"Xiao Yan, grandpa doesn't know you..."

It was the first time that Mr. Zhan heard Zhan Yan’s thoughts about becoming the heir.

What slowly flowed through her eyes was guilt and love for him.

"Grandpa, I'm not saying this to make you feel guilty. I want to say that I really didn't care that much about the identity of the heir at the beginning.

But when I became an adult and took charge of Zhanxin Group independently, I understood this responsibility and the sense of honor and disgrace behind it.

I accept everything that comes with this identity.I sincerely want to make Zhanxin Group better.

So I don’t want anything to distract me. I don’t want to get married because I don’t want to waste my energy on falling in love. I feel that being an heir is enough for me to spend my whole life. "

After saying this, Zhan Yan turned around in his wheelchair and looked at Wen Rao.

"But after meeting Rao Rao, everything changed."

Wen Rao's eyes sparkled, and at this moment, their hearts truly merged perfectly.

"Xiao Yan, I didn't expect grandpa to put so much pressure on you."

The old man still felt guilty for Zhan Yan.

"No, grandpa, your original choice was correct. And I am also willing to shoulder this responsibility, to the Zhan family and to every employee of Zhanxin Group.

Half a year ago, I met Rao Rao and realized that I actually longed for a warm, free and romantic life.

But I couldn't let it sink in. I got along with Raoruo with this contradiction. I thought I could balance it well. After all, I was the heir to the entire group.

But the word "emotion" taught me an unforgettable lesson!It turns out that my life can be not only an heir, but also someone else’s husband, and I can even be the father of my children in the future.

Just when I thought my life was perfect, I am now sitting in a wheelchair. The bomb that was planted abroad many years ago finally detonated today.

I knew I couldn't let go of Rao Rao, but the more I couldn't bear to let her feel sad, my self-esteem wouldn't allow her to see me unable to stand or take care of myself for a long time. "

Zhan Yan's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Wen Rao walked over and hugged him from behind.

He quickly wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye with his palm.

His one tear completely shattered the heart that she thought was strong and calm.

"Xiao Yan, since you care, you can't make the people who love you sad. This is a hurdle for the Zhan family, and we must overcome it together. Your father's hurdle and your mother's cancer hurdle have been overcome more than half!

As an old man, I take my medicine on time every day and have a good rest. The doctor said I have hope of living a few more years!

My journey has reached a critical moment, and so have you!We, grandparents and grandchildren, will face the difficulties together!

It was grandpa who held your hand step by step towards the position of heir!Now, everyone in the Zhan family is supporting you, and grandpa will hold your hand to complete the third operation! "

Mr. Zhan's words made Zhan's father and mother burst into tears.

Wen Rao squatted next to Zhan Yan, her cheek gently pressed against his palm, her voice was moist and hoarse.

"Zhan Yan, the surgery is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that you gave up on us."

"Rao Rao... I don't want to... I couldn't help it before..."

Zhan Yan hugged Wen Rao, tears soaking in her hair.

He was still arrogant and stubborn, unwilling to let everyone see him crying.

"Xiao Yan... do the surgery... win... okay, lose, don't be afraid, come again! Dad will support you with his life..."

Zhan's father, who could only speak two or three words before, struggled to squeeze out a sentence. Although it was broken and his forehead was sweating, he finally succeeded.

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