The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 879: Yi Lao vomits blood and faints 1 more 2

  879 Yi old vomits blood and faints

  Qin Tian heard this name as if it was a word. He had heard it before. It was a bit familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Master, she is your favorite painter, Yi Lao's granddaughter, you have seen it in the art exhibition. During the last exhibition, Yi Lao's painting was robbed. You helped to **** it back. Then you met. Yi I still gave you the painting, and left you a phone call!" At this time, Babaca's voice rang to remind Qin Tian.

   "Yes, no wonder I said that I am so familiar, so I turned out to be the granddaughter of Yi Lao!" Qin Tian suddenly realized.

  Mo Xiaoyu looked at Qin Tian not remembering herself, and was a little disappointed. However, she was relieved soon. She and Qin Tian had only met each other, and it was normal that they could not remember.

   Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu looked at Qin Tian and smiled and said: “It’s okay, we just met once, and it’s okay if we can’t remember, let me tell you.”

   "No, remember, you are Yi Lao's granddaughter. We met at the Gwangju Art Exhibition last time. I said how familiar!" Qin Tian looked at Mo Xiaoyu with a smile.

   "You remembered it, that's great!" Mo Xiaoyu saw Qin Tian remember it, and was immediately happy. Everyone is almost the same. It shows that you are not a passerby in this person's heart.

   "Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, Tong Wenwen." Qin Tian took Tong Wenwen and introduced to Mo Xiaoyu.

  Mo Xiaoyu nodded, and reached out to Tong Wenwen and introduced herself. The two women shook hands, which was considered familiar.

   "By the way, why are you here alone in the middle of the night!" Qin Tian asked, looking at Mo Xiaoyu.

   "No, I just came back, my house is in this community behind you, let's go, go to our house and sit for a cup of tea, my grandfather, I must be very happy to see you." Mo Xiaoyu invited.

  Qin Tian looked at Tong Wenwen. Tong Wenwen had no objection, so the two followed Mo Xiaoyu towards her house and chatted as they walked.

   "Qin Tian, ​​I read the news in the morning and saw that you were wanted, and the wanted order was revoked in the evening. It scared me to death. I thought you really killed the mayor's family of three!"

   "Haha!" Qin Tian smiled and said nothing, because he didn't know what to say.

   "I watch TV and say that you are a member of the Qin family, one of the seven big families, is it true!" Mo Xiaoyu continued to ask, Qin Tian nodded and did not deny it.

   "Oh!" Mo Xiaoyu said oh, and then said nothing, not knowing what was thinking.

  In a short while, the three of them arrived at Mo Xiaoyu's home. Before entering the door, they heard a noise from the house. Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly took out the key to open the door and walked in.

  As soon as I entered, I saw a middle-aged man arguing with an old man. The middle-aged man Qin Tian did not know him, but the old man Qin Tian knew him. He was a famous painter, Yi Lao.

  Compared to the last time I met, Yi Lao looks older now. He is also a little thinner, his complexion is not very good, and his face turns pale.

"I tell you, Mo Zhenting, as long as I have a breath, I will never let you put my paintings for auction. You die, when I die, I will also donate these paintings and calligraphy. To the country, not to you at all, you don't want to get my property!" Yi Lao pointed to the middle-aged man in front of him angrily.

"Dad! Why don't you understand, what is the use of keeping it? What benefits do you donate to the country? You take it to me for auction, and I will auction you for tens of millions of dollars to save this wealth. To future generations, isn't it okay!" Mo Zhenting looked at Yi Lao very uncomfortably.

   "Huh! The children and grandchildren want to create wealth on their own. I won't leave them prodigal. Go back, I don't want to see you!" Old Yi sternly refused.

   "Dad, grandpa, why are you arguing again!" Mo Xiaoyu said unhappy when she saw the two of them like this.

  At this time, Yi Lao and Mo Zhenting realized that someone was coming.

   "Daughter, you are back, take your friends home!" Mo Zhenting glanced at Qin Tian and the two, then smiled at Mo Xiaoyu, his face immediately changed to a smile.

   "Dad, grandpa is not in good health, so don't always **** him off!" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Mo Zhenting upset.

"Okay, then Dad will leave first. Entertain your classmates. Dad has things to do. If you have time, please persuade your grandpa not to give up so much!" Mo Zhenting looked at Mo Xiaoyu with a smile, very affectionate. It looked like he turned around and said hello to Qin Tian and left.

Watching Mo Zhenting leave, Mo Xiaoyu quickly walked to the front of Yi Lao, grabbed Yi Lao’s hand and smiled at Qin Tian and said: "Grandpa, don’t be angry. Look, who am I bringing back." !"

  Yi was always in a bad mood, but she was immediately happy when she saw her granddaughter's face. He followed Mo Xiaoyu's point of view and saw the two Qin Tian slowly walking over.

   "Yi Lao., hello!" Qin Tian looked at Yi Lao and smiled.

  "Grandpa Yi, hello!" Tong Wenwen also greeted her well.

   "Okay, hehe, boy, what is your name? Why do I look at you so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere!" Old Yi asked, looking at Qin Tianxiao.

"Oh, grandpa, he is Qin Tian. He rescued me when I was holding an exhibition in Gwangju City, and also helped you to get back the transformation. You were still watching people on TV in the morning. They are the one wanted. Qin Tian, ​​but the news has been released tonight. Qin Tian has been framed and it is all right." Mo Xiaoyu rushed back.

   "Oh, no wonder, so you, young man, it's okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, hurry up, Xiao Yu, go make tea, entertain them, grandpa, I want to chat with them 1" Yi Lao said very happily.

  Leading everyone to sit down in the living room, Mo Xiaoyu went to make a pot of hot tea and poured a cup for everyone.

  "The young man didn't expect you to come to the imperial capital, haha, in the imperial capital, if you encounter any problems, just ask me if you need it, and I will help you if I can do it!" Elder Yi looked at Qin Tian with a smile.

   "Hehe, thank you Yi Lao!"

   "Thank you, if it wasn't you last time, my granddaughter...cough cough...cough cough cough...poof!"

  Yi Lao hadn’t finished his sentence. Suddenly, the whole person coughed violently. In an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the coffee table, and the whole person fainted.

"what……!"

  "Grandpa, grandpa, what's the matter with you, grandpa!" Mo Xiaoyu's face turned pale for a moment, with a panic expression on his face, stretched out his hand to hold Yi Lao, and yelled loudly.

   "Quickly, call an ambulance for me!" Mo Xiaoyu looked at the two anxiously. Tong Wenwen hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call an ambulance, but was stopped by Qin Tian.

   "No, just show me it!" Qin Tian smiled.

  "Will you heal?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Qin Tian in disbelief.