On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

The one holding his feet was Zuo Meifeng. She cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She knelt down and begged, "Third Young Master, your father wants to ask you for something.

Save your brother!

I also beg you to save your brother.

I know you have a way, you can save your brother.

Please save him... Third Young Master, please have mercy on a mother like me. If I lose your father, I will lose everything.

I only have two children and don't want to lose either of them.

So I beg you, save your brother!

I know, it's my fault, it's all my fault! This is all my fault.

I shouldn't have been near your father.

It’s me who shouldn’t get involved in a married family.

I shouldn't have been able to rely on your father's favor to be so arrogant and rude to your grandmother and mother.

It’s me who shouldn’t neglect the education of my children, making them arrogant, unable to recognize their own place, losing their minds, and offending you...

Third Young Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I apologize to you.

Third Young Master, please save your elder brother! "

Chi Yuhan paused for a few seconds, struggled to free the foot she was holding, and walked out of the ward without saying a word.

In the corridor, Chi Yubai and his wife rushed over. When they saw his brother walking out of the door with a cold face, they hurriedly stepped back and got out of the way.

Chi Yuhan was leaning against a wall in the stairwell with a cold face, smoking and sorting out his emotions.

Save his elder brother?

It’s impossible to even dream of it!

Chi Yushan had harmed Lan Xun... Anyone who wanted to harm his woman would definitely die.

Lu Group.

Lan Xun walked into the company early in the morning and called a meeting with employees.

The development direction of the Zhucheng government is to extend eastward.

Lan Xun was very optimistic about the prospects there and exchanged his views with several senior executives, and everyone agreed.

Next, we need to form a professional bidding team, prepare bid letters, and go all out to bid.

After the meeting, walk out of the conference room.

While Lan Xun was still in the aisle, she received a call from Li Chengyang, telling her that Mr. Chi was dying...

Lan Xun was surprised and hurriedly dialed Chi Yuhan's mobile phone number, only to find that it was shut down.

After calling the company, Ai Li and You Tian said that Mr. Chi was taking the next two days off.

Called to Anyuan, Butler Chen said that the young master might be in the hospital, and the master was hospitalized.

Use the fastest speaking speed to ask everything clearly.

Lan Xun didn't dare to delay and hurried from Lu's to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Chi Changhe, who had gray hair on his temples and was covered in tubes, lying on the bed dying.

Lan Xun suddenly felt a pang in his heart. How could Mr. Chi, who was so powerful and majestic in the past, become like this?

Zuo Meifeng was standing in front of his bed, her hair was loose and her face was pale and bloodless, holding a towel to wipe his face.

Hearing someone coming in, he slowly raised his head and looked at the person.

I wasn't surprised to see it was Lan Xun.

Her eyes were red and swollen, with tear stains at the corners.

His eyes were dull, showing exhaustion and helplessness. It was as if he had lost the power of life and his whole body was haggard.

Lan Xun was shocked by her haggardness and vicissitudes of life, and quickly turned his attention to the hospital bed, "Old man, what did the doctor say?"

Zuo Meifeng continued to wipe the old man's face, "The doctor said they did their best..."

Lan Xun looked around the room and didn't see Chi Yuhan. Knowing that he couldn't find out if he asked Zuo Meifeng, he prepared to walk out of the ward.

But the moment he turned around, he was stopped by an old and feeble voice calling weakly, "Lan Xun..."

Chi Changhe was tired and tired, and woke up from the deepest slumber.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and it took a long time to open them.

The first thing he saw was white snow. He slowly looked around and saw Lan Xun, who seemed to be standing in the direction of the door.

Originally, his eyes were gloomy.

After seeing clearly that it was Lan Xun, a bright light suddenly flickered in the dark eyes, with faint traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, and his lips moved, as if he had something to say to her.

Lan Xun looked at Mr. Chi. His old face was like a cabbage leaf that had been left for several days, full of wrinkles.

Overnight, it seemed as if the water and life had been drained away.

Unable to bear it, I approached him and asked him what he had to say.

Chi Changhe's face was as gray as paper, as if it would break with a poke.

As he was dying, he gasped and said, "Lan Xun, Han'er has a tough personality and a withdrawn heart... You need to be more tolerant of him.

Lan Xun, thank you.

Thank you for being by his side for eight years, accompanying him and allowing him to see the light in the darkness..."

Lan Xun's nose felt sore, he held back tears and said to the old man, "You should rest first, rest first."

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Nothing is unforgivable...

However, Chi Yuhan never forgives his father.

Maybe it was his father who shot him mercilessly in his villa, or maybe it was his words before he shot, "If you don't have the ability to make her pregnant with the Chi family's child, I'll call your eldest brother..."

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

He remembered the insult for the rest of his life.

Never forgive my father.

Chi Yuhan was sitting in a rocking chair on the balcony, holding a cigarette in his hand. The fireworks were extinguishing, and the sky and the earth were covered with clouds and mist.

Lan Xun found him in the lakeside apartment, choked and coughed, and finally put out his cigarette.

"Ahan, I'm not here to persuade you to go to the hospital to see your father, nor am I here to persuade you to forgive your father. I just want to come and see you... You turned off your phone, and I'm very worried."

Lan Xun stood next to his rocking chair and slowly enlightened him with a soft voice, "I understand your mood very well, Ahan."

Chi Yuhan stood up from his chair, held a water glass in one hand, and walked out of the balcony.

Lan Xun immediately shut up and followed.

He went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, took a few sips, walked out of the kitchen, and stood on the balcony for a while.

Then he put down the water glass, took the fishing rod, and went out.

Lan Xun thought he was going to the lake to go fishing and hurriedly followed him.

Before going out, I was first surprised that he was still in the mood to go fishing, but I soon understood his mood.

This may be his way of venting his emotions.

But he didn’t go fishing. Instead, he walked deeper into the greenway, whistling as he walked——

What he blew was, "Dear little sister, please don't cry. Where is your home, I will take you back..."

It's strange that his singing is not as good as Lu Yu's.

His whistling is first-class, very pleasant and intoxicating.

Lan Xun followed him, listening to him whistling, walking slowly, and the worries that were as heavy as lead in his heart gradually became lighter.

I turned my head and looked at his handsome profile, and couldn't help shouting, "Ahan!"

Chi Yuhan lifted his lips and whistled loudly.

He stretched out his arm, put his arm around her shoulders, walked forward along the greenway, and walked around the park.

Then I went to a nearby supermarket and bought two fish, one large and one small. I carried the fishing rod in my hand and returned to the lakeside apartment.

He took a shower, changed into home clothes, and started cooking.

A dish of steamed fish, after using wine to remove the fishy smell, without adding any seasoning, Lan Xun actually ate less than half of it.

Another vegetable dish, without adding a drop of oil, take it out of the boiling water, pour some soy sauce on it, and serve it to the table.

Lan Xun ate with relish.

After the meal, the feeling of morning sickness was not as strong as before. It turned out that she couldn't smell the oil...

At night, the two of them lay and whispered.

Lan Xun thought that his father was in the hospital and was about to die, so he still wanted to persuade him, "Ahan, are you really not going to see the old man tomorrow?"

"Well, I won't go..." Chi Yuhan's answer was very soft and calm, with no emotion audible.

His palms roamed over her body.