1832: C1832 Meng Xin's Illness Had Spread

C1832 Meng Xin's Illness Had Spread

"Ran..."1

He stood behind Meng Ran. The elegant and beautiful Great Beauty Su pulled his arm worriedly. With the identity of this little cousin of hers, Su Fangfei naturally wouldn't worry about Meng Ran getting revenge from the Meng Family.

Su Fangfei understood that her little cousin was doing this for her sake. Step by step, she forced out the truth about her parents' suicide from the mouths of the Meng family.

However, Meng Ran was still a junior. The people of Huaxia had been following the ethics of 'father as his son' for thousands of years. Regardless of right or wrong, they firmly believed that their elders could not be disobeyed.

No matter how right or right Meng Ran was, if this matter were to spread out, he would definitely be the one to be scolded.

When she thought of this, how could Su Fangfei not be worried about her beloved younger cousin?

"Don't say anymore, child. Grandpa beg you not to say anymore... It's all my fault. It's all my fault, okay?"

Old Man Meng, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears streaming down his face. How could he not know what his children were doing?

Because he was too agitated, old Master Meng's chest violently trembled, and his entire body convulsed. He fell head first onto the ground, his gaze unfocused, and he started foaming at the mouth on the spot!

"Dad! Dad, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa!"

"Old Man Meng!"

This sudden scene instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Meng Changan pushed his wife away and was the first to rush forward. He helped his old father up.

After that, Meng Ran's elders, cousin Meng Shiqing, and Meng Jincheng who had been hit by the Qi, all of them surrounded him.

"Grandpa is sick! An ambulance! Hurry and call an ambulance!"

The Tang sister Meng Shiqing looked at her own grandfather's miserable appearance and sobbed silently. She even took out her phone and hurriedly called 120 for help.

But Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion was located in the outskirts of Yue City. It would take at least 20 minutes for the ambulance in the county to rush over.

Based on Old Man Meng's current situation, he might not be able to last that long.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by Meng Xingzhi, Soong Shuling and Su Fangfei quickly went forward to persuade Meng Ran.

"Ran, don't be angry with the Meng Family. Your grandfather is already like this."

"That's right, Ran. Forget it. Cousin has already let go of her father and mother's death. Don't hurt anyone else for me. "

Meng Ran just put the white jade wine cup to his lips and sniffed the fragrance of the wine. He did not say a word.

"Sigh, you child, what are you planning to do? If I had known that you had such thoughts, I would not have brought you back!"

Soong Shuling had a look of disappointment as she used her slender fingers to poke her beloved son's forehead. Then, she stepped on her high heels and hurriedly squeezed forward to see the old man's condition.

"Dad, you will be fine. You will definitely live to be a hundred years old!" Chang'an Scholar's tears fell like rain. When he was expelled from the family, he did not cry. Now, he was crying silently.

At this point, anyone could see that the old man was already at the brink of death, and was half a step into the coffin.

"Chang'an... You... you blame me?" Old Man Meng, who was holding his breath, raised his trembling hand, as if he wanted to gently stroke San Zi's face.

"It's no longer strange! Chang'an will never blame you again! Dad, don't say anymore. Don't say anymore. Hold on. The ambulance will be here soon! "

Meng Changan held his father's dried up palm tightly, constantly comforting the old man, afraid that he would lose the thought of survival.

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