Chapter 198

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. Lin Miaomiao stood in front of the tea table and was soaked with cold sweat.

The inside of her coat was also wrapped with layers of gauze. The whole back was numb and painful, leaving her whole face without blood.

At the moment, Lin Miaomiao almost bit the cherry lip, and his mouth was filled with a bloody smell mixed with bitterness.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

She almost exhausted all her strength, and her voice was as angry as a hairspring.

There seemed to be a hammer beating in her head. She could hold it strongly. She was already very powerful.

Seeing this, Yu Yin immediately gathered up, raised his voice and said, "things are all in front of you. What do you want grandpa to say? Grandpa asked you to divorce brother Tingchen! Don't you count yourself? You have the face to harm brother Tingchen like this?"

The aftersound is stuck in the waist and cocky.

She even reached out to remove Lin Miaomiao's shoulder and wanted to make a fool of her.

"Don't touch me."

Lin Miaomiao closed her eyes and her temperament was cold.

His eyes seemed to contain more ancient ice blades, which made the aftersound tremble uncontrollably.

"Who do you think you are? Dare you talk to me like that!"

"This is our family business. You are not qualified to take care of it."

Lin Miaomiao's jaw line was tight. She glanced coldly at the aftersound, walked over and picked up the divorce agreement on the table, "Grandpa, do you mean to divorce us?"

Gu nodded.

His hands were on his knees, his temples were gray, and his eyes seemed to add a touch of sadness.

"I won't promise unless Gu Tingchen tells me himself."

"Lin Miaomiao, you don't even listen to me?" the old man's tone was also sharp and sharp.

Lin Miaomiao's heart is like pressing a huge stone. He can't go up or down. The old man is the most respected person of Gu Tingchen. Lin Miaomiao doesn't want to quarrel with him. But

Lin Miaomiao clenched his fist.

"Hey, Lin Miaomiao, what's the matter with you? Don't you think your brother Tingchen is miserable enough? He's still angry with Grandpa now!"

"As I said, this is our family business."

Lin Miaomiao said calmly.

Her eyes fell on the old man. His state seemed much better than the previous days. It was estimated that he was a man who had experienced many things and was more stable at this time.

Lin Miaomiao looked at old Gu. Although his eyes were a little cloudy, there was more pain in them.

It's... My love for Gu Tingchen.

At this moment, Lin Miaomiao's throat tightened, as if he couldn't even say a word.

Mr. Gu seemed a little impatient. "I heard you were hurt, too. Well, our family is not so unkind. Take a good rest first. I'll send someone to you with the divorce agreement."

The old man's words are beyond doubt.

The nail has been firmly trapped in the palm of his hand, and Lin Miaomiao's eyes are red. "Grandpa, I won't promise."

"You!"

"Lin Miaomiao, now brother Tingchen is lying in the ward, and his life and death are uncertain. Are you going to kill Grandpa too?!" Yu Yin hurriedly came up to the old man.

At this moment, Lin Miaomiao's tears fell off guard.

The finger touched the ring on the middle finger of the left hand. There were two before, but now there is only one left.

She stubbornly raised her head. "Grandpa, anyway, I'm still Gu Tingchen's wife now. Please let me see him."

With that, Lin Miaomiao took a step back and bowed deeply to Mr. Gu sitting on the sofa. His head looked down as if it weighed a thousand kilograms.

She can hardly lift her head.

"Lin Miaomiao, do you have to..."

"My Lord, let the young lady have a look. They are husband and wife. They have a hundred days of kindness overnight. Not to mention the relationship between the young master and the young lady is so good."

Just as the aftersound was about to toss, the housekeeper stood up.

The housekeeper bowed and bowed his head, respectfully, with respect for Mr. Gu on his face.

Gu's chest fluctuated a little, and finally his eyes fell on the "divorce agreement". He rubbed his temples.

"Grandpa, please."

Lin Miaomiao straightened up with a hoarse voice.

The old man seemed to wave his hand impatiently. The housekeeper looked at Lin Miaomiao, "young lady, come with me."

Lin Miaomiao nodded quickly.

Every step she took, it seemed that the wound on her body would hurt more, but the pain was not as bad as that in her heart.

Lin Miaomiao followed the old housekeeper step by step. When she saw Gu Tingchen lying in the hospital bed, her tears fell instantly.

She almost made a lunge.

"How could this happen? What did the doctor say, his body..."

Gu Tingchen lay flat on the bed. His face was like paper. His steady and sharp black eyes were now closed and covered by long and thick eyelashes.

Even the sharp thin lips have no color at the moment.

He lay quietly in bed, lifeless.

"Uncle Fu, how could he..."

As soon as Lin Miaomiao opened her mouth, she was surprised that her voice had become fragmented. She quickly wiped her face with the back of her hand and breathed a long breath.

The housekeeper stood aside and sighed leisurely.

"Fortunately, the young master has been healthy and flexible since childhood. I heard..." the housekeeper paused and quickly erased the pain in his tone. "The young master jumped out of the window in advance, so the explosion didn't hurt him, but he was washed by the heat wave and accidentally hurt his brain."

The housekeeper spoke with ease.

It sounds like a hundred claws scratching the heart in Lin Miaomiao's ears.

She can't even imagine the situation at that time

"Well, then he..."

"The doctor said he might wake up in a few days," said the housekeeper.

Lin Miaomiao nodded and looked at Gu Tingchen's pale face. She wanted to hold Gu Tingchen's hand, but there was a needle in his arm. Lin Miaomiao had to touch his hand with the palm of her hand.

Cool.

This touch, tears fell off guard.

As if the last line of defense in my heart also collapsed.

"Sorry."

She casually apologized, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and covered Gu Tingchen's hand with her hands, trying to make his hands and feet less cold.

The housekeeper was sad when he saw this. Don't open your face.

"Madam, it's not your fault. After all, Wang Kaizhi is the son of the director of Gu's group, and you are also a victim. It's just... The master cares too much about the young master, so please don't blame him."

Lin Miaomiao was speechless and could only shake his head.

The housekeeper stood at the door. Just looking at Lin Miaomiao's back, he could realize how sad she was.

Alas

"Madam, please stay alone with the young master. I'll go out first." the housekeeper said and closed the door for them thoughtfully.