C4 (1/2)

Seeing Qin Yu Xuan's figure slowly disappearing from her line of sight, the smile on Mo Yue Chen's face slowly faded, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

”Come out!”

The sound of Leng Ning's voice scattered through the dark and cold night, startling the birds who had stopped for a moment in the trees.

Actually, Mo Yue Chen had already felt that he had been discovered by them when he unlocked the gate.

In order to avoid harming Qin Yu Xuan by running away again, she did not tell Qin Yu Xuan that they had been discovered and used that method to make her quickly leave.

As Mo Yue Chen's voice fell, a figure with slightly graying hair slowly walked out from the darkness, and behind him, stood a row of black-clothed men in suits.

The butler walked in front of Mo Yue Chen and respectfully bowed, then said: ”Young Master, the old man is in the hospital.”

”What?”

Hearing that, Mo Yue Chen's face changed greatly, and he roared: Why didn't you say so earlier?

The corners of the steward's mouth twitched slightly as he felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart. ”Young master, you also never gave me the chance to speak!”

Mo Yue Chen immediately got on the carriage, with the butler following closely behind him.

”Hurry to the hospital!”

”Yes, Young Master!” Butler replied.

Hospital!

Mo Yue Chen anxiously pushed open the door to the sickroom. Seeing that the old man was lying on the sickbed and munching on an apple, Mo Yue Chen felt relieved.

But, when the old man saw Mo Yue Chen, he immediately became angry, and threw the half-eaten apple towards Mo Yue Chen.

”You little bastard, you finally decided to show up! I let you go on a blind date, and you actually ran away from home! Are you going to anger me to death before you can accept it? ”

Mo Yue Chen dodged an apple the old man threw over, walked to the side of the sickbed, sat down, and said: ”Grandfather, if it wasn't for you locking me in my room for my blind date, I wouldn't have run away!”

The old man arrogantly gave Mo Yue Chen's head a blow, but his voice was still as furious as ever, ”Do you still dare to argue now? Who am I doing all this for? Isn't it all because of you! If it wasn't for the fact that you are almost at the third grade and you don't have a wife, do I need to be like this? Why is it so hard for me to get a great-grandson? ”