Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly
Chapter 1167: Do You Really Like Seventh?
In fact, the most important reason why Yu Wanqing was in a hurry to come over was because she found out that Qin Yiheng had appeared in the Gu Family.
So, she couldn’t care if the sky was about to fall; this trip to Yaoshan was imperative.
Of course, Xia Yinian didn’t know about any of this.
However, since it was something Yu Wanqing did, she must have been eager to come over.
That Beicheng managed to keep her away for ten days suggests that this time both Shengshi Group and Yu Sheng Pharmaceutical suffered quite a loss.
These were not within the scope of what Xia Yinian needed to consider; what was most crucial now was that Grandma must wake up tonight.
"It really is her." After a brief silence in the room, Qin Yiheng uttered a few words.
Xia Yinian nodded, not noticing the emotion in Qin Yiheng’s words.
The old man leaning against the bed suddenly furrowed her brows, and Xia Yinian’s nerves seemed to twitch along with her.
She bit her lip tightly, restraining herself from speaking, and waved her arm as a hint to Qin Yiheng.
Knowing the situation well enough, Qin Yiheng collected his thoughts and stood up.
The old lady’s pupils rolled weakly under her eyelids for a while before she slightly opened her eyes.
Her head happened to turn outward, and two figures appeared simultaneously in her view.
Confronted with the old lady’s gaze, Xia Yinian dared not move at all.
She seemed to have forgotten to ask Qin Yiheng what she should do or say when Grandma woke up.
Her behavior was already unusual, and if she said something that agitated Grandma, the consequences would be unthinkable.
The more nervous Xia Yinian became, the less she dared to make any movement.
"Yiheng, why are you here?" suddenly, the old lady raised her eyebrows and asked hoarsely.
"Old Madam, that’s a good question. Then you should think carefully about why I’m here, and who this girl is?"
Qin Yiheng patiently looked at the old lady and pointed to Xia Yinian beside her.
"Nian Nian comes back to keep me company when she’s free, but you aren’t..." She stopped abruptly at this point.
The old lady seemed to have thought of something and glanced around.
Hearing her call her real name, Xia Yinian couldn’t care about much else and immediately stepped forward to sit by the bedside.
"Grandma." She held the old lady’s hand and called gently.
The old lady reached out with another hand and paused in mid-air, signaling Xia Yinian not to disturb her.
Her pupils furrowed deeper, eventually even closing, but the hand held by Xia Yinian, on the contrary, gripped more firmly.
Xia Yinian didn’t dare to speak or move; she only slightly tilted her head to glance at Qin Yiheng.
Seeing him nod, she finally felt somewhat at ease.
It wasn’t until three or four minutes later that the old lady opened her eyes again.
"How is it?" Qin Yiheng asked softly.
"A bit messy," the old lady replied.
Although it was a bit chaotic, her expression was surprisingly calm, just like the old lady she used to be.
"Grandma," Xia Yinian called, pressing her lips tightly.
"What exactly happened? Have you really fallen for the Seventh?" The old lady held Xia Yinian’s hand a bit earnestly.
Xia Yinian stared unblinkingly at the elderly lady; Grandma’s question was completely beyond her expectations.
"I..." Xia Yinian blinked, not knowing how to respond.
Even if she might ask something about her and Beicheng, shouldn’t she at least not directly ask if she likes him?