170 Shut up! Who allows you to say this! (They are looking forward to it) When I saw that the caller ID was Nangong, a little surprised flashed through Teng Jinsi. He has been following him for so many years and has always been very conscious of the times. Why are he still beating so endlessly today? Could it be that Xiaolu was really right? Is there something urgent?

Press the answer button, and Nangong Chen's anxious voice immediately came from the other end. [26nbsp;]

3f Master, something happened to the old lady.]

Teng Jinsi's heart stormed in an instant, and his head seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and his heart was cold. Grandma was obviously fine, how could something happen...?

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?" He heard his voice trembling slightly. Grandma was his only relative in this world and his elder whom he loved very much. What he didn't want the least was that she had any mistakes or accidents.

3f The old lady planted flowers in the backyard in the evening. It may be because of her squatting for a long time. She was a little dizzy when she got up. She accidentally fell and was taken to the hospital by Uncle Fu as soon as possible. However, the doctor said that the old man was old and fell was very dangerous and prone to...stroke.]

Nangong Chen quickly told the general story about the matter. It was precisely because he knew the meaning of Mrs. Teng to his master that he kept calling until his master answered.

Stroke? When Teng Jinsi heard this word, his eyebrows were deeply frowned. Grandma just loved to tinker with her treasures in the backyard. She was so worried about him!

"I'll hurry back and send me the hospital address." After saying that, he hung up the phone, his face unspeakable seriousness...

Liang Zhenzhen didn't hear Nangong Chen's words on the phone because she was sitting on the bed, but Teng Jinsi's face looked very bad. She couldn't help but ask softly, "What's the matter?"

"Grandma is hospitalized, we must rush back immediately." Teng Jinsi said as she put on clothes, and there seemed to be a layer of unclogged sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Well." Liang Zhenzhen was very happy that he was talking about "we" rather than "me". At least he did not leave himself at this time, but on the other hand, she was also a little uneasy, always feeling that something she was afraid of was coming. After putting on her clothes, the two of them hurriedly left. Because it was too late to say hello to the owner, she left a note.

On the plane, Teng Jinsi's eyebrows were always frowning. He had never stretched since he answered the phone. His face was unprecedentedly solemn and sad, tense, as if it would burst out at any time.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of small hands stroking his eyebrows, and reached out to grab it with a conditioned reflexive force. Liang Zhenzhen exclaimed in pain, "It hurts!"

"Little Deer..." He put his arms around and hugged her in his arms, buried his head deeply in her neck, smelling the faint fragrance emitted from her body, and felt much more at ease for no reason.

He is fragile, and deep down, he is extremely fragile. He was abandoned by his mother since childhood and hardly enjoyed any maternal love. His father is a person who lingers in flowers all day long. He always strictly demands him. Not to mention praising him or hugging him or kissing him, he doesn't even have the most basic fatherly love.

He often brought some messy women home and harassed him from time to time, which made him feel very strong resistance at the young age, and gradually became a kind of disgust towards women. Fortunately, when there was no serious consequence, Mrs. Teng, who lived in the countryside, came back and took her baby grandson back to her to raise her. With her kindness and kindness, the little boy who was introverted and indifferent, who didn't like to talk all day long, became cheerful, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

It can be said that without the careful teaching of Mrs. Teng Jinsi, there would be no Teng Jinsi's present. In his childhood memory, all the beauty and happiness were time with his grandmother; all the pain and discomfort came from his parents, which has always been a pain in his heart, a flaw buried deep in his heart. He never told anyone that he only licked his wounds alone when there was no one at night.

He always thought that grandma would always be with him. No matter when, she would always be her spiritual pillar. Because he would feel much more at ease when he knew grandma was there, but now he told him that grandma might have a stroke, which was undoubtedly destroying his will, and it was cruel to reveal a fact: grandma is old and may leave him at any time, and then he is the only one left in the world.

Liang Zhenzhen felt that the bones on her body were almost broken. He was so strong that it felt so unusual. She had never seen him lose his composure, as if something very important had happened.

She guessed in her heart: Could it be that his grandmother... died of illness? Seeing his sad look, I believe the old man is very important to him. Otherwise, how could he, who has always been calm and indifferent, suddenly become so disobedient?

Suddenly I thought of the scene of his mother's death in my mind. The feeling is so sad that I think about it now, and it is a wound that cannot be erased in her heart forever. It must be very uncomfortable for her to understand his state of mind at this moment.

The little hand gently stroked his broad back, "The old man is old and will have a chance..." (Good luck)

"Shut up! Who allowed you to say that!" Teng Jinsi, who was buried in his neck, suddenly raised his head, and a fierce and cold light burst out from his black eyes, as if he was going to swallow her alive at any time.

Grandma was still in the hospital for the last examination, but no final result was obtained. So deep down he hoped that grandma was fine and his spirit was always in a state of high tension. But Liang Zhenzhen, who was unaware, said something to comfort him, but he didn't know that this sentence was his forbidden area! Even if you can't touch it, you can't touch it!

Liang Zhenzhen didn't expect his reaction to be so great. His fierce and cruel eyes cut her heart like a knife, and he was slashing her just-beginning love.

It was gentle and lingering the moment before, but now-

After all, it was her delusional, and tears blurred her eyes and fell silently along the corners of her eyes, one drop, two drops, three drops...

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There is another update, please come later.

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Chapter completed!