MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1411 Mo Gong is in critical condition

"Little lady, the old man suddenly fainted and is now in the hospital. The doctor said the situation was dangerous."

The Wen Xinya mind echoed Zhang Bo's anxious words. His brain was blank. The cold wind outside the window accelerated as the car kept accelerating. The whistling pours in the car and beats her body, as if scraping into the flesh. She couldn't help crying, and couldn't help snoring.

-What happened to grandpa?

Her mood was blank, and the words kept echoing in her mind. Maybe the chill eroded her consciousness, paralyzed her thoughts, and made her brain dull. For a time, she seemed like I can't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Until the death of the grandfather of the previous life, suddenly appeared to her eyes.

The deafening sound of DJs, the colorful lights, the men and women on the dance floor, like the DJ's voice, shake their bodies crazy, intoxicated in this scene of indulgence of passion can not be dialed.

Wen Xinya wearing a naveled waistcoat and an unyielding little waist, under the rhythmic dance, she looks like a **** and charming lady snake. She only wears a pair of hot pants on her lower body, exposing her long and white jade legs, which exudes The ivory jade legs exude magical temptation under her passionate dance.

In the bar, the beautiful single women are very much attracted by the men who have the glamorous look. Soon and warm, they are surrounded by a group of men. They are Wen Xinya, but they are not afraid, but they also choose to be awful. Phoenix eyes showed a provocative look to them, and danced with them without fear.

The Wen Xinya figure is good, and the dance is very good. She danced with the four men on the spot, but she did not fall short.

The passionate music and dancing rhythm attracted cheers from the scene.

At this time, the Wen Xinya mobile phone rang.

There was a hint of impatience on her heavily makeup face, but she got off the dance floor and found a quiet corner to answer the phone: "Hey, who?"

"Hello, is this Miss Wen?" A gentle voice came over the phone.

The Wen Xinya voice was even more impatient when she heard a strange voice: "I am, I have something to say quickly, and to fart!"

Maybe it was the warm and rude attitude that surprised the other party. The other party did n’t say anything. The Wen Xinya patience was exhausted. I could n’t help but whispered a “neuropathy” and was ready to hang up. .

"Hello, Miss Wen, I took the liberty to bother you. I am a student of Mo Gong. This is the case. Mo Gong was quite interested in a literary research course. Now this course has developed preliminary results ..."

Wen Xinya, I didn't have the mood to listen to the other person's long road, and I politely interrupted the other person's words: "So, go to my grandfather, what do you want me to do?"

"I haven't been able to contact Mo Gong these days, so I want to ask Miss Wen if you know how to get in touch with Mo Gong? Mo Gong seems to be not feeling well recently. Is he unwell?"

The Wen Xinya patience ran out, and he said irritably, "I don't know!"

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone with a pop.

After hanging up, Wen Ya returned to the dance floor and continued to dance.

But I do n’t know why, she was a little uneasy. When she thought that the grandfather ’s health was not good before, she felt uneasy and danced for a while. She finally got out of the dance floor and changed to a standard. Raised the clothes and went to Mo's house.

She had the keys to Mo ’s house, which was forced to her by her grandfather, but she never used them. I do n’t know why. Every time she saw her grandfather, she would always have a guilty conscience, so she had returned to the Wen family In the past three years, the number of visits to the Mo family has been countless.

The Mo family now has only one grandfather. Except for the hourly servants who come to clean twice a week, the big Mo's house is empty, with boundless coldness and silence, and his Wen Xinya heart is guilty for no reason. She didn't want to be pro-elderly, filial piety to her knees, and let her grandfather live a lonely and desolate life, she was extremely filial.

She thought, she must come to Mo's house to see her grandfather in the future.

Having made up his mind, her Wen Xinya heart was not as guilty and afraid as before, and she raised her throat and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa ..."

Responding to her was boundless cold.

Cozy and elegant, she searched Mo's house, but she didn't find her grandfather, and her anxiety became deeper and deeper: "Grandpa, are you at home?"

Cozy and elegant went up the second floor along the stairs. She knew that her grandfather likes to stay alone in the study and dance with pen and ink. Usually, she never dares to go to the grandfather's study to disturb him casually.

Wen Xinya came to the door of the study, and the door of the study was hidden. Wen Xinya thought of her grandfather's stark expression, and she flinched again: "Grandpa ... Are you ... Are you in there?"

After a short while, no response was heard.

With a warm and frowning heart, her back suddenly climbed up to the chill, and she suddenly reached out and pushed open the door of the study.

"what--"

The sound of screams sounded without warning. In the cold Mo's home resoundingly.

The Wen Xinya pupil shrank, her body stood still, looking at the scene in horror.

There was a mess on the case of the book, the ink and paper were scattered, the ink was overturned to the ground, splashed with ink on the ground, the messy books, calligraphy, and paintings were messy on the ground, and the grandfather was lying on the messy floor with a yellow wax.

"Grandpa ..." Wen Xinya came back, screaming forward.

The touch of his hands was actually cold.

boom--

The Wen Xinya reason, like a broken string piano, instantly made a muffled, obscure, sharp, piercing voice in her mind, and her tears couldn't stop rising.

"Grandpa, grandpa ..." She cried silently on her grandpa's chest.

The entanglement of blood and family affection made her emotional sadness to the extreme at this moment, she kept shaking her grandpa's already cold body.

Judging from her grandma's waxy body and her coldness, her grandfather died quietly at home for at least two days. From the messy situation in the study, her grandfather must have experienced a pain before his death. Struggling.

The Wen Xinya reason suddenly woke up.

For eighteen years, she has never been more sober than she is now.

"Grandpa, you wake up, I beg you to wake up and don't ignore me ... I'm sorry ... I'm wrong ... I really know I'm wrong, I listen to you, what you ask me to do, I obey ... … "Wen Xinya crying, she couldn't say what it was like at this time, but felt the grief of being deeply in the bone marrow.

As if some kind of stumbling block connected by blood was suddenly interrupted, and my heart was empty, full of fear and despair.

It seems that something in the blood is being stripped off little by little, and the pain in the bone is like a nightmare.