"Grandpa, you are not a person who promises what you promise..."

Lu Jingchen's voice was suppressed.

"Xiao Chen, I thought you were not so naive and easy to deceive." Old Master Lu snorted softly, "You are very good. You only spent seven days to solve the task that Ah Yuan failed to complete. But So what? The longevity of the Lu family is not something that can be preserved by meritorious deeds. It has been guarded by the Lu family for generations. Whether it is Zhenzhen or Xiaobao, I always have to choose a successor -"

"I go."

Two words, Lu Jingchen almost blurted out.

Mr. Lu looked him up and down, and then threw a list over: "I know my own grandson, and I guessed that you would say that, so I sent someone to check your medical records. There is a piece of broken glass in your heart. If you don’t take it out, you won’t even be able to pass the physical examination, you won’t be able to join the army, let alone succeed me—”

Lu Jingchen clenched his hands into fists by his side, remained silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "What if I take out that piece of broken glass?"

The muscles at the corners of Mr. Lu's mouth twitched, "I asked your doctor, this piece of glass has been in your heart for a long time, and it is connected with flesh and blood. Although it is a time bomb, if you don't go Move it so you can keep it alive, and it may not affect you for the rest of your life. But if you insist on taking it out, the success rate of the operation is very low.”

"I just ask Grandpa, if I take out that piece of broken glass, can I take over your class? Can you let Zhenzhen and Xiaobao go?"

Lu Jingchen stubbornly interrupted him.

Mr. Lu's face hesitated for a moment, as if he was concerned about Lu Jingchen's body, this time he did not "go to war".

When he landed in front of Lu Jingchen, he bent down and picked up the crutches that were lying on the ground, and walked slowly to the entrance, then stopped, looked back at Lu Jingchen with affection and complexity: "Yes, but you have to live , if you die, you still can't change the fate of those two children."

After that, he stepped out and slammed the door of the apartment with a "bang".

Lu Jingchen straightened his back, stared at the closed door for a long time, and then suddenly said: "I will live."

……

Early the next morning.

Xie Hui received a call from Lu Jingchen, asking him to coordinate the operation time with the attending doctor.

"What? President, are you going to have surgery now?" On the other end of the phone, Xie Hui was sweating profusely, "Dr. I prescribed medicine for you to recuperate. How long have you been resting now, why are you in such a hurry to have an operation? Besides... Besides, it's not like you don't know that the probability of a successful operation is only [-]%..."

"I have my plans."

Lu Jingchen's tone was as calm as ever.

"President, you can't be overly sad, so..." So you chose to use this method similar to suicide to force your wife to turn around?

Xie replied halfway through, when Lu Jingchen's cold and dull voice came from the phone again: "Go get ready."

Then, the phone was cut off.

Xie Hui was stunned.

go get ready?

what to prepare?
Prepare for his funeral? !

He shook his head violently, and then hurriedly called Gu Nanshu.

But the line is always busy.

He found Gu Nanshu's WeChat again, edited a long message, and sent it to her.

I don't ask her to forgive the CEO, but I hope she can persuade him not to do this kind of operation that is tantamount to suicide!

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