But will he care?

Or maybe he still can't accept the truth even if he knows the truth?

Alas, a headache!

No matter what.

It will be straight when the boat reaches the bridgehead!

***

At eight o'clock in the morning, the family of four was sitting at the dining table for dinner. Suddenly, Lu Yanbei's cell phone was on hand ringing.

The phone number was from the old house.

Lu Yanbei only thought it was the old man who called them home, so he didn't think too much and quickly answered the phone.

"Sir, please bring the young master and the young lady back quickly! By the way, the young grandma, all come back, all come back..."

The phone call was called by Butler Lu of the old house. He cried on the phone, "The master wants to see you, and the doctor said it may be the last time."

The last side?

Su Li's heart skipped a beat and looked at Lu Yanbei in panic.

"We'll be back soon and let the old man wait." Lu Yanbei's eyes were already scarlet and added strongly: "We must wait!"

Su Li quickly put down the breakfast in his hand and said to the two children: "Don't eat anymore, go back to grandpa's house first, hurry up."

Su Li knew that the old man's health was getting worse during the year when she was away, but he only went to see him two days ago. When he saw his spirits, he thought that he might be able to survive this year, but he didn't expect...

Sitting in the car to the old house, Lu Yanbei did not say a word throughout the whole journey.

Rest your hands on your knees and clench them into fists.

On the back of the hand, blue veins bulged.

His cold face was always unrestless and had no emotions. His only tight eyebrows trembled faintly, revealing all his emotions.

Zu Li knew that he was deliberately suppressing himself.

He has never been a person who doesn't express it easily.

Su Li looked at his hand that was clenched into a fist, hesitated for a moment, and finally, he plucked up the courage, stretched out his hand, and held his cold fist.

Lu Yanbei was stunned.

Turn your head and look at her.

The eyes that had always been in Pingjin's mind flashed a few times.

Zu Li thought he might push him away, but unexpectedly, he let go of his hand, turned around for half a circle, and held her back.

Su Li's heart was thrust and his heart suddenly jumped for several shots.

At that moment, she felt that what he was holding was not his hand, but... her heart, her breathing!

Obviously, his hands were very cold, as cold as ice, but Zuli didn't even check it. Instead, he felt... a wave of heat hit her heart along the palm of his hand.

After a while, her palms were wet with hot sweat, and crystal beads of sweat began to emerge on her forehead.

A heart was even more "thump--" and it was beating wildly.

She looked out the window with guilt, but felt that holding her hand slightly increased the strength.

But in fact, he didn't hurt his grip, but it was just very tight, as if he was afraid that she would disappear at any time.

Zu Li knew that he lacked a sense of security!

At this moment, what he was even more afraid of was that his only relative had left him.

When the four of them arrived at the old house, the old butler was standing at the door, stretching his neck and looking out anxiously.

Seeing their car coming, he was in sorrow that he hurriedly came forward, "Sir, young grandma, hurry up and take the child to see the old man!"

Lu Yanbei didn't have time to ask more questions, so he picked up Little Rosemary and strode in.

Su Li and Jingchen followed closely behind.

Rosemary didn't know if she felt something or was frightened by the solemn atmosphere, so she suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" sound.

Her crying made Su Li's eyes red.

Su Li hurriedly stepped forward to wipe her tears for Rosemary, "Be good, don't cry when you arrive in front of grandpa. Grandpa doesn't like children who cry. You have to laugh, smile more and show grandpa, do you know?"

This trick really worked for Rosemary.

She hurriedly stopped crying, and a teardrop squeezed out of her eyes, and she quickly wiped it away.

She obviously wanted to cry, but when she thought of her mother saying that her grandfather didn't like crying children, she forced herself to not allow herself to cry again.

Jingchen was already a little man after all. Although he felt uncomfortable, he would not cry like his sister, but his beautiful eyes were covered with red bloodshot.
Chapter completed!