On the way, Song Wanwan couldn't get through to the nurse Uncle Zhao.

This made her even more anxious.

"Don't worry, your grandpa will be fine." Rong Luchi drove while comforting Song Wanwan, who was anxiously sitting in the passenger seat.

This is the first time I've seen her like this after knowing her for so long.

Rong Luchi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Yeah, Grandpa will be fine."

Song Wanwan called the nurse Uncle Zhao over and over again, talking to himself to comfort himself.

Along the way, Rong Luchi overtook many times, which was a bit presumptuous, but it was a luxury car after all, so the cars on the road avoided him.

It was a 40-minute drive, but we arrived more than 10 minutes early.

The two hurried along the way.

Because of their outstanding temperament and good looks, they attracted the attention of passers-by.

Not caring about anything else, Song Wanwan entered the elevator and pressed the floor button.

When the two pushed open the door of Grandpa Song's ward, they saw a group of doctors gathered around the bed.

"Grandpa!" Song Wanwan pushed the doctor aside and rushed to the bed.

"Wanwan, don't worry, your grandpa is fine. He's just a little depressed and short of breath, but he's fine now."

A warm voice sounded from the crowd.

Song Wanwan sounded somewhat familiar.

When I looked up, it was Shi Hechuan.

"Boss Shi, why are you here?"

"I was planning to come and see Mr. Song. I saw the news early this morning and rushed here out of worry." Shi Hechuan said in a light voice.

After saying that, he turned his head and saw Rong Luchi standing outside the crowd.

His eyes couldn't help but darken.

But he still took the initiative to greet like a gentleman: "Young Master Rong is here too?"

"Yeah." Rong Luchi was wearing a dark suit. In such a clean and bright white ward, he looked particularly cold and serious in his heavy black.

Shi Hechuan pursed his lips and smiled faintly, then retracted his gaze and continued to look at Song Wanwan.

"Miss Song, your grandfather is in a state of temporary shock due to excessive emotional fluctuations, chest tightness and shortness of breath. Although it's not serious, such things should still be avoided."

"Sorry for bothering the doctor. I will try to avoid it next time." Song Wanwan took a tissue and wiped away the tears of his grandfather who was sleeping.

Looking at her elderly grandfather who was bedridden, her heart was truly broken into pieces.

I stood up and thanked the doctor. After all the doctors and nurses left.

Song Wanwan looked at Uncle Zhao, the nurse, who was standing at the end of the bed holding a cell phone with a broken screen.

"Uncle Zhao, why can't I get through to your phone?"

"It's like this. When I came here this morning, someone bumped into me and my phone was broken." Uncle Zhao said apologetically.

"I wanted to call you, but I couldn't remember your phone number, so I didn't contact you."

After hearing this explanation, Song Wanwan felt powerless.

"I'll write my phone number on the wall. If you have any questions in the future, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Hey hey." Uncle Zhao smiled and nodded humbly.

Song Wanwan didn't want to make things difficult for him.

After all, it seems that his phone is really broken.

"Did Grandpa faint from anger after seeing the news?"

On the way here, Song Wanwan forgot to check his grandfather's surveillance.

"Yes, after seeing a villa being demolished, I felt completely unwell and started crying with emotion."

It is true.

Grandpa must have been unable to accept the blow of seeing the Song family villa reduced to ruins, which is why he fainted from shortness of breath.

"I heard that this is a new cooperation between Lu and Rong?" Shi Hechuan asked Rong Luchi.

"Lu Yiming is just using underhanded tactics."

"That's because he's trying to please you, right? I heard your mentor has spent all his family wealth to buy a villa. Lu's backtracking must be to please you."

After all, the villa was designed and renovated by Mr. Song and his first wife.

It is not just a house, it is also a work of art.

Now it has become a ruin, and many people in the industry feel sorry for it.

Shi Hechuan's words made Rong Luchi unhappy.

He glanced coldly at his handsome features and said in a stern voice, "This is Lu Yiming's own idea. Now that it has happened, I will not let him go and will not let Wanwan get hurt again."

He promised.

Lu Yiming will definitely not have a good ending.

But he couldn't just do that until the plan was accomplished.

He would treat the man in his own way, let him experience the feeling of total despair, and seek justice for Wanwan.

"It's already happened. Don't discuss it in front of Grandpa."

"Wanwan, I know you are very sad. This incident could have been avoided, but it still happened because of him. He couldn't protect you at all." Shi Hechuan's emotions were a little out of control.

Seeing them coming together, he admitted that he felt jealous and had a strong sense of crisis.

If this man can protect Wanwan well, he can put his feelings aside.

But now it seems that this man is causing more harm to Wanwan, and he can't let go.

Rong Luchi looked at him coldly. If he was not mistaken, his words and actions showed that he was treating him as an opponent.

"How do you know I can't protect her!" Rong Luchi said in a deep voice, his black eyes staring coldly at Shi Hechuan's eyes.

The aura between the two men of distinguished status seemed to be on the verge of exploding, with a hint of hostility.

"Looking at Wanwan's red eyes, I know that even if you hold a high position, you can still be negligent, and because of your status, Wanwan will suffer even greater harm.

For example, this time Lu Yiming wanted to please you. Perhaps he had already seen that you had different feelings for Wanwan, so he used this to warn Wanwan.

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