Chapter 1100 He Used to Wait for Me, but Today I Am Waiting for Him

She should at least consider the decades of nurturing.

But he never expected that when she opened her mouth, she would say such harsh, sharp, resentful and cruel words that frightened him.

She actually wanted his wife to die all along. She had raised her for so many years. After Xiao Ai died, she almost got everything that should have belonged to Xiao Ai.

Even the You family was carefully selected by them. They thought that the family background, family conditions and character were good, so they let her marry there. But she was not grateful, but resentful.

She said that she was wrong, but in fact she didn't know where she was wrong. She just wanted to regain his pity and let him help her.

But why didn't she think about it? She was an adopted daughter. How could she compare to his old partner who had been with him through thick and thin for more than half a century?

She wanted to kill his wife, so why should he pity her?

And his Xiao Ai, his daughter...

He really... regretted it. All the disasters were brought back by him.

The old man felt a sharp pain in his chest, stopped walking, and his eyes went dark... and he finally fell down.

The guard in the corridor saw that it was not good, rushed up and caught the old man.

"Old man... Old man..."

Yue Tingfeng was the first to rush out. Seeing that the old man was unconscious, he hurriedly said: "Quick, call a doctor and send him to the emergency room."

Yan Qingsi pushed the old lady out. Her face turned pale and she was a little helpless: "Should I... use a gentler method to let grandpa see the truth?"

The old lady patted Yan Qingsi's hand: "I don't blame you."

She was calmer, because she could guess how much it would be a shock to her husband when Xia Rushuang's true face was torn apart.

How much he believed in Xia Rushuang before, how much he hated himself now.

However, she believed that he would be fine.

Xia Anlan stood behind Yan Qingsi and said, "No matter how gentle you are, you can't change the essence of the matter."

The doctor came over and quickly pushed the old man to the emergency room for rescue. The old lady was waiting outside. Yan Qingsi persuaded him to rest. She shook her head: "I have to stay here. He used to wait for me outside the operating room. Today, I have to stay with him. Go and do your things."

The old lady was unusually calm and cool. Her eyes were clear, without sadness or joy.

Yan Qingsi suddenly felt that the old lady was really a very powerful person. At her age, she seemed to have really seen through life and death.

That kind of detachment and indifference made people respect her.

The old lady was actually very weak. Yan Qingsi didn't dare to leave. She sat beside the old lady, "Grandma, I'll wait with you."

The old lady smiled and said, "I'm fine, go and get busy."

Mrs. Yue said, "Qingsi, I'll stay with the old lady."

Yan Qingsi thought about it, raised her head and said to Yue Tingfeng, "You go with your uncle."

Yue Tingfeng nodded, "Okay."

He hesitated and asked, "Then...what about Xia Rushuang?"

Yan Qingsi only said one sentence, "Don't let her die."

Mrs. You still has a lot of secrets, and she must dig them all out.

"Got it!"

Yue Tingfeng left.

Yan Qingsi asked someone to send a blanket to cover the old lady's legs. She remembered something, stretched out her hand, and said, "Grandma, look."

The old lady saw the diamond ring on Yan Qingsi's right ring finger: the diamond reflected a dazzling light under the light, and the old lady was stunned: "This is..."