Is it that I don’t even let my grandson go in?

Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian exchanged glances.

"Xiaoxiao, go in. If you have anything, call me and I'm at the door." Meng Xinian said.

Lan Junming really wants to say, is it necessary to be so sticky?

Judging from Jiang Xiao’s fierceness in beating people just now, I know that she will not have anything to do under normal circumstances. Now he doesn’t dare to mess with her, okay?

But Meng Xiniansen swept his cold eyes, and suddenly what he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

"Okay, don't worry too much, I'll come out in at most twenty minutes." Jiang Xiao said.

"Miss Jiang, please." Manager Zhang couldn't stand it anymore. Although they brought the people tough and had some changes before, what else could they do in his wife's room that was not conducive to Jiang Xiao?

Especially now that the eldest son of the Cui family is in the Lan family, he agreed to leave with Jiang Xiao and the others later. What else can he do?

Jiang Xiao followed Manager Zhang to a door next to him, waiting for him to knock on the door and report it before pushing the door and asking her to go in.

As soon as Jiang Xiao entered the door, his eyes became dim.

The medicine smell in the room was much worse, and the smell was much worse than outside.

All the curtains were pulled up, and no trace of light came in.

At that moment, she thought that Mrs. Lan had the same wounds as Cui Zhenyan before, and could not stand the wind or the others.

She blinked her eyes before getting used to the dimness in the room.

It is not completely invisible. After all, it is still during the day and the curtains are not 100% shading.

"You are Jiang Xiao?"

An old man's voice rang in the room.

Jiang Xiao naturally didn’t know many people from the Lan family, nor did he know them.

So although she saw the old man sitting on the sofa following the sound, she didn't know who he was.

"I am."

"You made us wait for a long time."

"I didn't promise you that I wanted to come over. You're your business, right?"

"It seems that Miss Jiang has some opinions about us."

"It's easy to say, it's not that there are some opinions, it's very opinions." Jiang Xiao sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, where is the patient? I'll check it out quickly and leave."

"Turn left, on the bed."

Jiang Xiao looked around and saw someone lying on the bed, but the protruding shape in the quilt was so flat that she thought there was no one just now.

It seems that Mrs. Lan is so sick that she is not a few taels left.

Jiang Xiao walked over and didn't even hear the other person's breathing. It seemed that the one who was lying on the bed was a skin bag and no longer had a chance.

She looked at the old man and thought he was too far from the bed. Could it be that he was so disgusted?

"Who is the patient to you?"

"My wife."

Oh, then this man is Lan Junming's grandfather.

Jiang Xiao lowered her head and looked at the person on the bed. In the dim light, she was almost shocked when she saw the woman who was so thin that she was almost boneless.

How can people who have long been sick have any good faces?

But this woman's face was too ugly, and she was not young anymore, her hair was all white. Although she was meticulously combed, it also made her look a little weird.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her hands were placed outside the quilt, her sleeves were wide and big, but her hands were as thin as numb.

No matter how luxurious or rich the Lan family is, no one can escape as long as they are entangled by the disease.
Chapter completed!