So, she even concluded that he was conscious.

His condition is not as bad as the medical record.

But at the same time, Tong Hua also understood that a person who has been controlled for a long time could not easily trust anyone.

It will take a lot of time to get him to take his guard down.

So even if Tong Hua tells him now that she can save him, Lu Chengguang will not believe it.

Moreover, those who have not communicated with the outside world for a long time may have lost the ability to communicate and express.

This matter is really in a hurry.

Tong Hua sighed lightly, and she suddenly felt that there was a long way to go.

Turning around and looking out the window, the sunshine is particularly bright today and the sky is blue.

She saw hope again, after all, people had already been brought out.

"Dad, the weather is really good today, and the begonia outside are also blooming. I'll push you down to relax, right?" Her lips were filled with a smile and her tone was cheerful.

The man answered with silence.

Tong Hua just thought he agreed.

So she came behind him, held the back of the chair, changed direction with a little force, and carefully pushed him towards the door.

Tong Hua thought to himself, he must be very eager for freedom, right?

It is said that on the Mid-Autumn Festival that day, my grandfather insisted on letting him come down to participate in the blessing ceremony. This was the first time he had left the cage in nearly twenty years.

It's sad to think about it.

After the door opened, Lu Yuchuan's subordinates outside asked, "Madam, do you need help?"

"No, thank you, there is an elevator." Tong Hua smiled gently at everyone, "I will accompany my father for a walk downstairs, and I will come up later. You guys are busy with yours."

"Okay." His subordinates quickly stepped forward and helped her open the elevator door.

Tong Hua thought to himself, how long a person who has been locked in the house for a long time is so eager for freedom. It is a great luxury to take him out for a breath of wind?

She must make this luxury a daily routine.

The yard in front of the villa is very empty, with green grass and a wide view. Some begonias were planted and blooming brightly.

When the breeze blows, there is a faint fragrance of flowers filling the air.

The weather is really good today, the autumn is clear and the sky is blue.

This wheelchair is very easy to push.

The warm sun shone on Lu Chengguang's body, the wind blew his hair, and he smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air and felt the long-lost freedom.

But he could not show any excitement, fearing that his emotions would be revealed, so he closed his eyes.

Tong Hua walked in the yard with a wheelchair. A soft smile hung on the corner of her lips. She didn't talk to him too much along the way, but just took him around the yard.

There are no blind spots in the safety here. There is a subordinate of Lu Yuchuan almost every ten meters, and the gate is strictly controlled.

Anyway, it's very safe!

But the atmosphere was also a bit dull. I wonder if Lu Chengguang would be under pressure if this subordinate could be seen everywhere.

Tong Hua considered this issue, but she had no choice. She was also worried that Han Yunzhi would send someone to cause trouble.

Thinking of Han Yunzhi's behavior that day, she felt very sad and was also scared.

The baby is really lucky.

As she walked, she withdrew her thoughts and said to him while pushing the wheelchair—

"Dad, these people are all sent by your son, and they are responsible for keeping you safe, so he really cares about you." Although they didn't get along much.

"Yu Chuan is a little busy with work recently. When he finishes his work, he will often come to accompany you."

Tong Hua is really a good wife, trying hard to reconcile and start with blood ties.

It's a little windy...

Tong Hua stopped and squatted in front of Lu Chengguang. She reached out and pulled the blanket to him, worried that he would catch a cold.

The seriously ill middle-aged man still tilted his head, there was still no light in his eyes, and there was no reaction on his entire face.

Tong Hua handled the small details of the blanket in place, then smiled at him before standing up.

He came behind him again, reached out and pinned a strand of long hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, held the chair handle with both hands, continued to push him forward, and walked towards the living room.
Chapter completed!