Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

"Miss, the old man suddenly passed out and is currently in the hospital. The doctor said the situation is dangerous."

Uncle Zhang’s panicked and anxious words were still echoing in Wen Xinya’s mind, and her mind went blank. The cold wind outside the car window was speeding up non-stop, and the car was blowing against her body in the whistling backflow, as if blowing into her flesh and blood. , she couldn't help feeling cold all over, and couldn't help shivering.

——Has something happened to grandpa?

Her mood was at a loss, and these words kept echoing in her mind. Maybe it was the cold that eroded her consciousness, paralyzed her thoughts, and made her brain dull. For a while, she seemed to be Can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Until, the death of her grandfather in the previous life suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Deafening DJ sound, colorful lights, men and women on the dance floor, swaying their bodies crazily with the sound of DJ, intoxicated in this scene of indulgence and passion.

Wen Xinya is wearing a small vest that exposes her navel, and her small waist is full of grip. Under the rhythmic dance, she looks like a sexy and charming beauty snake. She only wears a pair of small hot pants on her lower body, revealing her slender and white jade legs. Under her passionate dancing, the ivory jade legs exude a magical allure.

In the bar, the beautiful single women are very attractive to the attention of those men with glamorous eyes. Soon Wen Xinya was surrounded by a group of men. Phoenix eyes, showing a provocative look to them, danced with them without any scruples.

Wen Xinya has a good figure, and she dances very well. She danced with four men on the spot, and she was not far behind.

Passionate music and dancing rhythm drew cheers from the scene.

At this moment, Wen Xinya's cell phone rang.

There was a trace of impatience on her heavily made-up face, but she still got out of the dance floor and found a secluded corner to connect the phone: "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is this Miss Wen?" A gentle voice came from the phone.

Wen Xinya heard an unfamiliar voice, and her tone became even more impatient: "I am, if you have something to say, hurry up and fart!"

Perhaps it was Wen Xinya's vulgar attitude that surprised the other party. The other party didn't let go for a long time. Wen Xinya's little patience was exhausted. She couldn't help but cursed "crazy" in a low voice, and was about to hang up the phone .

"Hello, Miss Wen, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm a student of Mo Gong. It's like this. Mo Gong was very interested in a literature research course before, and now this course has produced preliminary results..."

Wen Xinya was really not in the mood to listen to the other party's long words, so she interrupted the other party's words unceremoniously: "In that case, you are looking for my grandfather, what are you looking for me for?"

"I haven't been able to contact Mo Gong these days, so I want to ask Miss Wen if you know how to contact Mo Gong? Mo Gong doesn't seem to be in good health recently. Is he unwell?"

Wen Xinya's patience was exhausted, and she said in a violent tone: "I don't know!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xinya returned to the dance floor and continued dancing.

But for some reason, she was a little restless. Thinking of the person saying that her grandfather was not in good health, she felt uneasy, and she reluctantly danced for a while, but finally she got out of the dance floor and changed into a suit Take the clothes and go to Mo's house.

She has the key to Mo's house, which was given to her by her grandfather, but she has never used it. For some reason, every time she sees her grandfather, she always feels extra guilty and afraid, so since she returned to Wen's house, she has In the past three years, the number of visits to Mo's house is also countless.

Now there is only grandpa left in the Mo family, except for the hourly servants who come to clean twice a week, the huge Mo house is actually empty, with boundless desolation and silence, the warm and elegant heart feels guilty for no reason, as the only relative of grandpa, She didn't want to be close to her elders, be filial to her knees, and let her grandfather live a lonely and desolate life, she was simply unfilial to the extreme.

She thought, she must come to Mo's house to see grandpa more in the future.

After making up her mind, Wen Xinya's heart was not as guilty and fearful as before, she raised her voice and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa..."

What responded to her was boundless coldness.

Wen Xinya searched all over Mo's house, but couldn't find her grandpa, and her uneasiness grew deeper and deeper: "Grandpa, are you home?"

Wen Xinya walked up the stairs to the second floor. She knew that her grandfather usually likes to stay alone in the study and dance with pen and ink. Usually, she would never dare to disturb him casually in his study.

Wen Xinya came to the door of the study room, the door of the study room was ajar, Wen Xinya flinched a little when she thought of her grandpa's solemn expression: "Grandpa... are you... are you inside?"

After a while, there was no reply.

Warm and elegant brows twitched, and a chill ran up her spine. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the study.

"what--"

The scream sounded without warning.It echoed mournfully in the bleak Mo family.

Wen Xinya's pupils kept shrinking, and her body froze in place, looking at the scene in front of her in horror.

The desk was in a mess, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were scattered, the inkstones were knocked over to the floor, splashing ink all over the floor, the messy books, calligraphy, and paintings on the ground were in a mess, and grandpa was lying on the messy floor with a sallow complexion.

"Grandpa..." Wen Xinya came to her senses, screaming and rushed forward.

What the hands touched was actually a piece of coldness.

boom--

The warm and elegant reason, instantly like a broken string, made a hoarse, obscure, sharp, piercing voice in her mind, and her tears couldn't be restrained from surging.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." She burst into tears and fell on grandpa's chest.

The ties of blood and family affection made her feel extremely sad at this moment, and she kept shaking her grandfather's already frozen body.

Judging from grandpa's sallow body and the degree of body stiffness, grandpa died quietly at home like this for at least two days, and judging from the messy situation in the study, grandpa must have experienced a lot of pain before his death struggle.

The warm and elegant reason suddenly woke up.

In 18 years, she has never been more sober than she is now.

"Grandpa, wake up, I beg you to wake up, don't ignore me... I'm sorry... I was wrong... I really know I was wrong, I will listen to you, and I will obey whatever you ask me to do... ..." Wen Xinya began to cry miserably, she couldn't tell what she was feeling at this time, she only felt the grief that went deep into the marrow of her bones.

It seemed that some kind of bond connected by blood was suddenly broken, and my heart was empty, full of fear and despair.

It also seemed that something in the blood was being stripped away bit by bit, and the pain was piercing, like a nightmare.