Chapter 1072: what should I do

Huo Xiao's walking stick was snatched away, so he picked up the vase on the table and smashed it at him: "Nizi, you Nizi, Nizi!"
Huo Zhen kicked him over, watched the old man sway and fell to the ground, and continued to smile: "Dad, don't be unconvinced, you are really old."
Huo Xiao's eyes turned black for a while, breathing with big mouths, his heart hurts so much, he covered his heart, looked at the medicine falling on the ground, his face was horribly blue, and he opened his mouth and muttered: "Medicine, medicine... …"
Huo Zhen picked up the medicine bottle, walked to him and smiled and asked, "Dad, do you want this?"
Huo Xiao stared straight at the life-saving medicine, struggling to grab it, his expression was painful: "The medicine... medicine..."
Huo Zhen laughed more and more freely. The hatred that had been buried in his heart for decades was finally aroused at this moment. The beast hiding in the deepest part of his heart also regained consciousness. He threw the medicine bottle directly away and pointed it away. The medicine bottle far away said: "Dad, did you see it? The medicine is there. Go get it yourself!"
After finishing talking, I stood in place and admired his painful and desperate appearance. I only felt that the grievances of so many years were suddenly expressed, and my mood was usually happy. Watching the old man climb up to the medicine bottle, he kicked the medicine bottle again. far.
"Dad, I have a document here. I hope you can sign it for me." Huo Zhen took out an equity transfer letter and squatted on the ground, holding his hand to force him to press his fingerprint, and said with a smile: " I know that your old man likes the sixth child and wants to give him all his family business. But Dad, the Huo family’s property can only belong to the Huo family’s grandchildren. Huo Ci is something, he is just a concubine. It’s just that little beast, for so many years, why dad you haven’t figured it out!
"You... Ni... Nizi..." Huo Xiao scolded hard, began to lack oxygen, and began to open his mouth, breathing heavily, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his body began to become numb.
It turns out that his heart is soft and unbearable, and his connivance will not make him wake up, and will only make him hate more, and he will deeply bury his resentment in his heart, waiting to give him a fatal blow.
He clearly felt the warm liquid flowing out of his nose, mouth, even eyes and ears, and the footsteps of death were getting closer.
He thought, if he just died like this, what would Yiner do? What about Shengsheng? What should Xiaoqi do?
If he dies, will he kill the sixth child?
Yes, at the last moment of his life, he was still worried that their brothers would kill each other. He defended for so long, what he most feared would happen, he still couldn't stop it, or did it just come?
It turns out that at the last moment when people are dead, they think so much, so much.
It was pitch black before my eyes, and his head buzzed.
"Husband, husband!"
"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, grandpa!"
"Grandpa, I'm Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you, grandpa?"
"Dad, dad you hold on, you must hold on."
Someone is calling him, who is crying, Yiner, Ci'er, Shengsheng, Xiaoqi, who else?
He wanted to answer, but couldn't say a word, and finally completely lost his consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
For two days and two nights, Su Xiyin stayed in front of the bed and watched the man with all kinds of pipes all over her body. The person she loves the most is now like a ruined person, trying to make up for it. Like the combined robot, no matter what she said, he didn't have any response. Only the apex monitor on the bedside could tell her that he was still alive.
"Grandma, I beg you, would you have something to eat?" Ling Sheng came over with a bowl of porridge, half kneeling in front of her, misty eyes.
"Shengsheng, you eat, you eat first, grandma is not hungry." Su Xiyin looked at her granddaughter, her eyes were very gentle and gentle, but she didn't have any expression at all: "Hey, eat, and I will accompany your grandpa."
"Grandma." Ling Sheng said, her voice became dumb, and she didn't know how to persuade her. She hadn't closed her eyes for two days and night, and she hadn't eaten anymore: "But you have something to eat, okay? Grandpa loves you so much and loves you so much. If he knew you were with him like this without eating or drinking, how uncomfortable he would be."
Two days ago, her grandma took Xiao Qi home with her. When she arrived at home, she found her grandfather lying in the study. When she was taken to the hospital, the doctor said that if she finds out a little later, the person will not be saved. Relapse, caused a stroke, cerebral hemorrhage, rescued all day and night before finally snatching grandpa from death.
"Shengsheng." Su Xiyin looked at her granddaughter, then at her husband on the bed, as if asking her, or asking himself, with a hoarse and broken voice: "You said if your grandfather is gone, what should I do?"
When Ling Sheng heard these words, he could not hold back, covering his face, tears slid down, and his voice hoarsely comforted: "Grandma, don't worry, grandpa will be fine. Let's see grandpa. My dad found the best in the world. A good doctor will definitely cure Grandpa."
"You go to dinner, grandma will stay with your grandpa for a while and talk to him. He has a bad temper. If I eat first, he will not eat, and he will be angry." Su Xiyin's voice was very gentle and wiped her tears. Try to smile: "Hey, don't cry!"
Ling Sheng couldn't bear it anymore. When he went out carrying the bowl, he heard grandma's soft voice, talking to grandpa, tears could not stop falling, and the salty smell spread to his mouth, even his heart was sour. of.
People have joys and sorrows, but she never thought that natural disasters and man-made disasters would come so quickly, so that people could not have any psychological preparation. Grandpa was still presiding over major family events a few days ago. The day the accident happened was his old man. On her birthday, she fell ill in a hospital bed in a blink of an eye.
Jun Shiyan watched the little girl come out, greeted him worriedly, took the bowl in her hand, wiped her tears with his slender white fingers, and asked in a warm voice, "Is Grandma not willing to eat?"
Ling Sheng nodded, his tears looked like a broken bead, and he couldn't stop it. He lay down in the man's arms and cried out sadly: "San Ye, if my grandpa leaves, what will grandma do?"
Grandma and grandpa seem to be one body. If grandpa really goes like this, grandma will definitely not be able to live. She used to think that asking about love in the world and teaching life and death is a lie.
But the love between grandparents and grandparents is really like this. No one can do without another. One has an accident, and the other can't live in this world. Without the one I love, even if there are thousands of things in the world Well, it has nothing to do with me.