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However, when she saw the president of the battle armor, the white-haired, Haggard face, as if he had suddenly aged many years and no longer had the majesty and dominance of the past, her already cold heart actually felt a rare stabbing pain as if it was being pricked by needles.

This Ward was extremely gorgeous and graceful, but this Ward was so cold and empty.

The battle armor President was of noble status, but at this moment, he was lying here without anyone to take care of him.

All of a sudden, ruan Mengmeng felt an even greater sense of sorrow.

His feelings had become indifferent, but the memories in the depths of his soul were still there.

Ruan Mengmeng did not forget how Grandpa Zhan Kai had once protected her.

What made her even more terrified was the memory hidden in the depths of her mind-she still remembered that there was an old man who was about the same age as Zhan Kai’s grandfather. He had also spent his last days in the hospital in such a difficult and lonely way.

That was ruan Zhongqi’s grandfather ruan, her other grandfather.

Their feelings for each other had faded, but ruan Mengmeng remembered that she was once lucky. No matter how hard life was and how shallow family ties were, at least she once had two grandfathers who loved her with all their heart.

This grandfather-grandson relationship was double, making up for her lack of fatherly love and protecting her broken heart.

Grandpa Jian Jia ” a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

The next moment, the pain in ruan Mengmeng’s heart, which felt as if it was being pricked by countless needles, became even more intense.

She could clearly feel the throbbing pain from the depths of her heart.

This was probably what it felt like to be heartbroken.

Mengmeng, cutie, cutie. li junyu, who was accompanying ruan Mengmeng with a solemn expression, suddenly realized that something was wrong with her.

“Mengmeng, what’s wrong?” li junyu asked.

When he saw ruan Mengmeng’s dazed eyes and crystal-clear tears rolling down her cheeks, the usually calm li junyu suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He had long vowed to protect his little wife and not let her cry, but in the blink of an eye, she was attacked by sadness again.

I’m fine, I’m fine, I just suddenly felt like crying. ruan Mengmeng’s throat was choked with sobs. There were some indescribable emotions in her heart, but those turbulent feelings hit her heart wave after wave. They were so strong.

“You can feel the heartache because of Grandpa Zhan?” Li junyu’s frown deepened. He finally realized that something was not right.

Ever since Zhan Yang had done something to her in M Nation, ruan Mengmeng’s emotions had become very thin.

In the past, she could not even remember the feelings she had for him when they met. It was not easy for li junyu to make ruan Mengmeng walk out of her indifference, remember him, recognize him, and know that he was the person she loved.

However, other than himself, Mengmeng could only have some feelings for the three little children, the dead Mianmian, and her sister ruan Shishi, who had raised her since she was young.

Before returning to S country, although she knew that the president had suddenly fainted, she still expressed her concern.

However, that kind of concern seemed to be separated by a layer. It was a rational and restrained concern, unlike now, when she would shed tears just by seeing the president lying on the hospital bed.

hubby, I think I can feel my heart aching, Yingluo. My heart hurts so much seeing Grandpa like this, Yingluo. ruan Mengmeng gradually controlled her breathing and took a deep breath.

With li junyu’s help, she walked closer to the bed.