628 Turning the tables on a plot_1

Qin Muchuan looked at her, his face devoid of any expression.

Only then, he noticed that his grandmother was lying on the bed. He held her wrinkled hand. "Grandma, if you miss me, why don't you tell me? I would definitely come back!"

The old woman whom they sent for still didn't show any response.

Qin Muchuan continued, "Feeling sick just because you missed me makes me feel guilty! I'm sorry!"

He let go of grandma's hand and turned to leave.

Zhou Ziqing hurriedly followed, calling his name as soon as they were outside. "Muchuan!"

Qin Muchuan stopped in his tracks.

Zhou Ziqing caught up to him, "Muchuan, where are you going? Are you going to leave?"

He pursed his thin lips, glaring at her coldly.

Zhou Ziqing was a little scared by his stare. "Muchuan, I..."

"Who allowed you to enter the Qin Family? Are you just that impatient?" He glared at her furiously.

"I…" she shook her head repeatedly.