The word "wild species" made the whole room quiet.
These two words also made Lu Shaoyan lose his sense of reason that he was proud of.
Mr. Lu looked at him with extremely sad eyes, "How can you think so, don't you understand how your father treats you all these years?"
"Intentions?" Lu Shaoyan seemed to have heard something extremely funny, "If you really have good intentions, why didn't you go to find her yourself?"
Speaking of those years, Mr. Lu regretted it too much.
He married three wives in his life, the first one was a well-matched woman who he married in order to consolidate his position in the Lu family. The woman's family was enough to support him to take down the Lu family.
Unfortunately, not long after, his first wife died of dystocia.
The second wife spent a night with him, and the power of the family should not be underestimated.
But his second wife died five years later.
Until he took full control of the Lu family and met his third wife.
At that time, it was rumored that the president of Lu's family was obsessed with his wife, that no one dared to marry a lady from a famous family, and ordinary families looked down upon her.
The woman's name is Gu You, and she introduced herself as an excellent You when they met for the first time, and she will become the best employee of the Lu Corporation.
At that time, there was a full nineteen year age gap between him and Gu You.
Later, when he fell in love with each other for a long time, he was also free to choose his partner.
Soon, Lu Shaoyan was born.
Together with Gu You, he has lived a happy life for more than ten years.
But at this moment, Mr. Lu couldn't lift his head because of Lu Shaoyan's questioning, and he couldn't explain it.
"You said you love her, but your love is so cheap, you let her go abroad with the reputation of cheating, and I became a wild breed, do you know how unfeeling you were at that time?"
Mr. Lu clenched his palms tightly, and all the past flashed back and forth in his mind at this moment.
Gu You was caught committing adultery on the spot. The paternity test revealed that Lu Shaoyan was not his own son. At that time, he was blinded by anger and believed the so-called evidence given to him by his subordinates. He couldn't accept that the person he was sleeping with had evil intentions There is a double heart, and the blood that flows on his beloved son is not his own.
"Even if you find out later that it was the villain who caused the trouble, that the person closest to you betrayed you, so what? She is unwilling to step into this land with you all her life, and she hates you, do you know? She doesn't I would like to see you again, and I don’t want to hear your name, your news, your everything in this life! She told me, let me come back, I knew you had cancer, and I have seen your symptoms, but then Anyway, sooner or later you have to die, instead of being tortured in a hospital bed under those instruments for a year or two, it's better to die comfortably in a few months!" Lu Shaoyan took a heavy breath, "But even so, you And you don't want to hand over the Lu family to me before you die, but give me all the real estate under your name."
"What do I want that money for?" Lu Shaoyan looked at him in surprise, and suddenly became irritable, "What I want is Mrs. Lu, I want to watch all the things you cherish die with my own eyes!"
Mr. Lu looked at Lu Shaoyan in silence, listened to him quietly, and looked at him.
Lu Shaoyan was out of breath, and looked up at the window suddenly, his tone fell at that moment, it was very gentle, more precisely, it seemed to be whispering, "So what if you give her all the overseas assets, she won't Yes, I didn't look for her before, why do I still want to disturb her now and in the future?"
Mr. Lu clenched his palms tightly, trying to stabilize his emotions, but his hands were still trembling violently.
There seemed to be some discomfort in his body, his high head drooped, and he was sweating profusely. He asked with great difficulty: "Your mother, she, she hates me?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Lu Shaoyan turned his head and looked at him coldly, "You don't trust her, you let her dignity be demolished, and you send her abroad forcibly, are you afraid that she will make you lose face if she stays in the country?"
"No...it's not like this..." Mr. Lu seemed to want to raise his head, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile. He clenched his hands tightly, trying to say something, but all the words were blocked in his throat, as if someone had strangled his throat. Squeezing out a few out of tune words, "Stop...speak less, Dad is just...just..."
There was a moment when he seemed unable to bring it up. Before Mr. Lu finished speaking, his face was distorted by the severe pain, and he groaned heavily, his head drooping heavily.
Lu Shaoyan's palms trembled, and he stared at Mr. Lu, "You know why I came back, you know."
Mr. Lu remained silent.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled," Lu Shaoyan murmured, "I will never forget the way you told me to be a wild species and let me go, and I will never forget everything I suffered abroad. Your fault is all yours!"
Lu Shaoyan staggered towards the door, lingering for a moment when he closed the doorknob, and looked back at Mr. Lu who was sitting in the wheelchair with his head down.
The old man in his twilight was seriously ill, and he would not have a few more good days to live. Maybe in a few days, there would be no more Mr. Lu in this world.
As a son, he will worship him, but never remember him.
The stainless steel doorknob was so cold, the coldness rushed from the palm of his hand to Lu Shaoyan's whole body, the biting cold made him shiver all over, and the hand holding the doorknob trembled involuntarily.
so cold.
It's like when I first arrived abroad, it was snowy and really cold.
But obviously the room is full of warmth, why do you still feel cold
A hot tear fell on the back of the hand, and the temperature was astonishingly hot.
He slammed the door open, and gritted his teeth towards Lu Bo outside the door: "Dad, he... fainted!"
When Lu Bo heard this, his face changed drastically. After entering the room to check, he called out loudly several times, but Mr. Lu didn't hear a reply, so he hurriedly called the doctor.
Fortunately, Lu Bo had a good mind yesterday and invited all the doctors who were sent back, so that the rescue was not delayed.
Mr. Lu's illness was not optimistic. Several doctors worked together to pull him back from the death line. To be on the safe side, he was sent to the hospital overnight.
There was such a big commotion at night, it was noisy and there was an ambulance. Everyone who lived in the old house knew the news that Mr. Lu was suffering from cancer.
"I just said why the old man suddenly divided the property. It turned out that he had cancer. Hey, this...how can this be done!"
"The old man was fine the day before yesterday, but today, his face is so ugly. If you don't go to the hospital for treatment for something as serious as cancer, instead... you still hide it from us!"
"I don't think it's that simple. The old man has cancer and is not in a good mood. He is inevitably confused. I think we should ask the old man after he wakes up about the division of property today."
"Yes, yes, I think so too. How can such an important matter as the division of property be divided up? It's just a joke!"
A group of people looked at the cars in the distance, their gazes surged, and the night was full of greed.
After hearing the news, Lu Beichuan quickly dressed and came over. After sending the old man into the ambulance, he looked at the anxious or pretending anxious faces around him, ignored him, told Ye Zhen a few words, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.
The red and blue lights of the ambulance were far away from the old house, and the hustle and bustle finally calmed down.
The Lu family went back to bed with their own minds, and Ye Zhen also slept all night in a daze full of worries.
Early the next morning, I received a call from Lu Beichuan, saying that after the overnight inspection and rescue last night, Mr. Lu's condition has stabilized, but his condition is still not optimistic.
Lu Beichuan sent people to the old house to pick up Ye Zhen and Congee to the hospital. If Lu Beichuan could make such a decision, I am afraid that the old man's condition is really...
Along the way, Ye Zhen's heart sank to the bottom, but Congee still asked her carefree, "Mom, where are we going?"
"Grandpa is ill, let's go see Grandpa," Ye Zhen lovingly touched Congee's little head, "When Congee sees Grandpa later, can you say a few more words to make Grandpa happy?"
Congee tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Is it like what my father said when my mother was sick?"
Ye Zhen was taken aback, "What are you talking about? Children are not allowed to talk nonsense!"
"It's just... just..." Congee porridge hurriedly said for a long time but couldn't say it.
"Okay, okay, it's the stories that my mother usually tells you. If you tell your grandpa, your grandpa will be happy when he hears it."
"Okay, Porridge will tell Grandpa a story! Tell the story of Little Rabbit!"
Ye Zhen kissed him on the forehead as encouragement and praise, "We are the best behaved porridge!"
After getting the compliment, Congee smiled happily, and told Ye Zhen a story to preview along the way.
The hospital was not too far from the old house, and the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital an hour later.
As soon as they got off the car, Ye Zhen and Congee were taken to the ward where Mr. Lu was. Outside the ward, Lu Beichuan and others listened to the doctor's heavy words with frowning faces.
Ye Zhen stood holding Congee for a while, until the doctor left, and then stepped forward.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Beichuan shook his head and looked into the ward.
Mr. Lu's face was covered with a ventilator, and many tubes were inserted into his body.
"Grandpa has always had a heart problem. Last night, the heart attack recurred. In addition to liver cancer, I'm afraid..." Lu Beichuan shook his head, and the unfinished words were self-evident.
With tears streaming down his face, Lu Bo slowly walked into the ward, standing in front of Mr. Lu's bed with his old and stooped body, wanting to say a thousand words, but his heart was so blocked that all the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.
Lu Bo has been with Mr. Lu for the longest time, and he has no children under his knees. He has dedicated everything he has to the Lu family in this life. In his life, there is only the Lu family and only Mr. Lu.
It's not that I haven't thought about death, but it's hard to accept that death is often right in front of my eyes and within reach.
Lu Bo's body sank slowly, as if he had lost his support, and knelt down in front of Mr. Lu's bed. He held Mr. Lu's hand, but he didn't dare to hold it too tightly. His whole body trembled violently, and tears flowed from him. His eyes overflowed, and one drop after another slid down his wrinkled face, landing on the back of Mr. Lu's hand.
"Sir... Sir..." He rested his forehead on the back of Mr. Lu's hand, praying like a devout believer.
Even if he knew it well, it was useless.
Lu Bo regretted it.
If he could have persuaded the old man to come to the hospital for an examination, maybe today, the ending would not be like this at all.
Lu Beichuan and Lu Shaoyan hurriedly helped him up, but they were speechless and could only say a few insignificant words of relief.
The room was filled with the sound of instruments ticking, and the air in the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Ye Zhen stood in the corridor, holding Congee Congee in her arms, but did not go in.
Congee silently looked at the ward, sniffed it, and asked Ye Zhen doubtfully, "Mom, why don't we go in and see Grandpa?"
Ye Zhen's eyes were moist, "We'll go in when Grandpa wakes up."
Congee let out an oh, and waited obediently and sensiblely, not bothering Ye Zhen anymore.
He can feel that Ye Zhen is in a bad mood now, so he has to be obedient and be a baby who won't let his mother worry about her.
"Congee Congee, do you know? Your name is given by your great-grandfather."
Congee tilted his head, "Lu Zhifei?"
"Do you like the name?"
"like!"
"When Grandpa named you, he wrote countless names, read countless books, and thought about it for several days. He hopes that when you grow up, you can know black and white, understand right and wrong, and become a sensible child."
Congee Congee couldn't understand, and only opened a pair of ignorant eyes, looking at Ye Zhen.
"When you were still in mother's womb, great-grandpa was looking forward to your birth. He liked you, especially you. All along, great-grandpa has been looking for you especially, right?"
Congee nodded fiercely, his mouth was clear and soft, "Congee also likes Grandpa, when Congee grows up, he must take good care of Grandpa!"