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

Mr. Wen's condition has completely stabilized, and the only worry in Wen Xinya's heart has been completely put down, and she is staying with him in the hospital at this moment: "Grandpa, let me peel an apple for you! The doctor said that you should eat more fruits .”

Mr. Wen nodded and said, "Okay!"

Wen Xinya picked up a fruit knife and picked a big red apple and began to peel it.

Seeing Wen Xinya seriously peeling apples with her head down, old man Wen couldn't help but think about what happened that night.

Wen Haowen brought his usual favorite crystal dumplings and soy milk to see him. He was actually very happy in his heart, at least he still remembered what he liked to eat.

Then the nurse came in to take his temperature, saw the crystal steamed buns and soy milk on the cabinet, and threw them into the trash without any explanation: "Mr. Focus on light food, porridge and vegetarian dishes are better, eat more fruits, the doctor has told your family members before."

Xinya remembered his recent diet, but her son only thought of being a filial son to please him, and ignored such things instead.

Mr. Wen's old voice trembled a little: "Lawyer Luo came to see me a few days ago and was met by your father."

Wen Xinya's hand that was peeling the apple paused for a moment and continued to peel the apple.

Mr. Wen's voice suddenly became heavy: "He asked Secretary Cao about the will, and asked Secretary Cao if I had amended the will."

Before he died, he was concerned about the will. This was his son, and he should have recognized it long ago.

Wen Xinya stopped peeling the apple, but she didn't know what to say. Wen Haowen's move shattered all the hopes that grandpa had placed on him. She should be happy, because only in this way, her status as the heir of the Wen family would be unrecognizable. Shaking, but looking at the old man's old and lifeless eyes, she suddenly had a sore nose.

Mr. Wen continued: "He actually doesn't know. I amended my will on the second day of your introduction dinner. Even Secretary Cao didn't know about it."

What Wen Haowen did at the Xinya introduction dinner made him very disappointed, but Xinya's performance at that time made him sincerely pleased. Chance under Ya's name amended the content of the will.

"Grandpa, you..." Wen Xinya didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mr. Wen ignored her shocked expression, and his old and cloudy eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "Even if I die, the Wen Group will not fall into his hands, and I don't even think about it. Can I live with the shareholders of Wen's Group? I'm dead... He, Wen Haowen, will probably be torn into flesh and bones by those people within two days, and left to eat."

Wen Xinya held her grandfather's old hand and said, "Grandpa, you will live a long life."

Mr. Wen shook her hand instead and said: "When you come back to the Wen family, although I admire you very much, I always feel that your disposition is too cold and indifferent. I can have some affection, but my heart is full of hesitation towards you."

Wen Xinya knows this. When she dealt with the Xiao family before, her grandfather questioned her, but she fooled her with a few words, but once the seeds of doubt were planted in her heart, even if the seeds were temporarily choked, but sooner or later It will still grow.

Mr. Wen's voice became deep and distant: "Now that I think about it, since you came back to Wen's house, what your father and Ning Shuqian have done to you has made you recognize their nature, so you have been very careful from the beginning. I set a bottom line for them in my heart, good boy, you see more clearly and far-reachingly than grandpa."

"Grandpa..." Wen Xinya burst into tears, this is the real approval, an approval without any doubt or hesitation.

Mr. Wen's sinking brows became clear in the past few days, and he held her hand lovingly: "My good boy, forget what grandpa said to you a few days ago! Grandpa believes that you can do everything yourself. claims."

Wen Xinya knew that he was referring to something about Wen Haowen, she nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never betray your trust in me."

Grandpa really let go as Si Yiyan said.

Mr. Wen patted her hand: "It's very late, go back and rest! I'll be discharged early tomorrow morning, so you won't have to run around the hospital all day long."

He has seen Xinya's hard work these past few days. The old woman is afraid of staying up late, so she watches over him during the day, and Xinya stays up until midnight every day before going back.

Wen Xinya quickly objected: "How can this be done? The doctor said that you will stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"The doctor said that my health is not serious, and there is a family doctor at home, so it is convenient to take care of me."

Wen Xinya hurriedly coaxed in a low voice: "Grandpa, you are obedient, tomorrow I have to ask the doctor what to say to make a decision."

Mr. Wen waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. You should go back quickly. It's almost one o'clock in the morning."

Wen Xinya pulled the quilt for him and said, "I'll wait until you fall asleep before going back."

Mr. Wen couldn't twist her, so he had to close his eyes and sleep.

About two or ten minutes later, Wen Xinya saw that grandpa was breathing evenly and evenly, she quietly stood up from the chair, relaxed her steps and slowly left the ward, closing the door carefully.

Wen Xinya walked out of the hospital slowly, the biting cold made her shiver, she stretched out her hand and gently closed the small coat outside, and when she looked up, she saw Si Yiyan's car parked by the side of the road, he was leaning against the car door wait for her.

No matter how late she stays in the hospital these days, she can always see him as soon as she leaves the hospital. Wen Xinya couldn't help being moved, and hurriedly walked towards him.

But I didn't want to, suddenly a black figure rushed from the flower bed, and rushed towards Wen Xinya involuntarily, with a high-pitched voice with a hiss of madness and screaming: "Wen Xinya, you must die!"

"Shen Mengting!" The oncoming blade, under the bright lights of the hospital, looked extraordinarily white and clear, almost blinding people's eyes, the sharp blade emitted a sharp cold light, bit by bit of freezing.

What happened in front of her eyes was obviously so fast, but it turned into slow motion in her eyes, as if no matter how she tried to hide and struggle, she could not avoid the oncoming death.

Her pupils kept shrinking, and the scene of Ning Shuqian being stabbed by Shen Mengting that day appeared in her mind, but... At that time, Shen Mengting was holding a pair of scissors, which would not be fatal. It's a long, sharp knife, and if you get stabbed, you won't die or you'll have half your life left.

"Xinya, be careful!"