Grandpa Wen's condition has completely stabilized, and the only worries in her heart are completely put down. At this time, he is staying in the hospital to accompany him: "Grandpa, let me cut you an apple! The doctor said that you want to eat more fruit . "

Mr. Wen nodded and said, "Okay!"

Wenya picked up a fruit knife and picked a red and large apple and began to peel it.

Mr. Wen looked at the appearance of a Wen Xinya apple with a sharp head, and could not help thinking of what happened that night.

Wen Haowen came to see him with the crystal xiaolongbao and soy milk he usually loved. He was actually very happy, at least he remembered what he liked to eat.

Then the nurse came in to take his temperature, saw the crystal xiaolongbao and soy milk on the cabinet, and he threw it into the trash can. "Mr. Mo, although your body is not a big deal, but it should be It's mainly light food, clear porridge and vegetarian food is better, eat more fruit, the doctor has explained to your family before. "

Xinya remembers his recent diet, but her son only thought of making him a filial son, and ignored such a thing.

Father Wen's old voice trembled a little: "Lawyer Luo came to see me a few days ago and was met by your dad."

Cozy and elegant, the hand that cut the apple paused slightly and continued to cut the apple.

Father Wen's voice suddenly became heavy: "He asked Secretary Cao about his will and asked him if I would amend the will."

Before he died, he was concerned about the will. This was his son, and he should have recognized it.

The Wen Xinya apple stopped and did not know what to say. Wen Haowen's move shattered all of Grandpa's hopes for him. She should be happy, because only then would her status as Wen ’s heir no one be able to. She shook, but looking at the old and godless eyes of the old man, she suddenly had a sour nose.

Mr. Wen continued: "He didn't know. I have modified my will on the second day of your introductory dinner. Secretary Cao didn't even know it."

What Wen Haowen did at Xinya's introduction dinner disappointed him, but Xinya's performance at the time made him heartily relieved, so as to avoid extraneous branches, so he took the next day to transfer the 5% shares in his name. The opportunity to go to Xinya changed the content of the will.

"Grandpa you ..." Wen Ya didn't know what to say for a while.

Mr. Wen did not bother her shocked look, and the old hazy eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "Even if I die, the Wen Group will not fall into his hands, and I don't want to think about just his means, can shock Can the group of shareholders of the Wen's Group survive? I am dead ... He Wenhao Wen was afraid that the group would be dismantled into flesh and bones within two days and let it be eaten. "

Wen Xinya holding the grandfather's old hand, "Grandpa, he will be 100 years old."

Mr. Wen held her hand back and said, "You return to Wen's house. Although I admire you very much, I always feel that your heart is too cold and indifferent. Since I was a child, I have not grown up with Wen's parents. I can feel a little emotional, and my heart is full of hesitation towards you. "

I know this Wen Xinya. Grandpa had questioned her when she dealt with the Xiao family before, but she was confused by her words, but once the seeds of doubt were planted in her heart, it would break the sprout for a while, but sooner or later Will still grow out.

Mr. Wen ’s voice became deeper and deeper: "Now you want to come, since your return to the Wen family, your dad and Ning Shuqian have done something to you so that you can recognize their nature, so you started I set a bottom line for them in the bottom of my heart. Good boy, you can see through and see farther than your grandpa. "

"Grandpa ..." Wen Ya suddenly burst into tears. This is the real recognition, without any doubt and hesitation.

Father Wen's eyebrows have become drowned in the past few days, and he took her hand with a kind of love: "Good boy, just forget what Grandpa said to you a few days ago! Grandpa believes that you have everything Claim. "

She knew that he was referring to Wen Haowen, and nodded with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't lose your trust in me."

Grandpa really let go, just as Si Yizheng said.

Mr. Wen patted her hand: "It's very late, you go back and rest! I will be discharged early in the morning tomorrow, so that you can run at both ends of the hospital home all day."

In the past few days, Xinya's hard work is in his eyes. The old woman is afraid of staying up late. She guards him during the day, and Xinya will go back every day after zero.

Nuan Ya quickly objected: "How can this be done? The doctor said that you will stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"The doctor said that my health was not a problem, and that there was a family doctor at home, which was easy to take care of."

Warm and hurriedly whispered: "Grandpa, you obedient, I have to ask the doctor what to say tomorrow to decide."

Mr. Wen waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's talk tomorrow, you go back, it's almost a morning."

Wen Xinya pulled the quilt for him and said, "I'll wait for you to fall asleep before going back."

Father Wen could not twist her, so he had to close his eyes to sleep.

For about twenty minutes, the grandfather warmly and evenly saw that his grandfather breathed slowly and evenly. He quietly got up from the chair, relaxed his foot, and slowly left the ward, carefully leading the door.

She walked out of the hospital warmly and slowly. The biting cold made her snoring. She reached out and gently tightened the small outer jacket. When she looked up, she saw that Si Yi's car was parked on the side of the road. Waiting for her.

No matter how late she stays in the hospital these days, she can always see him as soon as she leaves the hospital. She is touched by her heart, and quickly speeds her steps towards him.

But I didn't want to, and suddenly slammed a black figure from the flower bed, and jumped inwardly towards the Wen Xinya, the sharp voice with the hissing exhaustion of madness and roaring: "Comfortable, you must not die!"

"Shen Mengting!" The oncoming blade edge looked extraordinarily white and clear under the hospital's bright brand lights, almost flashing the eyes of the blind, and the sharp blade edge exuded a sharp cold light, making the Wen Xinya heart little by little. Freeze.

What happened in front of her was obviously so fast, but in her eyes it became slow motion, as if no matter how she hid and struggled, she couldn't avoid the oncoming death.

Her pupils were continually shrinking, and her mind could not help but emerge from the day when Ning Shuqian was stabbed by Shen Mengting, but ... At the time, Shen Mengting was holding a pair of scissors, which was not fatal, but at this moment she was facing It is a long sharp knife, and it will kill half a life without being stabbed.

"Xin Ya, be careful!"