"grandfather."

Zhan Le called after he answered the phone.

"Lele, come to my room."

"Okay, grandpa."

Zhan Le was about to hang up the phone when Zhan Qibei's voice came over, "Let's see if he wakes up. If he wakes up, let him come over to my place."

Zhan Le looked at Han Zaixing and said, "Zai Xing is right here with me. Let's go over."

"Um."

Zhan Qibei hung up the phone.

Zhan Le looked at Han Zaixing and said, "Grandpa asked you and me to go over to his place."

I only mentioned her and Zhai Xing, not Lin Lian.

Han Zaixing's expression moved slightly, "Well, let's go there now."

The two went to Zhan Qibei's bedroom.

Not long after they went to Zhan Qi's north bedroom, the door next door opened.

Zhan Lianshi came out wearing a suit and coat.

His eyes fell on the door of the next room, and then he went downstairs.

Han Zaixing and Zhan Le went to Zhan Qibei's bedroom. Zhan Qibei was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa with a cane.

It seemed like they were waiting for the two of them.

Seeing Zhan Qibei, the two walked over and said, "Grandpa."

"grandfather."

Zhan Qibei looked at the two of them, especially Han Zaixing, "Let's do it."

The two sat down.

Zhan Qibei's eyes fell on Han Zaixing's face, "Have you rested yet?"

"Now that you have rested, is grandpa okay?"

Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Qibei with concern in his eyes.

The old man is getting older. Although older people have become indifferent to life and death, it still feels uncomfortable when the people they care about leave.

The feeling is even stronger than that of their young people.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Grandpa, please take care of yourself."

"Well, grandpa knows."

Zhan Le looked at Zhan Qibei, the old man obviously had something to say.

She couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Well, something happened."

Zhan Qibei looked at her, "On the day of the wedding, Lian Shi didn't go. Did he do anything?"

As expected of the old man, no one told him, and under the current situation, he still knew everything.

Zhan Le stiffened for a moment.

Han Zaixing lowered his eyes slightly, then raised his head and looked at Zhan Qibei, "No, grandfather."

He answered, and Zhan Qibei looked at him, with a pair of eyes that had been washed by the long river of time, wise and able to see through everything.

"You really didn't do anything?"

Han Zaixing said, "Yes, grandfather."

Lin Lian was not taken away or harmed, as if everything Zhan Lian had ever done to Lin Lian was an illusion.

Zhan Qibei nodded.

"Grandpa knows."

When Zhan Le heard what Zhan Qibei said, he felt a little nervous for some reason.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Why did she feel like grandpa had something to say but didn't say it?

Make her anxious.

Zhan Qibei naturally heard Zhan Le's anxiety, but he said nothing more and said to the two of them: "You go back, I'll go to the hospital to see an old friend."

Stand up with a cane.

Zhan Le quickly supported him and said, "Grandpa, Lele will go with you."

"Um."

Several people walked out of the room, and Han Zaixing watched them disappear from sight.

My grandfather didn't say anything, but he was like a mirror in his heart.

Especially when he knew Zhan Lian, he might have guessed that Zhan Lian would not be so calm.

Grandpa knows what to do.

Han Zaixing returned to the room, but when he stopped at the door of the room, he thought of something and looked at the time.

Then turned around and went downstairs.

Lin Lian slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, she found that Han Zaixing was not in the room.

Lin Lian was confused, are you ready?

"Are you good?"

"..."

No one responded to her, so she seemed to have gone out.

The old man had just gone there and had a lot of things to do. She thought she should go to the hospital if she was good at it.

Lin Liang got out of bed, washed up, and left the room.

Originally, she wanted to wait for Han Zaixing in the room, but when she saw the balcony outside, she thought of Zhan Lianshi.

She doesn't want to stay in the room anymore.

Lin Lian went downstairs and came to the courtyard downstairs.

Servants passed by the yard from time to time, but their footsteps were very light, consistent with the silence here.

Lin Liang looked around, with a glimmer in his eyes.

The antique house, both in architectural style and garden design, is at the master level.

There are rockeries, flowing water, small bridges and pavilions everywhere, and the scenery here is very beautiful.
Chapter completed!