, and immediately scurried away.Fu Xiaoyao was stunned. After a long silence, she swallowed her saliva and cautiously asked, "Hanchuan, are you really going to fire them""I don't need a secretary with...Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the ward behind her.

Then, following her gaze, she peered through the glass on the door and saw two figures inside. She instantly understood and stopped inquiring further, saying, "I see, then I'll go in later." 。"

After she finished speaking, she put down the several bags in her hands and stood next to Fu Xiaoyao. " 。 Fu Xiaoyao glanced at her feet, "These are...""They're Master's daily necessities. The driver from the old house just brought them over. I went out and got them." 。Aunt Song smiled and explained. 。Fu Xiaoyao nodded in understanding and fell silent. 。After a while, she suddenly covered her face, and then her emotions were very low, "Aunt Song, I suddenly feel that life is so fragile." 。"Eh" Aunt Song was taken aback, "Madam, why did you suddenly bring this up" Because grandpa... 。"Fu Xiaoyao sighed, "My grandfather was still in good health two months ago. I didn't expect him to suddenly collapse now. What's most important is that just now, Hanchuan went to the doctor to find out about my grandfather's condition, and when he came back, his mood seemed a little off, so I'm worried..."

Hearing this, Song Yi's mood also became heavier, "Madam, are you worried that your husband might not live long..."

"Song Yi," 。Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her sharply. 。Aunt Song reacted and realized she had said something inappropriate. She lightly hit herself on the mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry, Madam. My mouth runs too fast. I didn't mean to..." 。"I know, but that way, it's clear in my heart, just don't say it out loud. " 。Fu Xiaoyao reminded 。In fact, what Aunt Song just said is also what she's worried about. 。Because she still remembered, Lu Hanchuan had said before that the old man might only have a few years left. 。But now the old man suddenly fell down, she worries that the old man may not even survive a few more years. 。Just as she was worrying anxiously, Fu Xiaoyao heard the sound of a door opening suddenly behind her. 。She hurriedly gathered her thoughts and turned her head, only to see Lu Hanchuan emerge from the grandfather's ward with a composed face. 。"Hanchuan, are you finished" Fu Xiaoyao stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm. 。The man glanced at her, "You stay here with grandpa." 。"And you" Fu Xiaoyao asked 。Lu Hanchuan raised his wrist to look at his watch, "Joe Mu just called, I need to get back to the company" 。"Okay, I understand. Go ahead then, drive carefully." 。Fu Xiaoyao loosened her hand from his arm. 。Lu Hanchuan hummed softly and left. 。Aunt Song picked up the big and small packages on the ground. Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was still reluctant to leave, staring at Lu Hanchuan's departing direction, she couldn't help but chuckle, "Madam, what are you looking at"Fu Xiaoyao retracted her gaze and shook her head, "Nothing, let's go in." 。Having said that, she took the initiative to bend down and help Ms. Song carry two bags. 。In the ward, the old man lay on the bed half asleep. Seeing the two people come in, he smiled and beckoned, "Xiaoyao, come here..." 。" Fu Xiaoyao obediently walked over and reached out to hold the grandfather's hand, "Grandpa" 。" Please sit down. 。The old man pointed with the other finger to a chair by the bed. 。Fu Xiaoyao turned her head and glanced around, then hooked a chair over with her foot and sat down. 。The old man took another newspaper from his bedside and handed it to her, “Read the newspaper for grandpa, will you” 。 " "Good 。Fu Xiaoyao readily agreed, then took the newspaper and started reading from the beginning. 。To make sure Grandpa could understand, she read very slowly, and even made some adjustments to her pronunciation. 。The old man closed his eyes, a faint smile on his wrinkled face. It was clear he was very pleased with what he had heard. 。Aunt Song, who was tidying up her belongings nearby, couldn't help but smile at the sight. 。After an unknown amount of time, after finishing a newspaper, Fu Xiaoyao gently closed the paper and leaned over to look at the old man on the sickbed. 。The old man seemed to be asleep, motionless, only his breathing was a bit heavy. 。Fu Xiaoyao tucked the quilt for the old man, then leaned towards the corner of the ward and whispered, "Aunt Song!" Aunt Song heard it, looked up at her 。She pointed to the door, then to the old man. 。Aunt Song nodded in understanding and got up to walk towards the door with her. 。As soon as the two of them reached the door to the ward, before Fu Xiaoyao could even open it, there was a knock on the door. 。The old man opened his eyes, “Xiao Yao, who’s here” Fu Xiao Yao was taken aback and immediately turned her head back, “Grandpa, you didn’t fall asleep”The old man chuckled, “Old people sleep lightly, they wake up at the slightest sound.” 。" That's how it is. " 。"Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly touched her nose, "I thought you were completely asleep, Grandpa. I was going to go out with Aunt Song." 。“No, you won't wake me up.” 。The old man propped himself up and sat. 。Seeing this, Aunt Song hurried over to help him by putting a pillow behind his back. 。The old man leaned against the pillow and hummed comfortably, "Alright, Xiao Song, go open the door." 。" Good sir. 。Aunt Song nodded, then went over and opened the door. 。Fu Bo came in from outside with a document, followed by a young man. 。Fu Xiaoyao curiously glanced at the other person. The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and carrying a briefcase on his shoulder. This attire and his serious expression were not salespeople; he must be a company executive or a lawyer. 。"Master, the things you asked me to prepare are ready." 。Mr. Fu raised the document in his hand and walked to the bedside of the old man. 。The old man hummed softly, "You've arrived just in time" 。Fu Xiaoyao listened to their conversation and knew they had something to discuss, so she politely excused herself, "Grandpa, then Song Yi and I will leave first." 。"Xiaoyao, you stay" 。The old man called out to her 。

Fù Xiǎoyáo suspiciously stopped in her tracks, "Grandpa"

"Young Mistress, you stay here. Because what we're about to discuss next concerns you,"

"Uncle Fu smiled and explained" 。Fu Xiaoyao was stunned. "What does this have to do with me" Fu Bo nodded. 。I understand. 。Fu Xiaoyao pulled a wry smile, inwardly quite restless she retracted the foot that was about to step out. 。What on earth are they talking about herAnd they even called a lawyer! 。After Auntie Song left, the door to the ward was closed again. 。The old man beckoned Fu Xiaoyao to come forward. 。After Fu Xiaoyao left, the old man asked her, "What did Lao Fu tell you about my health" "Lao Fu said that there's nothing seriously wrong with your body," 。Fu Xiaoyao glanced at Fu Bo and replied truthfully. 。"Young mistress, I coughed back then because I didn't want you and young master to worry too much. In fact, Master's body..."He suddenly clenched his fist, his expression becoming restrained. 。"Lao Fu!" the old man called out to him. 。Fu Bo took a deep breath, calming himself down. "I apologize, young mistress. I was a bit out of line just now." 。It's okay 。"Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, indicating she didn't mind, but then bit her lip and asked, "How is Grandfather's health, really"

Fu Bo looked towards the old man, who hummed softly in response. " 。Doctor said, Old Master's body is at its end. 。Fu Xiaoyao's mind went blank, she felt like the whole world was spinning. 。As expected, her speculations outside the ward were true. 。Otherwise, when Lu Hanchuan returned after asking the doctor, he wouldn't have looked like that. 。"Grandpa..." Fu Xiaoyao's eyes instantly turned red. 。The old man looked at her with amusement, "Why are you crying" "I..." She lowered her head. 。The old man patted her hand, "Well, girl, you know my situation now. I can't live for long, so grandpa hopes you promise me one thing" 。"What's wrong" Fu Xiaoyao raised her head, tears in her eyes. 。 Xiaoyao knew he was soothing her, telling her not to get too excited.But... how could she not be excited.This middle-aged man in front of me is not only Qi Ya's father, but also her father.Ironically...