Chapter 449 It's Really Cheap for Him

"Grandpa was overwhelmed by Jun Wuyang. The situation was better today, but unexpectedly something happened again."

Jun Wuchen never expected that so many things would happen in just three days.

Jun Wuyang intensified even more, to think of being strong against Wen Xiaoai was simply too much.

It is also self-inflicted to end up in such an end now.

"Grandpa just woke up and said he wants to see you. Come to the hospital."

"Yeah." Jun Moyan hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

His fists were slowly clenched, and the hand holding the phone was trembling with anger.

The freshly bandaged wound accelerated blood circulation due to the strong stretching of his blood vessels, and the gauze was slowly soaked red with blood.

"Jun Moyan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Jun Moyan's terribly gloomy face, Wen Xiaoai was a little worried.

"Jun Wuyang just died like this, it's really cheap for him." Jun Moyan gritted his teeth.

If he had known that Jun Wuyang had hurt Wen Xiaoai more than that, if he had known that he would die so easily, he should have had someone take him back to Wuyuan last night, and cut him alive again.

"Not angry, not angry." Wen Xiaoai hurriedly stretched out her small hand to touch Jun Moyan's chest, giving him comfort.

"Don't hide anything from me in the future." Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai.

He was not blaming her, but feeling sorry for her.

She must have not told him because she was afraid that he would be worried.

Wen Xiaoai nodded: "Well, I remember."

"Grandpa is looking for us, let's go." Jun Moyan took her hand.

"it is good."

After greeting Shangguan Yu, Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai and Tsing Yi and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Jun Qing who was still sitting on the ground, Jun Moyan ignored him and left directly.

Hospital--

"Wu Chen, is Mo Yan here?" Mr. Jun was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, speaking weakly.

The wrinkled hand has been holding Jun Wuchen's hand.

"It should be soon, grandpa, are you hungry? Eat something." Jun Wuchen worriedly looked at Mr. Jun, who was in a very bad state of mind.

"Grandpa is not hungry. Grandpa wants to sleep for a while. Mo Yan will come later. Remember to call him Grandpa."

"it is good."

Hearing Jun Wuchen's response, Mr. Jun slowly closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Jun heard Jun Moyan's voice in a daze.

Opening his eyes, he saw Jun Moyan and Wen Xiaoai.

"grandfather."

"Moyan is here." Mr. Jun smiled, then looked at Wen Xiaoai.

"Xiao Ai is here too."

"Well, grandpa, are you okay?" Wen Xiaoai felt very uncomfortable looking at Mr. Jun who had aged more than ten years in just two days.

"It's okay, grandpa is fine." Mr. Jun smiled.

Have them all sit down.

Wen Xiaoai originally thought that when Mr. Jun saw her at this time, he would stop seeing her because of Jun Wuyang's death. Even if he was not as extreme as Mrs. Jun, he would say something about her, and even blame Jun Moyan for shooting Beat Jun Wuyang seriously.

But no.

After Mr. Jun asked them to sit down, he held Jun Wuchen's and Jun Moyan's hands in his own.

Then, without saying a word, he just stared blankly at the ceiling.

They didn't speak, just quietly accompanied him like this.

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Jun moved his mouth and finally spoke.

"You two should be fine in the future, and there must be nothing wrong. And Mo Yan and Xiao Ai, you two should also be fine, grandpa will only have you."