My driver husband is actually a wealthy man

When she got closer, Yang Liu discovered that there were two men in suits and sunglasses standing next to her uncle.

At first glance, he looks like a bodyguard.

Is this grandpa some big shot? He’s in the hospital and has bodyguards guarding him?

If it weren't for the pungent smell of disinfectant in the room, Yang Liu would have thought this was a hotel.

I've never seen such a big ward in my life. It's so damn luxurious!

Then again, whose hospital ward would look like this? It was almost as big as the house she and Lu Yi lived in.

Yang Liu put away her curious look and followed Ji Wanrou into the ward without saying a word.

A middle-aged woman in a red cheongsam glanced at Yang Liu and said, "I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the beggars. That's right. As soon as they heard that the old man was dying, they rushed over immediately."

"Ji Wanrou, you two mother and daughter have too big an appetite. Over the years, whenever the old man had a headache or a fever, you never came back to see him. Now that he is dying, you come back to fight for his property?"

Yang Liu was completely confused by the scolding. Who is this woman? Why did she say such things?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to retort, Ji Wanrou pulled him back. Yang Liu looked at Ji Wanrou and shook her head at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Ji Wanrou, "Second sister-in-law, Yang Liu just came to see dad, there's no need to say such harsh words!"

The woman snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.

"Ji Wanrou, why are you pretending? You have cut off all ties with your family, so why are you back now? If not to get some money, what is it? Don't think that I don't know what you two are planning."

The weather in the Magic City is hot, and Yang Liu is becoming irritable. It seems that this family is not easy to get along with.

He obviously saw that my mother was weak-willed, so he dared to say that!

But after a moment, Yang Liu couldn't help but sneer, "Second aunt, right? Please pay attention to your attitude when you speak. We don't have such dirty thoughts as you."

Yang Liu had just arrived, and this woman spoke so harshly. Judging from my mother's expression, she must have said these words to her many times.

In other words, before Yang Liu came, this woman must have bullied my mother, and she kept spitting shit out of her mouth.

The woman obviously didn't expect Yang Liu to dare to talk back, "Ji Wanrou, this is the daughter you taught her. She has no manners at all. When the elders are talking, does she have the right to interrupt?"

At this time, the person on the bed woke up, "Cao Huifen, I'm not dead yet? Do you think I don't exist?"

The woman was startled when she heard the voice, and her expression immediately changed. She turned around and walked in with a smile, "Dad, are you awake?"

The old man ignored him. Ji Wanrou walked over and helped the old man up.

"Dad, Yuanyuan is here!"

When old man Ji Chengzhou heard Ji Wanrou's voice, he turned his head and said, "Where is she? Where is my granddaughter? Let me see her."

Hearing this, Yang Liu couldn't help but step forward.

When I first came in, I didn't feel anything. The old man on the hospital bed had a haggard face, but I could still vaguely see some heroic spirit.

He looked more haggard, with sunken under eyes.

In fact, Ji Wanrou looks more like the old man. Yang Liu looks like her mother. If she hadn't been sick, you could still tell that Yang Liu looks a bit like her grandfather.

Thinking about the old man in front of her, who might not live for many days, Yang Liu couldn't help but shed tears.

Or maybe it was because blood is thicker than water, Yang Liu still called out, "Grandpa~"

Ji Chengzhou's eyes also lit up, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Then, my uncle Gibran, whom I had just met outside, came in with a doctor.

Ji Chengzhou shook his head. "Alright, stop working. I know my own body. I won't die anytime soon!"

The old man has suffered a lot during this period, and he becomes a little irritable when he sees a doctor.

Gibran didn't dare to go against the old man's wishes and could only let the doctor go down first.

My second aunt Cao Huifen seemed like a different person, with a smug look on her face, "Dad, we are also worried about your health. It would be good to let the doctor take a look!"

The old man glared at her and said, "Are you worried about why I'm not dead yet? Don't think that I don't know what you and the second brother are thinking. From what I see, you are already eager for me to die!"

Cao Huifen's thoughts were almost written on her face, and Ji Chengzhou knew it clearly.

She had been eyeing the property under her name for a long time, just waiting for her to die so that she could give the property to her second wife.

Cao Huifen felt embarrassed as what he said hit the nail on the head.

"How could that be, Dad?"

The old man was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He pulled Yang Liu and looked at her carefully. "Well, she looks like your mother. She looks exactly like your mother when she was young."

Yang Liu pulled a stool and sat beside the old man's bed, smiling and responding, "Really, Grandpa!"

The old man seemed to be very pleased with being called Grandpa, and a rare smile appeared on his pale face. "I thought that I would never hear you call me Grandpa in my life, if I hadn't disagreed with your mom and dad's marriage."

"We're not meeting now..."

It's not hard to hear the regret in the old man's tone.

When Ji Wanrou heard this, she turned her head away and secretly wiped away her tears. Yang Liu just felt her eyes were sore.

I felt a little confused and sad.

This is the first time in my almost thirty years of life that I have felt the love of family other than my parents.

After a short while, Yang Liu's eyes became red, but she didn't want to cry in front of the old man, so she forced herself to smile the whole time to make him happy.

Cao Huifen, who was standing nearby, looked at the old man who seemed to be in good spirits, and her face had turned completely black.

The doctor said that the old man would not survive more than a few days. She was very happy at first because once the old man died, they could legitimately divide the Ji family's property.

But no one knows what kind of magic potion Ji Wanrou gave the old man, but the old man insisted on seeing his granddaughter, whom he had never met, before he died.

It’s better not to see each other, and I feel better.

Cao Huifen turned around and interrupted their conversation, "Grandpa, you can't be too partial. Yunyun is your granddaughter."

The old man was obviously very angry when he heard this.

"I don't care who Yuanyuan is. Don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind. As her aunt, it's fine if you don't love her, but don't think of bullying them. Otherwise, I'll see if I agree or not!"

After saying these words, the old man was extremely tired. He had been awake since returning from Yangliu, and several hours had passed since then.

Yang Liu was afraid that he was really angry, so she hurriedly whispered to comfort him. After a short while, he fell asleep again.

Cao Huifen wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the eldest brother, Gibran, who was standing beside her. "Sister-in-law, please stop talking. The doctor said that Dad can't get angry!"