tang was stunned by the words behind Mr. Bai.

Bai Tang raised his eyes full of tears, looked weak and opened his eyes. Looking at the old Bai above, he didn't react to his words for a while.

After realizing something was wrong, Bai Tang stretched his hand over his eyes and waved.

However, the situation was as bad as he thought.

How come, how can I not see it anymore.

Seeing that Bai Lao's situation was getting worse, all of his hearts sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Master... Grandpa, I won't be naughty anymore, I will never break the light again."

Bai Tang squeezed his hand even more, his whole person was shaking with fear, and his whole person was surrounded by fear.

"It's okay, if you want to make trouble, grandpa has no strength to chase you, cough, cough..." The old Bai who was lying on the bed suddenly began to cough violently.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Bai Tang squeezed his hand, looked at a loss, didn't know what to do.

"Old White." Everyone in the room became worried.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Bai Lao coughed more and more seriously, feeling that his internal organs were about to be coughed out.

"Ahem...puff..."

Mr. Bai suddenly got up and lay on the bed, a thick black blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes went dark, and his whole person fell back on the bed, completely losing consciousness.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

No matter what Bai Tang called, he didn't react at all.

Bai Tang panicked, his whole person panicked, and his brain was messed up.

He got up from the chair in a panic, but because he was too scared and nervous, and because he hadn't rested for a few days, he could not stand still and almost fell.

Uncle Ming has quick eyes and quick hands, and he supports him: "Atang."

Bai Tang directly stretched out his hand to lift the old Bai who was in a coma on the bed, and then carried him on his back.

"Uncle Ming, let's go to the capital and go right away. Grandpa can't wait any longer."

I’m blind now, maybe my ears will be deaf tomorrow, and then...

Bai Tang didn't dare to think about it.

"Okay." Uncle Ming knows he can't wait.

"Uncle Ming, Jun Mo Yan speaks few words, can't say anything to help, and he doesn't necessarily listen to what he says. There is a guy named Qingyi beside him who has a good relationship with the alcoholic. You can ask him for help." Shangguan Yu said.