Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night, why did he wake up, he slept for more than ten hours, did not dream, and slept very deeply.

Lin Dongqing fell asleep next to him, the quilt was kicked away by him, exposing his legs and stomach, He Gu covered him up and got out of bed gently.

He opened the door, and the servant told him to check his phone quickly. He walked out of the room to the corridor, took out the phone from his trousers pocket, there were more than 50 missed calls, Zhang Bo, Xue Fenglin and Gu Wanjiang.

He called Zhang Bo back, and the phone was picked up immediately: "Master! Why don't you answer the phone!"

Zhang Bo's tone was hurried and weeping. His phone was taken away, and Gu Wanjiang's steady voice sounded with a trace of anxiety: "Xiao Gu, Boss is sick, come back quickly!"

He Gu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

Gu Wanjiang: "Sudden myocardial infarction, we are all in the hospital now, the boss is in very bad condition, you buy the nearest flight ticket and come back."

He Gu hung up the phone in a daze, and the servant stood by and asked him if he needed help, but he didn't hear it, and Gu Wanjiang's words kept echoing in his mind.

A flash of lightning flashed outside, illuminating the dim corridor for a moment, and he came back to his senses and asked the servant to book a ticket.

He had just buried his brother and sister-in-law three days ago.It was raining that day, and Holly was sobbing, and he stood by, holding a long black umbrella.

When the coffin was put in, Dongqing rushed over, and he grabbed him, and the umbrella fell to the ground, and the rain instantly wet the two of them.

The distance between life and death is just two steps away, from crying to silence, separated by a thin layer of soil.

He hadn't come out of the grief yet, and his grandfather was admitted to the hospital again. He didn't have time to think about it. The servant came and told him that he had bought a plane ticket in two hours.He only took his documents and nothing else. He put on his coat and walked to the airport. He walked to the side of the car and opened the door. Will you be angry if you wake up and find that you are gone and he is the only one left?

His heart ached badly.The driver urged him that it would be too late, and he sighed and got into the car.

Lin Dongqing slept until it was dawn, and reached out to touch Hegu, but when he felt nothing, the cold touch on the bed woke him up.

"Why brother?" he called.

No one answered, he ran to the bathroom to check, but there was no one.He ran to He Gu's room, but there was no one there.He went to He Yu's room, studio, dining room, kitchen, and there was no reason in the whole villa.

It was raining in the garden, and the ground was covered with deep and shallow water. He couldn't care less about it. He was worried about why, so he ran out barefoot.

"Brother He Gu! Brother He Gu! Where are you?" He ran all over the garden, searching the maze and the woods, but couldn't find it.

Back to the villa drenched, the servant ran over and wrapped him up with a big bath towel.

"Why brother?" he asked the servant.

Servant: "The old man is sick, the young master has returned to Sheng Yan."

Lin Dongqing grabbed the servant's arm and asked anxiously, "When did you leave?"

Maid: "A little plane."

Lin Dongqing glanced at the clock in the hall, the hour hand was pointing at five.

He lowered his hands, not knowing whether it was because of the rain or the coldness in his heart, he was very cold all over.It was like being pushed off a cliff, reaching out to grab something, but couldn't catch anything, and could only keep falling until he fell into deep water, and continued to fall, the cold water wrapped him, poured into his mouth and nose full of His lungs, suffocating pain.

Why is he already on the plane now.

Why don't you wake me up?Why don't you say goodbye to me?Why not even leave a message?Why leave me alone?

You're all gone, leaving me alone.

He pursed his mouth. The servant thought he was going to cry, but he didn't. He wiped the water off his face with his hands, and walked straight into the house. The wrapped towel fell on the floor, and the water dripped all over the floor.

He Gu rushed to the hospital, the hospital was Sheng Yan's property, he found the best doctor, and the entire ward on the first floor was sealed off, no outsiders were allowed to enter.

Team members in black suits guarded the stairs, elevators and ward doors.

Several team leaders stood by the window at the end of the corridor, smoking. The whole night of tension made them exhausted. Seeing He Gu, Xue Fenglin shouted with a cigarette in his mouth, "This is it! Young Master!"

He Gu ran over: "Where's Grandpa? How's it going?"

A rare smile appeared on Gu Wanjiang's tired face: "Boss is fine, he is out of danger."

He Gu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, a little collapsed, and grabbed Zhang Bo's arm before standing still.

Zhang Bo held his elbow, pinched out the cigarette, and said, "I'll take you to the ward, the old man is still awake, take a look at him, don't disturb him."

Two team members stood at the door of the ward, saluted He Gu and gently opened the door, He Gu went in quietly. The old man was lying on the hospital bed, plugged in a ventilator, with his eyes closed tightly, looking haggard.

He Gu walked over, sat on the chair beside the bed, and held the old man's hand. His hand was thick and warm, with rough calluses on the palms and knuckles.

His grandfather, Sheng Yan's boss, He Yanheng, created Sheng Yan with his own hands at the age of 20. He is tough and good at management, but he treats people generously and kindly, regardless of gains and losses.

Small gangs rely on strength, while big gangs rely on virtue. They must never forget their roots and violate their conscience. This principle was taught to He Gu by He Yanheng's precepts and deeds.

It took him half a century to turn Sheng Yan into the largest gang in Ping City, establish a firm foothold in East China, and fight against Bai Ze Beidou.

Now this old man who has been a master of the underworld all his life is lying quietly on the hospital bed.He Gu felt sorry for him, he knew that his grandfather must have had a heart attack because of He Yu's death.

He thought of his elder brother, He Yu's generosity was very similar to that of his grandfather.

Although He Yanheng always hated He Yu, but he still loved him in his heart. He knew that He Yu didn't want to inherit Sheng Yan, and he was not suitable to inherit Sheng Yan, so he cultivated He Gu, and He Gu inherited his character The strong, flamboyant and prudent side of the game is also more suitable for being a master.

Although He Yanheng is strict with He Gu, he is a good grandfather. He will carry him to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise when he is tired from walking, and will also take him to swim and catch fish in Weilan Lake. He is kind and strict fit.

He Gu holds his hand. Grandpa is really old. No matter how powerful the power once was, it is like a mantis arm against the wheel of time. No one can avoid aging and death. Grandpa has experienced the premature death of his son and daughter-in-law. Sending someone to send a brunette, his breakdown is expected.

He Gu suddenly realized that grandpa only had me as his relative. He held the old man's hand and murmured softly as if talking to himself: "Grandpa, I'm back. Don't worry, I won't leave."

He Yanheng moved her fingers as if she had heard his words, but she didn't wake up after all.

The doctor came to make rounds and told He Gu about the situation. Fortunately, he was discovered in time and sent to the hospital in time.The dangerous period has passed, and I will wake up today and tomorrow. It is best to stay in the hospital for a while, and then I can go home to rest when there is no problem.

He Gu was afraid of disturbing him to rest, so he didn't dare to stay longer and came out of the ward.

Gu Wanjiang and Xue Fenglin went back to rest, Zhang Bo was still there, snoring with his mouth wide open, and fell asleep sitting on the chair by the door, He Gu patted him and said: "Go to another ward to sleep on the bed, I will watch here. "

Zhang Bo refused: "Second young master, you have been on the plane for so long, go and take a rest, I'm here! I just want to sit in front of the old man...I, I don't worry!"

Zhang Bo was as filial to the old man as he was to his own father, why couldn't he persuade him, took his mobile phone and went downstairs to the garden.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was midnight in the UK. He hesitated, fearing that Lin Dongqing would fall asleep, so he walked around the garden without calling.

In the evening, Gu Wanjiang and Xue Fenglin brought food, and they ate in the next ward.

Gu Wanjiang asked: "Xiaogu, He Yu...what the hell happened...what happened?"

He Gu said blankly: "The Metropolitan Police's investigation concluded that there was a gas leak."

Both Zhang Bo and Xue Fenglin sighed.When the bad news came, the old man's eyes were dark, and he held the corner of the table for a long time before he could push it over on the spot. After that, he couldn't eat and swallow, couldn't sleep at night, and was exhausted physically and mentally. That's why he fell ill.

But everyone has their own destiny, and even a dead person cannot be resurrected.

"Sorry." The three team leaders said to He Gu.

He why nodded.

Xue Fenglin: "Young master, are you not leaving? The old man is in such a state now, you have to stay and help him."

Gu Wanjiang agreed: "So you are the rightful heir, everyone is convinced, you have to support Sheng Yan now."

Zhang Bo also nodded.

Gu Wanjiang patted him on the shoulder: "The old man has to rest when he wakes up, don't disturb him if there are no big things, just take care of the trivial things, and the brothers will help you if you have any problems."

He Gu: "Let's talk about it when Grandpa wakes up." His tone was flat, but with an unquestionable attitude, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying at home. Let's suspend school first, and we'll see the situation later."

The team leaders were relieved, He Gu had been a very righteous person since he was a child, and his decisiveness and stability were exactly the same as the old man's.

At twelve o'clock at night, He Gu went downstairs to the garden. It was a bit cold at night. He dialed the British phone, and after only two rings, he connected: "Hello? Hello? Brother He Gu?"

Lin Dongqing's unique soft, waxy and hoarse voice sounded. He Gu suddenly felt sore and wanted to cry. He hadn't closed his eyes for more than 24 hours and didn't feel sleepy. When holding Lin Dongqing and crying before, he was so relaxed, and now he just wants to hold Lin Dongqing and confide all the sadness and helplessness, and then have a good sleep.

"Holly...it's me, Dongqing..." He put the phone next to his face and called the name softly, as if someone was right next to him, right in his arms.

"How is grandpa?" Lin Dongqing asked worriedly.

He Gu: "Grandpa is fine, the doctor said he will wake up tomorrow."

Lin Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great!"

He Gu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Holly, I may not be able to go to England for the time being..."

Lin Dongqing interrupted him: "Well, I understand! You take good care of grandpa! Don't worry about me!"

He Gu: "I will call you every day. When grandpa gets better, I will go to you, okay?" Lin Dongqing was under 16 years old, and his guardian passed away. He had to return to the orphanage and accept the guardianship of the British government.

Lin Dongqing: "Well, then I'll wait for your call."

"Holly...Holly...Holly..." He Gu called his name over and over again, and he agreed once he called Lin Dongqing. They exchanged thoughts in this way until He Gu's phone disconnected automatically when the battery was exhausted.

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