Chapter 325 (1/2)

Wei Lan is very angry with me. I find that she can't control her emotions more and more recently, and she goes crazy all the time.

Maybe she is really old, although the edge is still there, but it is not as sharp as before.

Wei Lan hates me for a hole. I know very well in my heart. She thinks that she and Mr. sang are doing this because of me.

Bai Tang's relationship with Mr. sang has always been very good. After all, he is his own grandson. No matter how bad he is, he can't be any worse.

Mr. sang looked back. Sugar had already broken away my hand and ran to Mr. sang.

White sugar saw Mr. sang and cried out happily: ”grandfather!”

Mrs. sang hasn't been treated like this for so many years. What's the matter?

It's Mr. sang. I'm not wrong. It's the first time I've seen Mr. sang peel an apple for Mrs. sang.

There was a man in the room, next to Mrs. Sang's wheelchair, chipping apples for her.

I stood up, took sugar's hand, and went to the door of Mrs. Sang's ward. The door was hidden. I gently pushed the door open. Just as I was about to enter, I was stunned.

I laughed: ”this is not the teacher taught you, is the car taught you, is the car taught you!”

Sugar immediately nodded: ”our kindergarten teacher taught my father's mother called grandma.”

”She's not your grandmother. The one in the ward is me. She's your father's mother.”

”Grandma came to the kindergarten in the afternoon to take me away.”

I squatted down and touched sugar's brain: ”can I take you to see grandma?”

We haven't been together face to face since she woke up. She should not know that sugar is her grandson!

Mrs. sang has been living in the hospital since she woke up, and I haven't come to see her because I'm not in good condition.

After a while sitting in sanshina, I left with sugar. I stopped when I passed Mrs. sanshina's floor.

What will the soft sang Shixi fight with Sang Qi? I can't imagine.

I look at sang Shixi's face. His facial features are not as sharp as they used to be. Although his eyes are still the same, his nose is still the same, but it is no longer so sharp, but much softer.

I didn't dodge and let my palm be in Sang Shixi's.

I was silent and did not speak. Suddenly, Sanshi took my hand.

I took sugar from sang Shixi. What qualification do I have to let others not fight for it?

What can I say, I say, don't fight for me?

Sang Qi took 60% of Dayu's shares when sang Shixi was in a coma. How could sang Shixi not take it back?

I know. It should be.

”In the future, Dayu may have a bloodbath.” In this afternoon with warm sunshine, he said such a bloody word to me, and I heard it calmly.

”Oh.” I don't know what to say.

”Dad gave me the position of vice chairman of the group.”

”Well?” I looked up at him and said, ”what's the matter?”

”Summer solstice.” Sang Shixi suddenly called my name.

”Oh, I'll pick you up then.”

”Next week.”

”When will you be discharged?” I asked Sanshi.

We sat quietly watching the original white sun gradually turn red.