Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 631: I’ve Always Been Wild (Part 11)

Xia Chuxue, how could she be here?

And from the look of Grandpa’s condition, it seems he had just taken medicine after getting excited.

Xia Yinian was full of suspicion, seeing the Old Master like this, her heart suddenly clenched.

The Old Master was sitting on the sofa in the middle, with Feng Yan patting his back next to him.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?"

"I’m fine." The Old Master took a deep breath and looked at the person opposite him, "Young lady, what’s your name?"

"Grandpa Feng, my name is Chuxue, like the falling snow in early winter." Xia Chuxue bit her lip, hanging her head low, her voice very soft.

"Chuxue, good, that’s a nice name...cough cough..." The Old Master couldn’t finish his sentence before he started to cough lightly.

"Grandpa, do you want to go rest for a while?" Feng Yan’s face was extremely tense.

This kind of behavior was really rare for the Third Young Master of Feng Family.

"I’m alright, really." The Old Master waved his hand.

"Old Master, you should listen to the Third Young Master, go back to rest, I’ll call Old Yang to come and check on you." Feng Rui was also very anxious.

In the entire hall, apart from these four people, there was only Xia Yinian who had just appeared.

Feng Yan knew he couldn’t win against Grandpa and could only place his hopes on Xia Yinian.

"Nian Nian, go accompany Grandpa back to his room to rest."

Although Xia Yinian was curious about why Xia Chuxue was here, Grandpa Feng’s health was of utmost importance at the moment.

"Okay." She immediately walked over.

Xia Chuxue had seen Xia Yinian earlier, but she had kept her head down, so she pretended not to notice for the time being.

However, Xia Yinian’s presence in the Feng family was completely unexpected to her.

"Nian Nian, why are you here?" Xia Chuxue stood up, looking extremely surprised.

Xia Yinian ignored her and went straight toward the Old Master.

At this moment, Feng Yan had already picked up the Old Master and placed him back in his wheelchair.

"Grandpa, what’s wrong?" Xia Yinian asked softly.

"Grandpa is fine, just a bit too happy, there’s really no need for Old Yang to come over." Feng Heng’s tone became much gentler seeing Xia Yinian.

"No, I will accompany you upstairs. If Doctor Yang doesn’t have a look, I won’t be at ease if I leave." Xia Yinian interrupted him.

"Right, Grandpa should listen to Nian Nian, otherwise, she won’t be able to focus on anything today." Feng Yan chimed in.

"Alright, alright, alright, we’ll listen to Nian Nian." Feng Heng nodded his head, his gaze falling on Xia Chuxue.

"Chuxue, let Ah Yen keep you company for a bit. Grandpa is useless, I need to rest for a little while, I’ll be fine soon."

His phrase "we’ll listen to Nian Nian" made Xia Chuxue uneasy, for some reason, she always felt that Xia Yinian was a thorn in her side.

Why does this damn girl always appear out of nowhere by her side?

Clearly, at this time, the person the Old Master should care about the most should be her. But why does there appear to be a phrase like "we’ll listen to Nian Nian"?

"Grandpa Feng, your health is what matters!" Xia Chuxue met his gaze, her face full of sympathy, without a hint of resentment.

"Silly girl, don’t worry, Grandpa is fine." Feng Heng waved his hand and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"In the future, don’t call me Grandpa Feng, just call me Grandpa like Nian Nian does, calling me Grandpa is fine," the Old Master said, panting.

Xia Chuxue bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, but that "Grandpa" seemed like she just couldn’t say it.

Now, not only Xia Yinian, but even Feng Yan and Feng Rui hoped that she would hurry up and call out to him, so the old man could go back and get checked.

Although Xia Yinian didn’t know why Grandpa liked Xia Chuxue so much, Grandpa’s health was what mattered most, and it didn’t matter who he liked.