The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

"come in……"

Su Zhongqing, who is already 78 years old, has silver hair all over his head. Because of his wife's illness, he looks a little gloomy at the moment. When he speaks, his old and feeble appearance makes people feel that a gust of wind can knock him to the ground .

Su Keying nodded, raised her hand to wipe away the tears seeping from the corner of her eyes, and walked into the ward.

Looking back, my wife on the hospital bed took a deep breath and took a shallow breath, breathing the mist in the mask, which seemed light and seemingly absent.

Beside the bed, two sons, two daughter-in-laws, and four grandchildren are all there.

Mingming is full of children and grandchildren, but Su Zhongqing's heart is empty.

Su Zhongqing knew that the reason his wife didn't take his last breath was because of their daughter.

However, my daughter passed away 20 years ago, and my wife knew about it, so what is she waiting for?

Thinking of the young girl who is so beautiful and unlucky, a mist of sadness filled Su Zhongqing's cloudy eyes.

Hey……

Sighing faintly, Su Zhongqing's hand just touched the doorknob, his eyes darkened.

Looking up, Su Zhongqing's eyes tightened.

"you……"

"Grandpa, I'm Weiwei, your unfilial granddaughter, I'm back to see you and grandma."

Said softly, Lin Weiwei looked at Tang Huizhen on the hospital bed with concern.

73, 84, Yama does not invite himself to go.

This is a folk proverb.

And this year, Tang Huizhen is exactly 73 years old.

Faced with the complicated emotions in Su Zhongqing's eyes, Lin Weiwei bit his lips, and begged, "Grandpa, you made thousands of mistakes, and it's all our fault. For the sake of my mother's departure, please forgive me." Come with mom, let me see grandma, okay?"

"Grandpa, please..."

Lin Weiwei said in a low voice.

During Su Zhongqing's hesitation, all the people in the ward whispered to each other, and they had already communicated clearly who was the person at the door of the ward.

Su Yaohua's eyes dimmed slightly, and he stepped forward to hold Su Zhongqing's arm, "Dad, go and have a rest, you've been up all night, you can't do anything else."

"Leave the matter here to me."

Said in a deep voice, Su Yaohua looked back at his son.

The 25-year-old Su Yihao is the grandson of Su's parents. Su Zhongqing likes him the most on weekdays. According to speculation by everyone in S City, Su Zhongqing will directly pass over Su Yaohua and Su Zhenhua's two sons and hand over the Huifeng Group to this grandson.

For this reason, Su Yaohua and Su Zhenhua have bothered about their sons all these years.

But at present, Su Yaohua, Su Yihao and his son still have the best chance of winning.

Looking deeply at Lin Weiwei, Su Yihao turned around with Su Zhongqing's arm, and sat on the sofa beside the hospital bed.

Su Yaohua looked at Lin Weiwei, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, let's talk about it later. At this time, you are not welcome here, you should go back first."

He only said two words to Lin Weiwei, and they almost agreed on the same meaning. Lin Weiwei knew in his heart that this big uncle probably didn't like Ling Weiwei from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle, I know that no one likes me in this family. But even so, the blood relationship cannot be changed. Whether you recognize it or not, I am grandma's granddaughter."

Looking at Su Yaohua calmly, Lin Weiwei said softly, "How do you know that grandma doesn't want to see me?"

"Brother, why don't you let her come in to see Mom, maybe Mom woke up when she heard her coming?"

Behind Su Yaohua, Su Zhenhua with a tired face said in a warm voice.

Casting a grateful glance, Lin Weiwei knew that the person who spoke for her was Ling Weiwei's second uncle.