Chapter 1167: Even if you die, you still have to die at home

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Speaking of which, after a pause, he continued to speak, "In other words ... Even if you die, you have to die at home."
As soon as the doctor spoke, Mrs. Cheng couldn't help sobbing again.
Cheng Huan walked over and hugged her mother's shoulders, as if giving her comfort, "Mom, don't cry."
Mrs. Cheng sobbed, "It was originally said that you can live for a year and a half, and suddenly ... Woo ..."
Looking at Mrs. Cheng, who was crying, she was completely shocked.
No matter how stupid a person can hear the meaning of her words, is it that Grandpa Cheng is going to ... die?
Guessing this result, Shi's warm face dimmed with a ‘wow’.
"Mom, don't say it." Cheng Huan was also feeling a little uncomfortable at the moment, feeling something blocked in his throat, which was uncomfortable.
Hearing what the doctor said, Quan Qing I was sad and powerless at the moment, "How could this happen."
"Really, is there really no way to cure ..." Shi Nuannuan is still a little difficult to believe. It feels like a blink of an eye. He was so refreshed some time ago. ...
In the living room, everyone was silent.
At this time, the housekeeper came downstairs.
"Miss Shi."
Hearing the butler's voice, Nuan Nuan turned his head and saw the old butler walking downstairs with a sad face.
"Our old man wants to see you."
Shimann couldn't help but stunned, looking at Grandpa.
"Go!"
"There are young masters, old man let you go up with Miss Shi."
Shi Nuan's footsteps could not help but came to a stand, turned to look at Cheng Huan, who was also stunned.
Followed by, under the leadership of the old housekeeper, the two went to the master bedroom on the second floor.
It was noon and 1:20 in the afternoon.
In the ward in the hospital, Xiang Yi kept looking at the time on the screen of his mobile phone, looking thoughtful.
It's just that going back to take a bath and changing clothes should not last so long.
And with her character, if no time is agreed, she will definitely call her.
Looking at the phone, he wanted to dial her the number, but at this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Feng Shunqing walked in.
Looking at the uncle who came in, Xiang Yi looked calm and didn't say anything.
"Is it better?" Feng Shunqing couldn't help asking when he came to the bed.
Xiang Yi nodded, his voice sounded indifferent, probably because of his indifferent attitude towards Nuan Nuan.
"Ok."
In the ward, when he couldn't see the warm figure, Feng Shunqing felt more comfortable.
"Ayi, I know that you might hate me, but as long as you know clearly, what your uncle does will not harm you any more. It ’s no problem if you want to marry any girl, just keep warm--"
"Uncle!" Xiang Yi interrupted his words helplessly, and looked at the person in front of the bed with a calm tone, but he was powerful, "I don't understand, what happened to you that afternoon, why did you change when you come back Did n’t you like Nuannuan before? What changed your attitude towards her? She is a girl, I do n’t want you to hurt her by saying too much! "
Although his tone was very light, Feng Shunqing's blame was not unheard of.
He doesn't hate Nuan Nuan, but ... she, she is the granddaughter of the enemy! If he married Nuan Nuan home, why would his dead sister be in love! ?