Grandpa Hua said, "Don't be busy, just sit down and play chess with me."

"I'll be busy for a while, it will be ready soon." An Cheng said as he went back to the kitchen and brought a few more plates of fruit to An Yan and Rong Qian. He also placed another plate on the table in the yard and said to Li Rongsen, "Take a break first and eat some melon."

It's never been lively here at Hua Ye's place, but it has been quite interesting these past two days. However, he didn't mind the noise at all. Instead, he found it quite interesting. Maybe he was very happy with these people.

He felt that he was enjoying family happiness.

An Yan was teaching Rong Qian to draw and said to her: "Here, it depends on the light."

"Fortunately, I have some basic knowledge, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to learn it." Rong Qian said as she added with her paintbrush. She has been following Ling Feng for the past few years and has learned a lot of painting techniques.

An Yan thought Rong Qian was a rare good student and said, "You do have some talent. I understood it as soon as I told you."

"I also have some basics." Rong Qian said to her with a smile while painting very seriously.

Li Rongsen had already picked all the herbs, washed them, put them in a large basket, then put them in the sun to dry, and then washed his hands.

Hua Ye said to Li Rongsen: "Eat the melon, it's very sweet."

"An Yan, Rong Qian, you should also take a rest first." Li Rongsen motioned for them to come over and eat melon together.

Rong Qian refused to put down her pen and said, "I have to practice more often, otherwise how can I achieve anything?"

"It won't happen overnight." An Yan said, indicating that she didn't need to work so hard, and then said, "There is still time to eat fruit."

"When I become a famous painter in the future, I can eat fruits all day long." Rong Qian still refused to put down the paintbrush in her hand. She wanted to practice painting all the time and must surpass Ling Feng's painting level as soon as possible.

An Yan smiled and said to her: "It won't take too long for you to surpass Ling Feng. His painting skills are also limited."

Rong Qian's eyes dimmed for a moment and she pursed her lips. She didn't say anything, but her heart was filled with sadness and depression.

Li Rongsen handed a melon to An Yan and said, "This one is very sweet."

An Yan sat next to Hua Ye and started eating.

Li Rongsen walked over to Rong Qian and said to her, "What are you going to do next? Should you go back home? Mom and Grandpa were so against it back then because it was really for your own good."

Rong Qian finally understood. She had always believed that Madam Li did not recognize her, and that Old Man Li was too superstitious, so she had always resented them. Now that it was like this, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty. She whispered, "I'm afraid they won't forgive me, and I don't have the face to see them."

"What are you talking about? We are all family, just make it clear." An Yan thought she was overthinking.

But Rong Qian didn't think so. After all, too many unpleasant things happened at that time, and what she did was a little excessive, so she was naturally afraid of not being forgiven.

Li Rongsen knew that he couldn't persuade Rong Qian, so he could only look at An Yan.

An Yan took a bite of the melon, and she understood from Li Rongsen's eyes, but she was not a member of the Li family after all, so how could she help?

Li Rongsen thought she would definitely agree, so he said directly: "Grandpa listens to An Yan the most now. Let An Yan go with you, and everything will be solved."

"Really?" Rong Qian was a little unconvinced.

An Yan looked at her watch and said, "By the way, I have to give your grandfather an acupuncture today."

Li Rongsen quickly said to Rong Qian: "Follow An Yan to go to Grandpa today. I will take you with me."

Rong Qian lowered her head.

An Yan had already started packing her things. She said, "Rong Qian, stop imagining things. You should face things bravely and don't avoid them. Firstly, you will suffer a lot, and secondly, you won't be able to handle the problem properly."

When Rong Qian heard this, she put down the pen in her hand and said, "Okay, I'll go pack up and go with you."

Li Rongsen walked closer to An Yan and said to her in a very low voice: "I really owe you too much."

"I volunteered to help Rong Qian. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to thank me." An Yan looked at him and told him her thoughts so that he would not misunderstand her intentions.

Li Rongsen lowered his head and said nothing, and saw Rong Qian come out.

Hua Ye said to them, "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

"Not necessarily." An Yan said.

At this time, An Cheng came out of the kitchen and said to An Yan, "Call me if you want to come back for dinner."

"Okay, got it. We'll leave first." An Yan said and walked out the door.

Li Rongsen and Rong Qian followed behind her, and the three of them got into the car together.

On the other side, Old Master Li was waiting for An Yan to come over. He asked the servants to clean up the house today, put out fruit drinks and various snacks. He hoped that An Yan could stay for dinner today.

He paced back and forth, his steps seemed steady, but his left calf seemed a little stiff.

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The servant came over with the medicine and said, "Master, you can take the medicine now."

"I won't drink this medicine anymore. It makes my legs feel swollen and uncomfortable. I won't drink it anymore." Old Master Li refused to drink it and asked the servants to pour it out.

The servant frowned and said, "This is the medicine that Miss An ordered you to take. You can't pour it out."

"She doesn't know, and I won't tell you that I asked you to pour it out, so why are you afraid?" Old Master Li snorted at him.

The servant had no choice but to take it back and pour it out.

Suddenly, he heard a "bang" outside. It was Old Man Li lying on the ground. His face was pale, his lips were purple, and he said tremblingly, "I feel uncomfortable all over. Hurry up and call An Yan. Ask her to come."

"I'll go get some heart pills." The servant hurried to get the medicine.

But after he got the medicine, he consciously slowed down his pace. He was a little conflicted. He could pretend he didn't know and not save him. He retreated to the kitchen and made a phone call.

It was Wang Lina who answered the phone. She asked, "What's wrong? Have you figured it out?"

"If Mr. Li died today, could you fulfill your previous promise and give me 50 million?" He was very concerned about the truth of this matter, as he was really short of money.

Wang Lina smiled and said, "Of course, as long as he is really dead, the key is, can he be completely dead?"

"Yes, he should have a sudden heart attack. If he doesn't take the heart-saving pills, he will definitely die." He said with some excitement and agitation in his voice.

"Okay. Then I'll wait and see. As soon as he dies, I'll transfer 50 million to your account." After saying that, Wang Lina hung up the phone.

The servant went out again to see, and found that Mr. Li seemed to be no longer making any noise. He was lying on the ground motionless, as if he was dead.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Standing at the door were Li Rongsen, Li Rongqian, and An Yan.

Li Rongsen frowned and said, "This is not grandpa's habit. It's very strange that he didn't open the door after ringing the doorbell three times."

An Yan thought about it carefully and realized that every time she came here, she would just press the button and someone would come to open the door. But today was indeed a little different.

Li Rongsen glanced at the umbrella stand at the door again and said, "Grandpa always wears an umbrella when he goes out. He definitely didn't go out."