Chapter 683: Aftermath (5)
"My Xia family is broken up, shouldn't I come back to see it? Now, Xia Yuan, do you have the final say? Then please tell me where grandpa is, I want to see him."
This time, Xia Ziwei didn't have the arrogance of the past. She took off the aura that was either disguised or deliberately emitted. What was left was only deep pain and a request that was not a request.
This was the lowest posture that Wushuang had seen Xia Ziwei, who had been as proud as a peacock for more than 20 years.
Is it the death of her uncle that made her reflect deeply or is it this sudden sadness that covered her up? At this moment, Wushuang didn't want to think too much. Even she was in great pain, and she was willing to believe that Xia Ziwei was even more.
Even Su Ran felt the deep sadness coming from her, and this time she didn't say anything to choke her.
"Grandpa, take her to Grandpa's room."
After saying this, he said to Xia Ziwei, "You'd better tidy up or change clothes before going in. Don't scare Grandpa. His blood pressure is a little high. Don't stimulate him again." After saying this, he pulled Su Ran upstairs and ignored her.
Xia Ziwei stood there in a daze, looking at the backs of the two sisters walking away, and suddenly she was a little envious. She couldn't remember when the sisters met, high school? Junior high school? Or even earlier, their relationship has always been as good as one person, because of Jing Wushuang, Su Ran has been against her.
In the past, she never envied others for having a girlfriend. She always thought that being strong is the real strength. However, after staying in the hospital alone last night, she actually thought that if it was Jing Wushuang, the one who stayed with her would be Su Ran instead of Mu Jinchen, and she was alone. Now that Xia Jinrong is gone, maybe no one will treat her sincerely in the future.
She did not listen to Wushuang and go back to her room to change clothes, but followed the old housekeeper to Xia Jingshan's room.
"Master, the young lady is back."
Xia Jingshan was holding the photo album and looking at Xia Jinrong's photo in a daze. He thought he said Xia Muxue was back, so he immediately looked towards the door, but unexpectedly saw Xia Ziwei, who was in a mess. His old and hurt eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then he slowly turned his face away.
He didn't know how to face this granddaughter who appeared for the first time after the hollowing out of the Xia family, and he didn't want to complain too much at such a critical moment. The dead are the greatest, and she is always his granddaughter, his son's daughter.
"Grandpa..." Xia Ziwei was hoarse and choked with sobs and could hardly make a sound. The old man in front of him was also one of the few people who really loved her in the past, but after just a few months of not seeing him, he actually aged a lot.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I..."
"Go change your clothes and come back."
No matter how angry or furious he was, it had disappeared with the death of Xia Jinrong. What could be more important than his relatives living healthily?
Xia Ziwei nodded, held back her tears, and turned to leave Xia Jingshan's room.
"Master..."
"Go out, I want to be quiet, let Weiwei come back in the afternoon." Xia Jingshan waved his hand, signaling the old housekeeper to go out.
The old housekeeper closed the door and sighed softly. The master was really worried about the young lady. In the morning, the son-in-law said that she had been guarding the hospital all night and was in such a mess. He probably wanted her to have a good rest.
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