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Chapter 1988 It's too late, it's too late

Lin Yu had said this sentence to countless patients, but it had never been as pale and powerless as it is today.

"You are a good boy... No matter whether you are a bloodline of our He family or not, in fact, in my heart, I have long... regarded you as my grandson..."

Mr. He said weakly.

"I know, I know..."

Lin Yu held his hand tightly and nodded repeatedly.

Over the years, Lin Yu couldn't realize that Mr. He's care for him had already gone beyond family affection.

Even He Jinqi did not enjoy this kind of treatment.

If he hadn't gone out in the snow to rescue him this time, Mr. He wouldn't have become so ill.

In fact, Lin Yu, who had never had the opportunity to receive care from his grandfather since he was a child, had regarded Mr. He as his biological grandfather a long time ago.

"I didn't see you just now, and I seemed to have a thousand words to say to you... But now that you are here, grandpa doesn't know what to say to you... I only hope that you will always be healthy... and grow up happily...

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Mr. He grinned at Lin Yu, his smile full of doting, as if he regarded Lin Yu in front of him as a child who was still learning to talk.

Jin Rong's childhood appearance could not help but appear in front of his eyes, and his eyes blurred for a moment, and he murmured with emotion, "Over the years... I have often thought... if... I had made up my mind to do it again with you.

Paternity test...then I won't have so many regrets in my heart..."

"It's okay, grandpa, when you get better, we will do it again, and we will do it again..."

Lin Yu swallowed more.

"It's too late...it's too late for everything..."

Mr. He smiled and shook his head gently. The upper and lower eyelids were already fighting uncontrollably. It seemed that even opening his eyes was already an extremely difficult thing for him. The image of Lin Yu in his eyes was also

It gradually became blurry, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and only an outline could be vaguely seen.

"Grandpa He, hold on... hold on, I will definitely be able to cure you... I have brought the best medicinal materials in the world, and I will treat you right now..."

Lin Yu said in a panic. Seeing Mr. He's appearance at dusk, tears could not be suppressed and rolled out again. He hurriedly reached out to grab the medicine box and turned over the box in panic.

Mr. He's eyes could no longer be opened at this time, his mouth opened slightly uncontrollably, and turbid tears dripped down the corners of his eyes onto the pillow. His death was near, and he was obviously on his deathbed.

With his last breath, he whispered: "Jinrong... Grandpa can't accompany you anymore... From now on... you have to take care of yourself..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he released Lin Yu's hand and suddenly dropped it.

"Grandpa He! Grandpa He!"

In an instant, Lin Yu was struck by five thunders, his liver and gallbladder were split, he burst into tears, and shouted hoarsely at He Qingwu on the hospital bed.

When everyone in the He family in the living room heard the noise, they immediately rushed in.

After seeing the situation on the hospital bed, the crowd immediately broke out into cries of pain, and the whole He family was in a state of collapse.

Lin Yu opened his mouth wide and burst into tears. Because he was too sad to cry, he could no longer cry. He just stared blankly at Mr. He on the hospital bed.

He had no consciousness as to when he was knocked to the ground or when he was dragged out of the house. The grief of the mountains and tsunami almost destroyed him.

When he came to his senses, he had been thrown into the yard.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Upon seeing this, Li Zhensheng and Bairentu rushed forward and leaned over to help Lin Yu.

"Grandpa He...Grandpa He..."

Lin Yu just looked in the direction of the house and shouted, tears streaming down his face, unable to hold back.

Li Zhensheng and Bai Rentu's expressions changed and they realized what was going on. It seemed that Mr. He had returned westward.

"well!"

Li Zhensheng couldn't help but sigh heavily, and punched the ground hard, with a sad look on his face.

In his heart, he has always admired and respected veteran heroes like the old man. Now that the old man has passed away, he cannot help but feel sad.

Bairentu was not deeply touched, because a high-minded person like Mr. He was too far away from his humble background. However, he was infected by Lin Yu's emotions, and a trace of sadness could not help but appear on his usually expressionless face.

He had been following Lin Yu for so long, and he had never seen Lin Yu so sad, almost in pain.

Afterwards, he and Li Zhensheng spent a lot of effort to help Lin Yu up from the ground.

While the people of the He family were crying bitterly, they were already busy preparing for Mr. He's funeral.

Seeing that Lin Yu was still in the yard, Sun Peijie and Cao Chen yelled at Lin Yu.

Upon seeing this, Li Zhensheng and Bairentu hurriedly persuaded and dragged Lin Yu outside the yard.

Because of excessive grief, Lin Yu's whole body almost collapsed and he could not even stand.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Li Zhensheng thought it was Jiang Yan or a family member calling, and wanted his family to persuade Lin Yu, so he hurriedly took out Lin Yu's cell phone, but when he saw the caller ID on the cell phone, his expression suddenly changed.

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