Quan Jingzhou frowned. "Are you still on the ship?"

Yes, yes.

"Have the bodyguards go full speed ahead, I'll arrange for a doctor immediately."

The butler quickly agreed, "Yes, yes."

After hanging up the phone, Quan Jingzhou immediately dialed another number and ordered an ambulance to wait at the dock.

Yu Guanguan turned to look at the sea.

The ship that Mu Zongping was on has disappeared.

A heart attack can be fatal.

She looked up at Quan Jingzhou's worried and anxious face and comforted him, "Don't worry too much."

"Mm." Quan Jingzhou hugged her. "Grandpa has fallen ill, and I need to go to the hospital. I can't take you back."

Yu Guanguan nodded. "It's okay, I can go back by myself."

"I'll arrange for bodyguards to take you back."

Quan Jingzhou kissed her forehead and took her hand as they walked off the yacht.

After settling her in, Quan Jingzhou drove to the hospital.

His arrangements were timely; the doctor arrived as soon as the old man disembarked, preventing the situation from worsening.

When Quan Jingzhou arrived, the man had already woken up, but his condition was still dangerous, and the doctor was giving him a more comprehensive examination.

Quan Jingzhou walked in. "Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

"Mr. Quan has taken his medication and is out of danger. However, heart patients should be careful not to be stimulated."

Quan Jingzhou nodded. "I understand."

The doctor left quickly, leaving only the grandfather and grandson in the ward.

Quan Jingzhou poured a glass of water and placed it on the bedside table. He said in a deep voice, "There are still things to take care of at the company. You should rest well. I'll have Weiyi come and keep you company later."

Mu Zongping's face was grim and expressionless. "Do you wish I were dead?"

“I never thought that way, Grandpa.”

Although they were at odds with the old man on the yacht, Quan Jingzhou never felt that the two of them had to fight to the death.

Aside from his tyrannical and autocratic nature, Mu Zongping doted on him.

Even if it's strict, it's all for the sake of nurturing him.

"You dared to shoot me for a woman, what wouldn't you do?"

Quan Jingzhou remained calm. "If you don't interfere with my relationship with Yu Guanguan, then..."

"Who am I doing this for!"

Seeing his incorrigible nature, Mu Zongping almost had another fit of rage. "If you want to protect her, I can't stop you, but as long as I'm here, she will never be allowed to enter the Quan family. If you don't like Ning'er, then find someone else. The young mistress of the Quan family can never be an actress in the entertainment industry."

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingzhou's expression remained unchanged, still cool and composed.

“I know you resent how I treated your mother back then,” Mu Zongping said, clutching his chest. “I can’t stop you from giving up everything in the Quan family for her. But remember this: if you make this choice, your mother will never be able to clear her name.”

Quan Jingzhou clenched his fists. "Grandpa, are you threatening me?"

If he doesn't break up with his mother, he'll have to let her continue to bear the stigma.

Mu Zongping seemed tired, and closed his eyes wearily. "Think whatever you want. Haven't you been investigating how she died back then?"

Quan Jingzhou lowered his eyes, looking at the lines on his palm.

He understood what his grandfather meant…

I've always suspected there were hidden circumstances surrounding my mother's death, and now my grandfather is saying the same thing.

So, if he wants to know the truth, he must sacrifice his wife, Quan?

Even threats are delivered discreetly.

As expected, experience matters.

Quan Jingzhou got up from the sofa, his tall and slender figure casting a shadow.

"I'm leaving now, Grandpa. You should get some rest."