MTL - Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me-Chapter 36 Visiting grandpa in the old house

  Chapter 36 Visiting Grandpa in the Old House

  Brother...

  Sheng'er likes you!

I love you!

  I can't remember exactly when it started, but this idea was buried deep in her heart like a seed, and gradually broke through the soil and sprouted in time, growing day by day.

But…

  She can't say.

  Big brother will always be big brother, even if there is no blood relationship, it is definitely not something she can imagine. If she said it, I am afraid that even the current relationship cannot be maintained.

  Xiao Sheng'er's hand gripping Xiao Jiuhan's shirt was tight, and reason gradually calmed down the impulse in her heart.

  She was in Xiao Jiuhan's arms and said, "I can't bear you, brother."

  Xiao Jiuhan stretched out his hand and patted her on the top of the head: "When will you return to China after the finale, let me know in advance, and I will pick you up."

   "Well, good! Brother, I'm leaving."

  Xiao Sheng'er let go of her hand reluctantly, and after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, but in the end she could only leave with her unspeakable admiration.

   After sending Xiao Sheng'er away, Xiao Jiuhan didn't go directly to the company, but asked the driver to drive the car to the Xiao's old house in the suburbs.

  The old house is a Chinese classical architectural style, with rockery pavilions, ancient colors and ancient charm, and a quiet environment.

  Since Xiao Jiuhan took over the company, his grandfather Xiao Guyuan has completely moved to the old house to recuperate. Unless it is a holiday or special circumstances, the old man will not go out, and he is unwilling to meet people.

  When Fu Ruhai, the old housekeeper of the house, received the news from the porter, Xiao Jiuhan had already entered the atrium and was passing through a winding corridor.

   "Eldest young master, why are you here today? Don't tell me in advance, so I can go out to pick you up."

  Xiao Jiuhan helped the old man, and his attitude was not as cold as that of other people.

   "Grandpa Fu, let me come to see you and grandpa. I should be the one who greets you. How can I let you come out to pick me up?"

  Old butler Fu has worked in the Xiao family all his life. He is only a few years younger than his grandfather. He is called master and servant, and he loves brothers.

  The old housekeeper smiled, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

   "The young master came too early today, the old man hasn't woken up yet, I have to wait in the front hall, by the way, has the young master had breakfast yet? I'll let the kitchen..."

  Xiao Jiuhan stopped the old man, and said: "You don't need to call me here. I just sent Sheng'er to the airport, and I have already used it at home. I will wait outside grandpa's room by myself. You are busy with your work."

   "Miss San has gone to other places again, this big star is just busy! Then, young master, do yourself a favor, I'll go to the kitchen first."

"it is good."

  When the housekeeper Fu left, she didn't have much interest in admiring the scenery in the yard, and went straight to Grandpa's residence.

  The door of the room was closed tightly, and it really seemed that he hadn't woken up yet.

"grandfather?"

  She knocked lightly on the door, raised her hand to look at the time, it was seven o'clock, and the old man didn't feel much sleepy, so he should get up early at this time.

   After knocking several times, there was no response from the room.

   Something is not quite right.

  Xiao Jiuhan frowned, and pushed the door, but it couldn't be opened, and it was locked from the inside.

  She took two steps back and kicked towards the door.

  The old-fashioned wooden door was only built with crossbars on the inside. It couldn't resist her kick at all, and it was kicked open immediately.

Xiao Jiuhan didn't dare to delay, so he hurried around the screen and ran to the inner room, only to see the old man in a white silk shirt with Chinese-style tufted patterns lying in front of the bed, as if he had fallen from the bed, with splashes on the white silk shirt on his chest. Little blood.

"grandfather-"

  She strode forward to help the old man up, sniffed her breath, she was very weak, but luckily her breath was still there.

  (end of this chapter)