1192 Give Me a Hint! (1/2)

”If Xinxin can learn things faster, Grandfather can rest earlier. It isn't hard on Xinxin at all, it's tougher for Grandfather!”

”Grandfather's the best to Xinxin, Xinxin loves Grandfather the most!”

”Xinxin will be filial to Grandfather and never marry in future just to stay by Grandfather's side…”

Just these few words were enough to make the elderly head burst with joy.

He went on about how the best thing her father had done in his whole life, was to produce such a quirky granddaughter for him.

For someone who had been dignified his whole life, he seemed to have turned into a playful child with his granddaughter by his side.

He even said that she could enter the living quarters of the head of the family freely, somewhere even the elders of the Mo Family could not enter as they wished.

Grandfather would buy her anything she wanted and allowed her to act in whatever way she wished.

Her mother had often said that her grandfather had maintained a dignified composure his whole life, but it was only when he saw her that he would turn into an amicable elderly and had pride in the joy of having a family…

The images that appeared in Nian Xiaomu's head started to flash past repeatedly, and the voices of these memories rang in her ears. They seemed near, yet far at the same time.

As they resurfaced, those images clashed with the scene of the elderly's dying face before her, stimulating her pupils over and over again.

It was as if there was a huge rock pressing down on her chest, causing her heart to wrench in pain.

She bit her lip before asking, ”Didn't they say Grandfather only needed to rest quietly, why is his condition so serious?”

Nian Xiaomu had taken up nursing, and seeing the set-up and surrounding medical equipment, she could tell that Mo Chengxian's condition was serious.

It was no wonder that Mo Kun was not afraid to let her see her grandfather.

Now that her grandfather had no chance of walking or speaking, there was no way he could help her accuse Mo Kun even if he could see her.

Of course, Mo Kun had nothing to fear!

”Your grandfather couldn't take the blow when he heard what had happened to you and had a sudden stroke. The doctor checked and said he could actually recover slowly, who knows… he's old and that's why he isn't getting better.”

Mo Chengliang stood by the edge of the bed and gazed at the older brother, who was once well-respected and dignified, now lying motionless on the bed. His eyes became slightly red.