"Okay, what do you want?"
"If you lose, you have to be my wife." Zhang Biao said directly, I just like you.
Situ Nan was so angry that he laughed, and he still had the nerve to say this.
"Don't you dare? Don't try to imitate others' speeding at such a young age. Drive safely."
"You think I don't dare? Well, if you lose, tell your family that this marriage is over."
"Deal, dear wife, go home and wait for me."
"Hmph, I hope you can still laugh by then." Situ Nan gave Zhang Biao a cunning look, which made him feel uneasy. Did he fall into a trap?
Situ Nan just did a tailspin and drove away, which surprised Zhang Biao a little.
Is this woman playing dumb? Is she doing this on purpose? Is she actually a master?
He immediately took out his cell phone and called someone.
"Hey, help me find out what Situ Nan does on a daily basis."
"Okay, Master."
I hope he is a fool, but not an expert, otherwise this intended wife will be wasted.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Qi arrived in Jingzhou, a strange city. The last time I came here, I almost had sex with my sister-in-law, cough cough cough...
Song Shishi's business car was already waiting outside. When Gao Qi got in, Song Shishi hugged him with red and swollen eyes, looking very sad.
Jiang Liu in front also sighed.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Gao Qi kept comforting him. It was the first time he saw Old Song so weak, it really made him feel distressed.
"The doctor said Grandpa won't make it tonight."
Gao Qi didn't know how to comfort her: "My condolences."
"I don't want to mourn, Grandpa was so good to me. He sponsored me when I ran away from home, and I haven't had the chance to repay him yet, wuwuwu..."
Gao Qi sighed deeply. Grandpa, he also had a grandfather. Although they had a quarrel, it was the kind of quarrel without words. But if something really happened, he would also be anxious, let alone if he was critically ill.
Arriving at the famous villa complex, Gao Qi asked, "Aren't you going to the hospital?"
"Grandpa said he didn't want to die in the hospital." Song Shishi choked up, her beautiful eyes swollen from crying.
Parking the car outside one of the three-story villas, Jiang Liu said, "I won't go in, Shishi, don't be too sad."
The more she said this, the sadder Song Shishi became.
Gao Qi thought that after this matter was over, he would take Lao Song out for a walk to relax.
Walking into the villa, the decoration inside seems very simple, without any high-end decorations. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall were all made by Song Shishi's grandfather himself. Gao Qi even saw the glass cups that he had only seen when he was a child. It seems that this grandfather is also a nostalgic person.
In the living room, Song Shishi's father, Song Jian, was sitting there smoking, looking very tired, but he didn't see Song Yiyi.
"Dad, Lao Gao is here."
Song Jian turned his head to look at Gao Qi and nodded, Gao Qi said: "Uncle."
After all, I am not very familiar with Song Jian, unlike Sun Ailin’s father, with whom I have carried a cannon and entered the window together.
"Shishi, take Xiao Gao to have a look."
"Um."
Coming to a master bedroom on the first floor, Song Shishi pushed the door open and went in. Bai Qingliu and Song Yiyi were sitting in the room with her. The old man on the bed was very thin, but seemed to be in good condition.
Song Shishi was surprised. She wasn't in such good condition when she went out, so how could she become like this suddenly?
"Xiao Gao is here, Dad. This is Shishi's fiancé." Bai Qingliu stood up and introduced him with a slight sob.
"A handsome man." The old man looked at Gao Qi and praised him.
Gao Qi smiled respectfully and said, "Hello, Grandpa."
"Come and sit down." The old man waved and smiled.
Song Yiyi stood up and stood aside, Gao Qi walked over and sat down.
"Sister, grandpa might be dying." Song Yiyi said softly. The two sisters have a good relationship with their grandpa. They were raised by their grandparents when they were young. Their grandmother passed away early, so the two sisters often accompanied their grandpa.
After hearing this, Song Shishi's body trembled and tears flowed uncontrollably.
The old man reached out and held Gao Qi's hand: "Xiao Gao, Shi Shi is a carefree child, don't mind it."
"Grandpa, what you said is true. I just like her carefree look."
"That's good, that's good. It seems my worries are unnecessary."
"Grandpa, you have to take good care of yourself and watch us get married."
The eldest chuckled and clapped his hands, "Okay, I'll hold on for a few more months and watch you get married. Even better, I'll hold on for another year and watch your child be born."
"Grandpa, this is a good idea. How about watching me and Shishi's child get married?"
"Then I will become immortal."
Gao Qi felt that Lao Song’s grandfather also had a good sense of humor, and if... maybe they would get along well.
"How could that be? He was only a hundred years old at that time. It's nothing now."
The old man smiled and shook his head: "I've lived enough. It's a pity that I didn't see Yiyi's other side. Yiyi, when you find a boyfriend, remember to bring him to see grandpa."
"Grandpa, I will."
The old man sighed and said, "Clear stream."
"Dad, I'm here."
"I'm going to see your mother. Can you please take her with you?" The old man forced a smile, as if he was using this method to make everyone less sad, but this method made people even more heartbroken.
Gao Qiqi didn't feel much, but it was very painful for Song Shishi's family.
"Don't worry mom, we are all fine. We miss her very much."
"Okay, I promise to bring you there. Don't cry, silly child. It's not a big deal." The old man stretched out his hand, as if trying to comfort his daughter, but in the end he had no strength left and let his hand drop. He collapsed instantly.
"dad."
"Grandpa!"
Song Jian, who was in the living room, heard the noise and ran in, but all he could hear was their crying.
Song Jian has made all the preparations for the funeral. The body has been sent directly to the mourning hall. The news of Song Jian's father-in-law's death has spread quickly, and tomorrow will be a very lively day.
If something like this happens, Gao Qi must inform his parents.
At night, Gao Qi naturally accompanied Song Shishi to keep vigil. He listened to Song Shishi talking about some interesting things about her grandfather, and she started crying as she spoke.
At 1 a.m., Xia Yu arrived.
"Sister Yu." Seeing Xia Yu coming, Song Shishi threw herself into Xia Yu's arms and burst into tears.
"Shishi, please accept my condolences." Xia Yu comforted her with concern. It was also the first time he saw Song Shishi like this.
Gao Qi looked at Song Yiyi next to him. Sometimes he felt that she was quite lonely and couldn't act as weak as Old Song.
"Yiyi, please accept my condolences." Xia Yu came to Song Yiyi and hugged her gently.
Song Yiyi hugged Xia Yu tightly and said sadly: "Sister Yu..."
"Don't hold on."
After hearing what Xia Yu said, Song Yiyi suddenly burst into tears, as if she had let go of all her burdens and was venting her emotions.
Xia Yu was also moved by the emotions of the two sisters. Women are emotional.
Gao Qi was standing by and handing out tissues.
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