The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

"Yishang," Du Meifen looked at him and forced a smile.

"Grandma," he walked up to her and looked at her tenderly, "I'm here, go ahead."

—He knew she had something to say to him;

——At the same time, the atmosphere in the corridor outside the ward was a little strange:

Yu Xiu and Lin Yingci sat on one side. She hugged Xiaoci's waist and shed tears while choking and talking about her grandmother's condition intermittently. In fact, Du Meifen had said before that she would never intubate even in critical conditions. But this time, Lin Yingci hadn't come back yet, and her grandmother had to wait for her, so she agreed to intubation on her own initiative. Lin Yingci kept crying, and she cried even harder when she heard this. She wet tissues one after another and tried to comfort Yu Xiu.

Wei Jin sat quietly opposite them, not saying anything, just silently looking at the two people in front of her who were as close as mother and daughter. For the first time, she felt that she was so far away from them. Yu Xiu did not say these words to her.

Isn't she her biological daughter? Isn't she her grandmother's biological granddaughter?

She suddenly felt extremely powerless and just tried to take deep breaths to adjust her mood - luckily Song Youyang was always by her side and gently rubbed her shoulders.

Lin Jingran went to answer another phone call and came back soon. As Wei Jin expected, he sat down next to Lin Yingci without even thinking about it—looking at her with great distress—

He looked at her and she looked at him.

Only the bright corridor chandelier and Song Youyang witnessed it all, no one else knew.

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"Yesang,"

The lights in the ward were dim, but Du Meifen's eyes were fixed on An Yishang.

"I know I'm dying, but I'm worried about A-Li, it's just..." She paused, still looking at him, "it's Xiaoci,"

"I know," - At this time, An Yishang didn't know what to say. Promise that he would take good care of her? He always felt that something was wrong;

Is it his promise that grandma needs?

It does not seem.

"Our Ah Li has a miserable life. We have been without a mother since childhood," Du Meifen was already very haggard. At this moment, another tear fell across her sallow and wrinkled cheek.

An Yishang nodded and said "hmm", quickly took a tissue to wipe away the tears from her eyes. However, Du Meifen reached out to take the tissue, her eyes still fixed on An Yishang:

"Dad died early, when she was only 5 years old," Du Meifen's tears began to flow again, and she suddenly couldn't cry and choked up, "She was so young, but she had already suffered all the hardships in life."

Hearing this, An Yishang felt inexplicably sad, his eyes began to turn red, and he just opened his mouth and said, "I know, grandma."

"Her aunt and I raised her until she was 9 years old, and then she went to the Lin family," Du Meifen said, lost in memory. "Don't be fooled by her grandeur. In the end, it was... ahem,"

She suddenly started coughing violently.

"Tell me slowly, grandma," An Yishang said anxiously, his eyes getting redder, "Do you want to call a doctor?"

"No, no," she shook her head repeatedly and said calmly, "The doctor can't cure me anymore."

He stood there in a daze, without making any more movements. Du Meifen spoke slowly again, "After all, she is living under someone else's roof, and she has to live very carefully." Her tears continued to flow, her eyes were extremely red, and she suddenly said, "I am about to die."

"grandmother--"

"I know my own body," Du Meifen interrupted him. At this moment, she didn't need any false comfort. She just smiled and looked at An Yishang with a smile on her face. "Promise me one thing, so I can leave with peace of mind."

Their eyes met, and An Yishang nodded heavily: "You mean grandma."

"Even if she does something wrong in the future," Du Meifen's voice began to choke again, "you should not hold it against her, okay?"

"Okay," An Yishang nodded heavily almost without any thought - he certainly knew the meaning, but facing such an old man, he could only nod.

He would nod too.

"Grandma," he stared at her and spoke word by word, as if making a promise, "It's a voluntary thing, there's no debt involved."

"Okay," Du Meifen seemed to be finally relieved, "Please ask the two sisters to come in for me. I want to see them."

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