Then he warned that the old man was old and had fragile blood vessels. He should not overeat and eat too much. He should pay attention to keeping his mood stable and not making the old man angry.

Everyone said yes one after another.

"grandfather......"

Just after the operation, Nan Sancai was still very weak. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nan Song who was near the bed. His lips trembled for a long time and said, "Raise, raise... such a son, the family is unlucky.

..."

Nan Lin called out with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa!"

Nan Song held the old man's hand and gave a reassuring smile, "Grandpa, don't be afraid. I'm here, no one can hurt you."

After coaxing the old man to sleep and leaving the door, the smile on Nan Song's face disappeared.

"Where's the Nanning Bai people?"

Gu Heng: "Still in the hospital. He was kicked hard by Mr. Yu, and his waist injury fell to the tail vertebra before it healed. As soon as he left the emergency room, Old K had already brought someone to stop him."

Nan Song's face was colder than ever before, "Let Old K take the person to an open space outside the east gate of the hospital. There is no surveillance there."

Gu Heng raised his head and originally wanted to say something, but when he saw President Nan's face, he didn't dare to say anything and just said yes.

The group of people walked out in a grand manner, while Butler Zhao and Nan Lin stayed in the ward to take care of Nan Sancai.

Outside the high-end ward, there were a group of black-clad bodyguards.

He Zhao stood behind Yu Jinwen and looked at Nan Song and his group leaving. He felt a chill running down his spine and swallowed, "Mr. Yu, what are you going to do, Mr. Nan? You don't really want to do it.

.....Kill, kill your uncle?"

Yu Jinwen had no expression on his face and only said coldly, "Shouldn't such a scumbag deserve to die for fighting against his own father?"

——

The sky was extremely gloomy, and it started to rain at some point. It rained continuously.

"You, what do you want to do?"

In the huge open space, there was a circle of men in black, and they were trapped in the middle. Nanning Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked panicked. His face was pale and frightened by the situation, and he could hardly speak.

The men in black dispersed to the side and opened a path. Old K held a large black umbrella and covered Nan Song's head.

The umbrella eaves were slightly raised on the stage, revealing Nan Song's pretty but indifferent face.

She held a lighter in her hand and flicked it. The faint blue flame ignited the thin cigarette in her mouth. With a roar of thunder, she raised her eyelashes and slowly blew out a mouthful of white smoke.

Nan Ning Bai was sitting in a wheelchair, exposed to the rain. He was startled by the thunder and his heart trembled violently. His eyes were so wet that he could not open his eyes. In a daze, he actually saw the figure of his elder brother Nan Ning Song in Nan Song.

No, it's Luo Yin!

That cruel woman is back!

"...Nan, Nansong!"

Nanning Bai shook his head, forcing himself to see the person in front of him clearly, his lips trembling, "You, what do you want to do? Can you kill someone in broad daylight?"

Nan Song lowered her eyes and took a slow drag on her cigarette. Her expression was dull and lazy. With the white smoke, she curved her red lips and smiled coldly, "Death? Isn't that too cheap for you?"

She wanted to make his life worse than death.

"Old K."

She stretched out her hand, and an iron rod was handed to her in an instant. Then, she raised the rod and dropped it, and a scream pierced the dark sky.
Chapter completed!