Mrs. Lu saw her old man sitting on the steps of the garden, looking lonely, drinking white wine.
Mrs. Lu walked over and said displeasedly: "You don't want your life! You have high blood pressure and a bad heart, yet you still drink such a high concentration of alcohol."
With that said, Mrs. Lu snatched the wine bottle from Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu reached out and snatched it back with a stubborn expression: "You care about me! I'm in a bad mood!"
"You're against me!" Mrs. Lu glared sharply, but found that Mr. Lu didn't listen to her as much as before, and continued to drink wine angrily.
She sighed and sat down: "Tell me what's going on."
Mr. Lu took a sip of wine and sighed: "Didn't you listen to what that brat said?"
Mr. Lu chuckled lightly and looked self-deprecating: "Everyone says that Mr. Jiangcheng is as cold-blooded and cold-blooded as me. In fact, this is what I least want to hear."
Mrs. Lu knew what he was worried about and couldn't help but said with relief: "It's been so many years..."
"I can't make it. Didn't you hear that brat was still complaining about me just now?
He asked not to use family affection to kidnap him. He was a cold-blooded person, just like me.
He still blames me for giving up on him...Between handing over vaccine rights and saving him, I sacrificed him."
As he talked, Mr. Lu covered his face and started crying.
"Old man, what are you talking about? It's been so many years." Mrs. Lu sighed. This matter has been a thorn in her heart for many years.
So in many things, she and the old man would favor the third child more.
At this moment, Mr. Lu was in a mood and cried even more.
"But what can I do about Yunshang?
Can I not stop you? You don’t even know that I dream about Lao Ye every day recently!
Ask me why I didn’t take good care of Yunshang, ask me why Yunshang got into a car accident, ask me why I didn’t marry Yunshang to my third son, ask me how I could live up to his original trust..."
"Tiantian?" Mrs. Lu frowned, looking at the crying old man, she felt even more weird.
Back then, everyone said that this old man had a cold-blooded nature. That was because he made decisive decisions and was not burdened by personal feelings.
Why are you so sentimental today?
Moreover, this proud man has seen many big scenes, so why did he cry like a coward?
Mrs. Lu couldn't understand, so she just patted the old man on the shoulder: "You and I are both people with one foot in the coffin, so don't get into trouble.
You need to know how to let go of some things and leave them to young people to deal with.
Ayu is our daughter-in-law, and the two children in her belly are our grandchildren. Yunshang is the orphan of your savior. Let the young people decide for themselves what is more important."
This is also the reason why Mrs. Lu didn't come out just now.
If you can't say anything ungrateful, leave it to others to decide.
However, she thought that the old man's abnormality needed further observation.
"It's hard to sleep in the study, so you can go back to your room and sleep tonight."
...
in hospital ward
The nurse came in pushing the medicine cart and glanced at the two bodyguards sitting on the sofa: "You guys go out. How can the patient rest here? There are no visitors, so you go out and guard."
With that said, the nurse took out the medicine and gave it to Ye Yunshang: "This is an anti-inflammatory medicine, you take it."
Ye Yunshang obediently took the anti-inflammatory medicine and lay down to prepare for the intravenous drip.
The nurse glanced at the two bodyguards who had not yet left, and said, "You go to the bathroom first. Wait for the IV drip process. It will be inconvenient for you to go to the bathroom."
"Okay, thank you." Ye Yunshang thanked him obediently.
The nurse glanced at her cell phone, and while making the bed, she said in a natural voice: "Take your cell phone with you, and please protect your personal belongings at all times. Don't lose anything and rely on our nurses."
Ye Yunshang's eyes were a little dazed, and then he picked up his phone and went to the bathroom.
As soon as she walked in, her cell phone rang.
Ye Yunshang pressed the connect button, and a strange piece of music came from the other end of the phone, with a somewhat exotic tune, much like the tune played by the witch in front of the altar of sacrifice.