Luo Luo seemed to be listening to a fantasy: "Dad, are you stupid? How could Sister Tongtong hate Brother? It's impossible."

"I'm not saying she hates your brother, I'm saying that the knot in her heart will never be untied. If she is with your brother, it will not torture your brother, but torture herself to death."

Mr. Yao is kind, and this is why he was willing to let go at that time. He was afraid that the other party would constantly torture and blame him because of this. This would not benefit both parties.

Luo Luo sat on the chair and used his hand to thrust Feiyang's handsome bangs: "Dad, I just want to ask you one thing. At that time, my godfather sent off Sister Tongtong's family, do you know?"

"Do you think I should stop you, Uncle Lu, from sending them away?"

"Isn't it?"

Facing his son's questioning eyes, Master Yao could only say that his son didn't understand him too much and didn't even understand him, so how could he understand Jun Ye? It should be said that his son is the flower that grew up in a greenhouse and he can't tell the difference than a little bun.

"You think about it yourself."

After saying this, Mr. Yao was about to open the door and go out.

Lolo jumped up and blocked his hand: "What are you doing to hide from me? Is this question that difficult to answer? Did you do something wrong?"

"First." Mr. Yao pointed to his son's nose, "I didn't hide from you. Second, you don't need to answer your question at all, you know very well. Third, your father never does secret things, including your father who took your uncle and the person he liked, and your father could pat his chest and say, "I did nothing wrong with this."

Luo Luo was caught off guard for a moment, but he held him and refused to let go: "Dad, tell me the reason why he had to send my sister and her family away at that time. If they didn't leave, would it be that my sister, her mother and grandpa would not die?"

"There is no if in the world, only what has been done." Mr. Yao looked at his son, "There is no medicine for regret in the world. Your Uncle Lu knows this, and your father knows this."

"Yes, because Uncle Lu made this decision, her mother and grandpa died. So, should we bear some responsibility?"

"Her mom, her grandfather, was it your Uncle Lu who killed it?"

Lolo: "But-"

"What's it? At the beginning, your Uncle Lu sent your Uncle Gao to escort them with the person you trust the most. What did your Uncle Luan feel like to achieve this?"

Lolo was stunned: "Is it really a forced one?"

"I only know that shortly after they left, someone came to your door and asked you Uncle Lu for someone. The reason was simple and concise. Didn't her grandfather go bankrupt back then, and owed a lot of debts to a bunch of people. Now, people say that they found out that her grandfather had not taken out the assets of a piano, which was concealing her own assets, and suspected of transferring the assets before applying for bankruptcy, and they were responsible for legal responsibility. Indeed, if her grandfather was arrested, then her mother would not be able to escape. Because the violin was given to her mother by her grandfather. Her mother was suspected of collaborating on deceiving creditors."

"But, why-"

"Did you ask why you came to ask for someone from your Uncle Lu at that time? Because something happened to your godmother. Do you think your Uncle Lu can still ignore your wife and continue to get entangled with such a group of people? Your Uncle Lu has limited energy and only thinks about how your godmother survives, otherwise what should you do if Brother Zheng Zheng doesn't even have a mother?"

"Dad, you can help-"

"I can't help." Mr. Yao directly interrupted his son, "I know, that sister may be very important to you and to the buns. But, Luo Luo, isn't godmother important to you? Your godmother is very important to us. Your dad, as long as you think about what if your godmother died then, what will be left with your Uncle Lu and Baozi, your mind is blank."

Luo Luo cannot say that Bai Lu is not important to him. Bai Lu is so good to him. When he was a child, he bought a lot of clothes for Bai Lu's godmother. When Bai Lu was thinking about the little buns, he never forgot about Luo Luo.

"Dad, I didn't mean that, I just didn't expect-" Luo Luo said.

"I didn't expect that when something happened to your godmother, everyone would be in chaos." Mr. Yao hit his shoulder with his hand, "I can only say that your sister is not lucky. If their family stays for another half an hour and waits for the people who come to pick them up, it will be difficult for those people to find them again."

Bad luck...

Who can accept such a reason?

Speaking of her mother and her grandfather, they are just bad luck.

Shi Muqing walked forward with force, lowered his head, unable to see the road beneath his feet. When he stepped on the floor tiles, the soles of his feet suddenly slipped and almost fell. He grabbed the handrail of the stairs beside him, and found that there were people all around him.

The crowd seemed to flood her ears. By the way, when she came here, she had already known this place that it was a very good hospital. After fifteen years, more people came here to see a doctor, and it was so crowded. If it weren't for her third uncle Chen Xiaoyi, her grandfather, and now her grandmother wouldn't have thought of being hospitalized here.

Shi Muqing suddenly felt that he could not find his own place here. After recognizing some reality, he could find that the difference between him and him was just his father's mountain.

He is the young master of the capital and comes from a famous family. What can she be considered? Her grandfather may have been very rich in business in the past, but he was only rich for a while. He was a nouveau riche and looked down upon. He could only be described in two words: vulgar.

Even if the Chen family backed her, the gap was quite big compared to the Lu family. His parents were open-minded, but what about his grandparents and other elders? Can they be so open-minded?

Shi Muqing leaned on the stairs, his feet seemed to have rooted on the ground, and he didn't know where to go.

In this world, she has long lost her home, where can she go?

"Hello--"

Above, a few meters above her head, suddenly a sound came to her.

She raised her head and saw a handsome face that looked like a smile.

This smiling face that is not bad, but who can Mr. Zhou be?

Shi Muqing frowned.

Zhou Sichen walked down the crowd without any effort and had to get crowded with anyone. Many people automatically gave way to him, a handsome guy.

Along the way, you can hear many excited conversations from girls.

There is no doubt that handsome guy Zhou is more pleasing to the eye when wearing a white coat.

This man actually looks good in everything he wears, and it is even more tempting to wear a uniform.

Shi Muqing was afraid that he would come to her, so how many people would have to watch her. She was about to turn around and walk back when she suddenly said, "Handsome guy, don't hurry to leave."

Okay, she has become a handsome guy. That's right. She is dressed as a man.

The girl also looked at her with a lot of eyes. After all, her facial features are not bad, but in fact, she is quite beautiful, like a beautiful boy.

Shi Muqing pretended to be a cool boy, and stopped with one hand in his pants pocket.

Zhou Sichen walked up to her and opened her beautiful row of front teeth at her: "Have you received my call?"

Shi Muqing just remembered who called the life-saving straw she grabbed just now.

Seeing her looking down and looking at the phone number, Zhou Sichen said, "No need to read it. Call me, I won't call you, who else can call you? Aren't you hiding from him?"

Shi Muqing's two fierce gazes hit him in the face: He saw them all, and he could see them clearly on it.

"There's no way." Zhou Shuai said helplessly, "I saw him suddenly running downstairs. Brother Chun wondered what was going on. After all, it was a team and he wanted to act together. If I didn't go and see what happened, how could it be?"

"Since you are looking for him, why don't you go to him?" Shi Muqing asked. He was obviously alone and walked down from the upstairs just now.

"I'll call him to come up." Zhou Sichen said.

Shi Muqing glared at him and turned around and was holding his hand behind him when he turned away.

"Don't worry, I didn't finish my words. I called and asked him to go directly to the conference hall on the tenth floor. You can't touch him." Zhou Sichen answered the following words.

Knowing that he was intentional, Shi Muqing turned around and stared at him fiercely: "What are you doing downstairs? They are going to have a meeting, don't you have to go?"

"I'm going, but if you don't answer my phone, I have to see what's going on with you. And, didn't you ask me to help you see how your grandma is sick? I won't tell you the situation."

Hearing him say he knew her grandmother was sick, Shi Muqing looked around and didn't see anyone familiar. He walked downstairs with him, found a corner without anyone, and asked, "Tell me."

"Your grandma--" Zhou Sichen covered his mouth with his fist and coughed lightly, "I think your third uncle didn't lie to you."

Shi Muqing looked at his expression carefully.

Zhou Sichen immediately looked displeased at her question: "Do you think I will help your third uncle deceive you?"

"That won't be."

"So, I told you not to regret it. If you want to see your grandma, go as soon as possible."

Shi Muqing's heart thumped twice, and he didn't know what was dancing.

"All indicators of renal function have exceeded the standard. Renal tubular necrosis and rapid renal failure have now turned into chronic renal failure. It is best to have kidney transplants. However, you know, there are very few donors for transplanted organs in China, and your grandmother will definitely not be able to be discharged. You can only do dialysis. You can't do dialysis any day." Speaking of this, Zhou Sichen saw that she didn't have any sound and reached out to pinch her face.

Shi Muqing was suddenly awakened by his cold hands, and was shocked and said, "Your hands are so cold?"

"I just washed my hands, so it became a little cold." Zhou Sichen said.

"I thought you had a cold."

Zhou Sichen was really amused and crying at her words: "I'm talking about your grandma, are you caring about me?"

Shi Muqing didn't talk to him and said, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to see her now?"

“Not suitable.”

"It's not suitable, you asked me to see her just now?"

Zhou Sichen said slowly to this: "I just want to test, what do you think of her? Forgive her, aren't you? Blood ties are more important than anything else."

Shi Muqing didn't even slap him on the face of his face.

"It is definitely not suitable for you to see her now." Zhou Sichen said seriously, "It seems that some people are wandering near her ward. As we thought, there are people who have been waiting for you to appear. Jun Ye's people must be staring nearby."

"Who do you mean they caught whom?"

"I just want to say that if you appear now, Jun Ye may not have treated you as an abandoned child again like last time." Zhou Sichen's eyes fell on her indifferent expression, as if he was scrutinizing, "Didn't you meet him when you went down just now? What did he say to you? Did he say that he was not wrong at all?"

Shi Muqing couldn't help but be inspired by his words and sneered: "If you really understand him, I doubt that who do you belong to him? You know him better than his son."

"Didn't his son never think his dad did something wrong?"

Shi Muqing felt that he was really unlucky for a moment. Everyone he knew was like this. Look at the person in front of him who said he was helping her, but he never once attacked her viciously with his mouth.

Zhou Sichen looked at her expression and knew what was going on. He let out a happy smile in his throat: "Look. I said it, you can't let it go."

"When can't let it go? Let me tell you, I know that it's impossible for me to be with him at all! If I were with him in the future, I would never face my mother and grandpa in my life. Do you think I would be such a person?" Shi Muqing bit her word by word.

Zhou Sichen looked at her with a steady look for a while.

"Why, do you see two words lying on my face?"

He actually just wanted to say that he saw four words that make people sympathize and two words that are pitiful on her face. However, he could not say it. Because she made him feel distressed.
To be continued...