His condition was not as bad as the medical records said.
But at the same time, Tong Hua also understands that it is impossible for a person who has been controlled for a long time to trust anyone easily.
It will take a lot of time to get him to take off his guard.
So even if Tong Hua told him now that she could save him, Lu Chengguang wouldn't believe it.
Moreover, people who have not communicated with the outside world for a long time may have lost the ability to communicate and express themselves.
This matter really cannot be rushed.
Tong Hua sighed softly, and she suddenly felt that there was a long way to go.
Turning to look out the window, the sun is exceptionally bright today and the sky is blue.
She saw hope again, after all, the person had been brought out.
"Dad, the weather is really nice today, and the begonias are blooming outside. Can I ask you to go down and relax?" There was a smile on her lips, and her tone was cheerful.
The man responded with silence.
Tong Hua took it as if he agreed.
So, she came behind him, held the back of the chair, changed the direction with a little force, and carefully pushed him toward the door.
Tong Hua thought to himself, he must be longing 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. It was the first time in nearly twenty years that he left the cage.
It makes me sad just thinking about it.
After the door opened, Lu Yuchuan's men outside quickly asked, "Madam, do you need help?"
"No, thank you, there is an elevator." Tong Hua smiled gently at everyone, "I will accompany Dad for a walk downstairs. I will be up in a while. You guys are busy with your work."
"Okay." The men hurried forward and helped her open the elevator door.
Tong Hua thought to himself, how much a person who has been locked up in a house for a long time longs for freedom. It is a great luxury to take him out for some fresh air, right?
She must make this luxury a daily routine.
The yard in front of the villa is very open, with green grass and a broad view. There are some begonias planted in full bloom.
When the breeze blows, a faint floral fragrance fills the air.
The weather is really nice today, with crisp autumn air and clear blue sky.
This wheelchair is very easy to use and can be pushed effortlessly.
The warm sun shone on Lu Chengguang's body, the wind ruffled his hair, and he smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, feeling the long-lost freedom.
But he couldn't show any excitement for fear of showing his emotions, so he closed his eyes.
Tong Hua strolled in the yard pushing her wheelchair, with a soft smile on her lips. She didn't chat too much with him along the way, she just took him around the yard.
There is no blind spot in the security here. There is one of Lu Yuchuan's men almost every ten meters, and there are strict handles at the gate.
All in all, very safe!
But the atmosphere is also a bit dull. With subordinates everywhere, I wonder if Lu Chengguang will be stressed.
Tong Hua considered this problem, but she had no choice. She was also worried that Han Yunzhi would send people over to cause trouble.
Thinking of Han Yunzhi's behavior of forcing herself to drink abortion pills that day, she felt very sad and also felt scared for a while.
The baby is really lucky.
As she walked, she retracted her thoughts and said to him while pushing the wheelchair——
"Dad, these people are all sent by your son. They are responsible for protecting your safety, so he really cares about you." Although they don't get along much with each other.
"As for Yuchuan, he has been a little busy at work recently. When he is done with this period of time, he will come over often to accompany you."
Tong Hua is really a good wife, working hard to reconcile, starting from blood and family ties.
It's getting windy...
Tong Hua stopped and squatted down in front of Lu Chengguang. She stretched out her hand and pulled the blanket towards 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 took care of the small details of the blanket, then smiled at him before standing up.
She came behind him again, reached out and tucked a strand of long hair that was blown by the wind behind her ears, held the chair handle with both hands, and continued to push him forward towards the living room.