After entering the room, Murong Yanran saw her grandfather lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. Seeing her coming, Murong Lou finally had an extra smile on his pale old face and said, "Yanran is here."
"Grandpa." Seeing his grandfather's face, Murong Yanran couldn't help feeling sad. Why did this old man who was once famous for playing with power and scheming in Yanjing become so old in a short time? It seemed as if he had grown ten years old overnight.
She walked to the bedside and held her grandfather's hand and said, "Grandpa, you have to pay attention to your health. You haven't had a rest recently. Let me turn around and ask me Huang Tianba to prescribe two prescriptions for you. You will be well after drinking it for a while."
Murong Lou just smiled and shook his head, patted Murong Yanran's hand gently, pointed to the golden sycamore tree outside the window and smiled: "It's useless. I can't get better. I'll be like this when I'm older. Look at the sycamore tree in the yard, has it been in our family for decades? Even if our family takes care of it carefully, the leaves will still turn yellow and fallen leaves back to their roots."
This sycamore tree is a memory of generations of the Murong family. It was planted by Murong Tower himself back then. From a seed to the point of sprouting, it has become a towering tree, just like the Murong family has taken root in Yanjing and transformed into a well-deserved wealthy family.
"But new leaves will grow in spring, so grandpa, you must be kind to your body." Murong Yanran comforted with a smile.
"That's just a new leaf. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are like life, old age, sickness and death, which are inevitable." Murong Lou sighed lightly and said, "I am just a leaf from the Murong family. After my fallen leaves return to my roots, I just hope to become the nutrients of the Murong family's big tree so that the big tree can grow better. But you have also seen what the Murong family looks like now."
Murong Yanran just nodded and didn't comment on anything. Now she is no longer a member of the Murong family, and she doesn't want to evaluate these things.
"And, Xiaolong's child died two days ago, causing such great trouble to the family, he committed suicide if he couldn't figure it out." Murong Lou's next sentence changed Murong Yanran's face.
Murong Long, was actually dead? He is Murong Hai's precious grandson. Murong Hai only brought him with him when he returned to the Murong family this time, which is enough to show Murong Hai's attention and cultivation of this grandson. It can even show that he wants Murong Long to become the future head of the Murong family.
He himself is also an ambitious man, and he has no reason to commit suicide fearing guilt. His death is probably not that simple.
She looked at her grandfather but did not express her doubts.
Murong Lou nodded. He knew that with his granddaughter's intelligence, he could guess the truth. He said bluntly: "He died in the bed, but no one can find out who can kill it, and it is hard to investigate. After all, the Murong family is just a pawn used by others. If the other party has achieved his goal, the Murong family will be destroyed."
He paused and continued, "So I hope you can come back and accept the Murong family. Your second master has accepted this fact. We have also accepted the matter between you and Huang Tianba. For the sake of the Murong family, Grandpa can only shamelessly ask your third uncle to lie and deceive you back, just to tell you this."
Then he coughed a few more times and said, "Of course, this is not a lie to you. I really have no time left. Just think that grandpa is morally kidnapping you. This is my only wish before my death. I hope you can come back and take over the Murong family and don't let the Murong family sink. Back then, our ancestors of the Murong family ran to Yanjing with a mud legs. It took countless efforts to make the Murong family go all the way to the present. You also know that everyone's difficulties over the years. If the Murong family is gone, it will be really gone."
The wealthy family that has been hard-working and finally created has been destroyed in their hands. For Murong Lou, this is something more unacceptable than death.
Murong Yanran just smiled bitterly and said, "But what can I do if I come back? Let the Murong family breathe for the last time? Can this be held back? This time the matter is so big that no one can solve it. The Murong family will definitely fall."
Murong Lou waved his hand and said firmly: "No, Huang Tianba can help, he can do it for your man."
"Huang Tianba?" Murong Yanran was stunned, and then understood what her grandfather meant. She shook her head and said, "No, he can't do this."
She knew very well that Huang Tianba had been busy going home and sleeping for several days. Every day, the hospital and the Ministry of Health ran back and forth in order to solve the incident of Miaotang No. 1. She even saw Huang Tianba in the news, his blood-filled eyes, tired face, and his stubborn chin.
These days, he has really taken the Chinese Medicine Association to find a way to solve this incident and asked him to help whitewash the Murong family, but why did he do this?
Why, why don’t you let a good person wipe the butt for the Murong family, but you also risk your reputation being destroyed to help the Murong family whitewash?
Huang Tianba, does he really owe the Murong family so much?
"The Murong family has no choice. This is the only life-saving straw." Murong Lou coughed twice again when he spoke, and after getting off the bed, he knelt on the ground.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Murong Yanran screamed and hurriedly wanted to help her grandfather up from the ground. How could she not accept her grandfather kneeling for her?
"No, if you don't agree, I won't get up. Even if I kneel down here, I won't get up. I will never allow the Murong family to be destroyed by our generation." Murong Lou shouted loudly.
The door of the room was also opened from outside the door. Everyone in the Murong family stood outside the door, and the group of people knelt on the ground silently without saying a word.
Now that things have come, this is their only chance of life. Murong Long is dead. The Murong family used his death to make the final contribution to the Murong family, which turned out to Murong Long committed suicide in fear of crime and took most of the responsibility.
But the Murong Group still needs Huang Tianba to save it. If the Murong Group is gone, every Murong family member who kneels here today will only have worse life in the future.
Murong Yanran looked full of pain. She didn't expect that her grandfather and her group would force her to palace in this decisive way.
She wiped the tears from the tears, her tone was terrifying and said, "Grandpa, if I die, I can save the Murong family, I will promise you, but this time it won't work. I won't let Huang Tianba take such a risk. Traditional Chinese medicine is his dream. Too many people want him to be ruined and want him to be doomed, so I won't let him do this."
"Murong Yanran, how could you be so cruel?"
"Yes, Grandpa knelt on the ground and begged you. Are you worthy of his raising?"
"Why did Huang Tianba be doomed? He just came out to say a few words to us. Is it that difficult?"
Chapter completed!