At this time, she had already arrived in a room on the third floor of the backyard.
It is particularly quiet and suitable for patients' cultivation.
The room is quite spacious, brightly lit, clean and tidy, and the air is filled with the slight smell of disinfectant.
A bouquet of blooming red tulips was placed on the table.
In the custom wheelchair, the man with his neck tilted was not short, but because of his long-term illness, his body looked a little thin.
It is not difficult to see his handsomeness when he was young, and his facial contours and eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Lu Yuchuan today.
"Chengguang, it's Mid-Autumn Festival again. My father said that you would go and cook incense and pray for blessings." Han Yunzhi's face was gentle, and even a faint smile on the corner of her lips, "Everyone hopes you can recover as soon as possible."
The man did not respond, his eyes were open but he was dull and dull.
He was wearing a dark blue Zhongshan outfit, and even his shoes were spotless, and he was very careful at first glance.
Han Yunzhi sprayed some disinfectant liquid on him. In short, the smell was a bit strong. Then he thoughtfully put a thick blanket on him, bent down and said, "It's windy outside, it's a little cold."
She even put a hat on him and put a mask on him.
Lu Chengguang sat in a custom-made wheelchair that cost 300,000 yuan. His eyes were open without focal length. He was seriously ill and his head was always tilted, and his neck was obviously weak.
Han Yunzhi personally pushed him into the elevator, and the aura around her became a little cold.
She loved Lu Chengguang and loved her to the core, so she never thought of remarrying over the years.
At this time, everyone was in the yard and the servants were there.
The incense burning ceremony begins soon.
The moon tonight is big and round, setting off the atmosphere of reunion just right.
Tong Hua stood beside Lu Yuchuan. She looked at the living room door without a moment, waiting for Lu's father to appear.
This will be the first time she met her father-in-law after she got married to Lu Yuchuan. She was so excited inside.
Lu Yuchuan told her, "The last time my father went downstairs should be ten years ago."
This surprised Tong Hua and couldn't help but turn his eyes, "Why? Even if I was pushing the wheelchair, didn't I take him out to relax?"
He said, "My father was seriously ill, which led to his extremely fragile immune system. If he blew a little wind, he might catch a severe cold and even be in danger of life."
"So, my father wouldn't usually see others, because we all carry viruses or bacteria. Even my mother and Yuan Ma would undergo strict disinfection after seeing him."
Soon, Han Yunzhi pushed the man in the wheelchair out of the living room door.
Tong Hua looked from a distance—
The man in the wheelchair had his neck tilted, wrapped in a blanket, wearing a hat and a mask. In the light against the sky, he could not see his face clearly at all, and was dark.
"So in the building behind, there are only your mother, father, and Yuan Mom, right?" Tong Hua asked carefully.
"Yes." Lu Yuchuan answered very affirmatively.
This made Tong Hua confused, and she asked again, "Can't your dad stand up?"
"Yes, he has weak muscles and cannot stand, and even... his neck is crooked."
This is strange.
Tong Hua couldn't help but feel panic. The blood in his body solidified little by little, and he focused his mind to look at the wheelchair again.
So, that night, she followed her grandfather to pick up gifts upstairs. Who was the man standing there?
My mother-in-law's behavior is strange and there is no male servant in the backyard...
This made Tong Hua a little chilled.
Han Yunzhi pushed the wheelchair and walked towards this side step by step. Lu Meiling just looked at it and didn't dare to go forward because she was not disinfected.