Seeing that his grandfather didn't reply, Fu Nanli said again, "do you know why he got depression?"

Fu huaiyong's eyelids trembled, "what do you want to say?"

Fu Nanli looked cold and hard, "because his life has never been decided by him. Whether it is his career or his family, you have to intervene in it. He plays the violin. You think it's not a proper job. He doesn't want to marry my mother. You impose it on him. Not only is he unhappy, but my mother is also unhappy. Your decision makes many people suffer."

Fu huaiyong was excited. "What do you mean? You mean I killed my own son

Fu Nanli lowered his eyes and said, "I don't mean that. I just told you that your father's depression is entirely due to you."

After all, it's his grandfather. He doesn't want to make it too bad.

With these words, he turned and walked out of the old man's room.

Fu huaiyong only felt a spasm of pain in his heart. He reached for the edge of the table, covered his heart, and growled: "bastard! Listen to what you said is what kind of treacherous words, is your father he is too fragile, he has depression or because he thinks too much, I give him not enough tempering, indecisive temperament, is your grandmother used to him to think nonsense! "

Uncle Li was so scared that he didn't dare to say, "master, Dr. Lin said that you can't be angry. You..."

However, the old man's face suddenly turned pale, his forehead was sweating, his hands were still holding on to his heart, and he felt like he was out of breath.

"Master, master..."

Of course, ye minqiu in the hall outside heard the roar of the old man shaking through the roof. He rushed to the old man's room and saw the whole man paralyzed on the sofa. Uncle Li was in a great panic.

Ye minqiu yelled: "Nanli, call Dr. Lin quickly. Your grandfather has fainted. Send him to the hospital."

Dr. Lin, who had just returned to the back house, received a phone call and rushed over immediately.

Fu Nanli, who had planned to leave in anger, had to stop to help him get his grandfather into the car. Dr. Lin followed him in the front car. He and his mother got into another car together, and the three cars went straight to the Fu family's private hospital.

All the way along, the distant sky has the sound of firecrackers and fireworks. In the dark sky, the atmosphere in the car is very dignified.

Ye minqiu sighed: "the big Chinese new year, what did you say to make your grandfather so angry?"

Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, twisted his fingers, and did not open his mouth.

"It's about wenjo, isn't it?"

"I hope you don't interfere with my marriage affairs like my grandfather."

Ye minqiu gently tutted: "how can I listen to your commanding tone so uncomfortable?"

Fu Nanli turned his head and looked out of the window into the dark night without answering.

Ye minqiu is worried.

She knew her son's temperament, and if she objected to his being with wenjo, he would probably die alone in his life.

She reached out and patted him on the back of his hand: "don't worry. Anyway, I'm on your side. Your mother will support you whatever you do."

Fu Nanli's cold look eased and his voice was deep, "thank you."

Ye minqiu nose a sour, light tut: "with the family you are so polite to do what?"

Fu Nanli did not speak.

Ye minqiu knows that her son is a cold hearted person, and many words are hidden in his heart, so he doesn't easily publicize the words like "thank you" in his mouth.

His change benefited from the little girl.