Looking at the little old man hunched over on the hospital bed, he looked like he couldn't take care of himself.

Song Wanwan felt really heartbroken.

"Grandpa, it's okay. That's just her temper. I'm used to it." Pei Qi smiled gently.

The look in his eyes and the tone he used when he looked at Song Wanwan.

They are all particularly doting.

Song Wanwan felt goosebumps all over his body and felt nauseous.

"Grandpa, why did you let him eat for you? Don't you think it's unlucky?"

Song Wanwan glanced at his grandfather teasingly.

The words spoken with that sweet and coquettish smile were as sharp as a knife.

Pei Qi looked a little embarrassed as he was making a subtle sarcasm.

But he didn't get angry in front of her. Instead, he smiled and approached Song Wanwan: "Wanwan, we are a family. Your grandpa is also my grandpa. If you don't think I'm unlucky, then grandpa won't dislike me either."

"Why not? You think too highly of yourself."

She smiled faintly, seemingly laughing, but if you looked closely, her expression became obviously colder.

Pei Qi looked at her frosty cat-like eyes, with his back to Grandpa Song, and smiled playfully.

The smile was somewhat evil.

"Song Wanwan, your grandfather already knows that the Song family villa was forcibly demolished, and he also knows that it was Lu Yiming who did it.

I felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would fall off the bed again and die.

I just told him I have a way to get back the things he always leaves in the villa."

Pei Qi put his hands behind his back, a somewhat hypocritical smile on his handsome face.

Song Wanwan's eyes were unusually cold.

She hid her anger and forbearance deep in her eyes.

"We took away everything we could from the villa, and the things we couldn't take away are all kept in my grandfather's memories."

There was no way she would be threatened by Pei Qi.

Pei Qi smiled again and turned to look at his grandfather lying on the hospital bed.

"But there's still a small box there that Grandpa treasured. I looked at it and it contained letters that Grandpa and Grandma exchanged when they were young.

All of Grandpa's thoughts about Grandma, some drawings, and even the marriage certificate were hidden in there.

Isn't that right, Grandpa?"

Grandpa Song nodded vigorously: "Yes! Letter...letter!"

Grandpa Song used all his strength and nodded.

Even his tone was a little excited.

"It's this box, isn't it?"

Pei Qi took out his phone, clicked on the picture and showed it to Grandpa Song.

"Yeah! Yes... yes..."

"Okay, Grandpa, don't worry, Wanwan and I will definitely bring it back to you."

Pei Qi said, turning to look at Song Wanwan, moving closer and speaking in a low voice.

"Follow me and I'll bring you out safely, otherwise...

I will burn him in front of your grandfather. He will never think of it again."

"If he doesn't have any thoughts anymore, will he just die? Song Wanwan, do you want to see your last relative die in front of you?"

Pei Qi's words were as sinister as ghosts and evil spirits, gradually entangling Song Wanwan.