Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

"Ah Liang, what's wrong with your head? Why is it injured? Is it serious?" The old man looked at the gauze on Wen Liang's head and asked weakly in a hoarse voice.

Grandpa was so seriously ill, but he still cared about his minor injury. Wen Liang felt sour in his heart, and tears welled up in an instant.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" The old man looked at her aggrieved face and asked distressedly.

Wen Liang quickly shook his head, "Grandpa, don't worry, I just bumped into it accidentally. It's not serious and it doesn't hurt at all."

"Don't take your body seriously. Don't be like grandpa. Grandpa's health is not good enough and he won't last long." The old man said weakly,

"No. Grandpa, please don't say that. Your health will definitely get better and you will live a long life." Warm tears welled up in his eyes.

"Why are you still acting like a child, crying whenever you want?" The old man raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Wen Liang's face.

"As long as grandpa is well, Ah Liang won't cry." Wen Liang said with a hoarse voice and a cry.

"Ah Liang. Grandpa is getting older, and everyone will do this. Grandpa has long been mentally prepared. Grandpa is not afraid, and grandpa hopes that you are not afraid either. Okay?"

Wen Liang tightened her lips, and the corners of her lips were as heavy as a thousand pounds. She couldn't help but bend down, and finally she lay down on the quilt and cried loudly.

How could she not know that people will always reach this point.

She was unwilling to accept her grandparents and father because they had experienced too much.

No matter how she accepted it, the grandfather who loved her most was about to leave her.

"Good boy, don't cry." The old man stroked Wen Liang's head lovingly.

Fu Zheng stepped forward to help Wen Liang up and coaxed softly, "Stop crying, Ah Liang, isn't grandpa doing well?"

Wen Liang burst into laughter and wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeves, "I'm really crazy. Grandpa is fine. Why should I cry? I should be laughing."

Fu Zheng looked at her forced smile, pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

"A-Zheng, A-Liang, here are our three grandsons. Let's talk about what's on our minds. In fact, you are going to get divorced today, right? If grandpa hadn't suddenly become ill, you should have been divorced by now, right?"

Wen Liang and Fu Zheng looked at each other.

"Don't try to hide it from grandpa. Although grandpa is old, he is not confused. Grandpa knows what you are thinking."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, grandpa, we have let you down." Wen Liang's eyes filled with tears, and her eyes were blurred into a halo, making her unable to see clearly.

"A-Liang, don't cry. You are the one Grandpa can't worry about the most. Grandpa knows that you appear to be the strongest and bravest, but in fact you are the most timid."

Grandpa was right. She was really timid, cowardly, inferior, and sensitive. She didn't even dare to let Fu Zheng know that the person she liked was him.

She was afraid of being laughed at, afraid of being rejected, and afraid of losing, so she behaved calmly, as if this was the only way she would not be hurt.

She doesn't seem to care about anything because she has nothing.

"Azheng, grandpa knows that you want to be with Chu Siyi. Grandpa can't be selfish and ruin your life. I just hope you can promise grandpa one thing."

"Grandpa, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely promise you." Fu Zheng promised solemnly.

"Grandpa hopes that you and Ah Liang can get along sincerely. If you still decide to divorce after grandpa leaves, grandpa will tell your grandma in advance and she will never stop you. Can you do it?"

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang who was crying uncontrollably, his throat rolled up and down, and he nodded, "I promise grandpa that I will get along with Ah Liang sincerely."

"A Liang, what about you?"

"Ah Liang also promised grandpa that he and Ah Zheng will get along well."

"Okay. That's good. Grandpa is relieved." A relieved smile appeared on the old man's face. "I woke you up so late and you haven't rested, okay? Go and have a rest. Grandpa is a little tired too."

He had just woken up from surgery, and it was not easy to hold on for such a long time.

"Grandpa, go to sleep. Ah Liang will stay with you here. He will wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

"Okay, good boy."

The old man fell asleep quickly.

Fu Zheng silently glanced at Wen Liang, but Wen Liang couldn't see it.

He could only step forward softly and pat Wen Liang on the shoulder, pointing to the door.

Wen Liang slowly stood up and followed Fu Zheng to the door.

Fu Zheng whispered: "Go back and rest."

Wen Liang looked at his misty face, "What about you? You've been through it till now, why don't you go and rest?"

"I have already called my eldest brother. He will be here soon. I will go find you when he comes."

"Well, then I'll go first."

"I'll take you up."

When Wen Liang entered the ward, he asked Fu Zheng, "Should I hold the door open for you?"

"Stay, I'll be back in a moment."

"Ah."

Wen Liang fell asleep on the bed, but he was no longer sleepy and was tossing and turning.

When she thought about her grandfather's condition, she felt extremely sad.

There is also the matter that the old man just asked Fu Zheng to agree to. Grandpa sacrificed his own life for him to give her a chance to get along well with Fu Zheng.

How could she be worthy of being treated like this by her grandfather?

If it were the other way around and her grandfather would not die if she separated from Fu Zheng, then she would definitely cut ties with Fu Zheng without hesitation.

But no if.

It's hard to have both worlds right.

There were faint footsteps in the corridor, stopping at the door of her ward.

Fu Zheng opened the door softly, walked to the bedside, and asked softly, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

"No, I can't sleep."

Fu Zheng borrowed the private bathroom in the ward, washed himself briefly, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and went to bed: "Go to sleep."

"Ah."

They tacitly agreed not to mention Grandpa's words.

Wen Liang closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

Just before dawn, Wen Liang was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

She stretched out her hand, but drew it back.

That's not her ringtone.

Fu Zheng picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Wen Liang thought he would go out to answer the phone, but unexpectedly he was standing in front of the window, looking out the window, "Hello, Siyi."

"Zheng, I have a nightmare, can you come and see me?"

"Not today. Grandpa is sick and I need to stay with him in the hospital."

"Ah? Is grandpa seriously ill? Can I go see him?"

Fu Zheng was silent and glanced at Wen Liang on the bed.

Wen Liang quickly looked away, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Apparently Fu Zheng found out.

He covered the phone and asked Wen Liang, "Siyi said she wanted to come and see grandpa, what do you think?"

Wen Liang failed to pretend to be asleep, so she could only open her eyes, propped herself up and looked at him: "Grandpa just had surgery yesterday, and his condition is not very stable yet. It's best not to be disturbed by others, or wait until grandpa is transferred to the general ward. Bar."

Fu Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He put the phone to his ear again, "Siyi, grandpa's condition is not stable yet. You can come over when his condition improves. Besides, I may not have time to see you in the past few days."

"Zheng, do you not want me anymore? I'm really scared now. I dreamed that I was caught in a small dark room again. It was so dark inside that my voice was hoarse from shouting, but no one came to save me. , they beat and scolded me, and..."

"Siyi, if you are scared, go see a psychiatrist."

"I just want you to accompany me..."

"Siyi, do you want me to choose between you and grandpa?"

"...I didn't mean that."

"Even if you don't have this intention, I have to tell you that between you and grandpa, I will definitely choose grandpa, do you understand?"

"I understand... Don't be angry, Zheng. I'm too scared. I will definitely listen to you and see a doctor."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng hung up the phone, simply put on his clothes, and said to Wen Liang, "I'll go down and see how Grandpa is doing. You can sleep a little longer."

"Yeah, okay." Wen Liang responded in a daze, almost falling asleep.

After a while, Fu Zheng came up again, "Grandpa hasn't woken up yet. My sister-in-law is guarding the bedside."

Fu Zheng took off his coat and got back into bed, "Sleep a little longer."

Wen Liang squinted for another half an hour, got up to wash up, and went to the ward with Fu Zheng to visit the old man.

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard voices inside.

After careful identification, one of the speakers was an old lady who came from the old house early in the morning, and the other was Su Qingyun, Fu Yue's wife.

When Wen Liang walked in, Fu Zheng held her hand and walked into the ward side by side with her.

"Grandma, sister-in-law."

When they arrived at the ward, Wen Liang and Fu Zheng greeted them.

"You are here, why don't you sleep a little longer?" the old lady said.

"I couldn't sleep, so I came here. How is grandpa now?" Wen Liang glanced inside.

"Still asleep. Haven't you eaten yet? Go quickly, we don't need so many people here."

"Well, grandma, sister-in-law, let's go have dinner first."

Fu Zheng led Wen Liang out of the ward.

He turned to look at Wen Liang, "Should I have someone send it here, or..."

"No need to go to so much trouble, just go to the hospital cafeteria directly." Wen Liang said.

"There are many people in the cafeteria and you can't see clearly. You'd better go back to the ward first and I'll buy it."

"Alright."

Fu Zheng sent Wen Liang back to the ward, and then went to the hospital cafeteria to bring two breakfasts to eat with Wen Liang.