"Xiao Yu, this matter cannot..."

"Listen to me after what you say, it's just two words."

It seemed that Lu Yichen was going to say something to refuse, when the door of the room opened, the doctor came out, took off his mask, shook his head, and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Luoying rushed in first, and Gu Xiaoyu heard her crying, "Father, you promised to officiate the wedding ceremony for me and Kunzi, you can't lie to me."

"As long as you call, I'll go back with you," Gu Xiaoyu grabbed Lu Yichen's hand, "Please."

Lu Yichen hesitated for a moment, but finally slowly raised his foot and stepped into the ward.

Old Gu's face on the hospital bed was pale, and only a slight movement of his eyeballs proved that he was still alive at this time. Regardless of whether he was a gangster, in Gu Xiaoyu's eyes, there was only an old man who was about to pass away and hoped for forgiveness.

Gu Shanshan is dead, and her forgiveness can only be conveyed by Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen just stood aside, looking at the person on the bed quietly, no great sadness could be seen on his face, telling him not to go over, Gu Xiaoyu continued to persuade him.

"Your mother may have forgiven him a long time ago, but she didn't have time to say it. Do you want to let this tragedy happen again? It's just two words, is it really that difficult?"

Not knowing what Gu Xiaoyu said touched him, Lu Yichen looked back at her, walked over slowly, leaned into Gu's ear, and called softly, "Grandpa!"

Papa Gu's pupils contracted violently, and he held onto Lu Yichen's hand tightly with the rest of his strength. While he was calling him grandpa, he seemed to hear his daughter calling him dad.

Feeling the strength in his hands, Lu Yichen frowned, and continued, "Mom often calls you in her dreams."

Lu Yichen felt the strength in his hands disappear little by little, and when he raised his eyes again, Old Gu's eyes were already closed, and a line of hot tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

At that moment, Lu Yichen seemed to be liberated...

Luoying lay on Gu's body, crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound, and Xing Kun couldn't comfort her because of her grief. The two people who had no blood relationship with Gu were even more sad than Lu Yichen.

Gu Xiaoyu saw a trace of relief in Lu Yichen's eyes.

Keeping the agreement, Gu Xiaoyu and Lu Yichen went back. Xing Kun and Luoying were responsible for Gu's funeral. Gu Xiaoyu asked Lu Yichen to attend the funeral. He hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

"Xiaoyu, there is no obstacle for us now, don't leave me again, okay?" As soon as he returned to Hanguan, Lu Yichen hugged her tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would leave again.

"You are not allowed to look at other women in the future."

"You are the only one in my world."

"Don't lie to me either."

After waiting for a few seconds, Gu Xiaoyu didn't wait for an answer, but raised his head and asked him, "Is there anything else you can do to lie to me?"

Lu Yichen grabbed her hand, his eyes flicked over her bracelet very quickly, and then he pretended to be nonchalant, "No, I won't lie to you in the future."

What happened in the past does not count, and I will never lie to you again from now on.

Not wanting Gu Xiaoyu to get entangled in this problem any longer, Lu Yichen wanted to divert her attention, so he asked, "What do you want for dinner?"

Gu Xiaoyu's foodie cells became active all of a sudden, and he forgot all the problems just now, "I want to eat what you made, but you have a cleanliness habit, so you should stay out of the kitchen."

"Cleanliness is for others, not for you."

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