I am in the dust when I love you

Gu Qinghan finally turned around and left.

He was in a hurry to accompany Mu Yunie, Jian Zhen and her grandfather on the hospital bed, and he didn't want to care about it at all.

What does their life and death have to do with him?

......

Maybe it was because of the pain, or maybe something was going on in her heart. Jane really didn't sleep all night, and the sky was about to turn white, so she felt faintly sleepy.

In a daze, the mobile phone placed by the bed suddenly rang: "Miss, it's not good, the master has passed out..."

She got up quickly, didn't have time to wash up, put on her clothes indiscriminately, took a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

Her parents died early, leaving her as an only child. Grandpa taught her carefully for many years and loved her very much. She can't let grandpa have an accident!

Sitting in the car, Jane was so anxious that she wished she could fly over with her wings.

The scenery on the side of the street moved rapidly backwards.

Autumn is here, and the leaves are gradually turning yellow, without the color of the past.

Just like her and Gu Qinghan, perhaps, when the last leaf falls, the relationship between them will also come to an end.

Thinking of that man, Jane really lost her previous expectations. In her heart, she only prayed that Grandpa would be fine.

Thinking of the phone call with grandpa yesterday, his words still echoed in her ears: "Grandpa is fine, I just miss you, when will you come back? I asked Mrs. Li to collect all the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the osmanthus tree at home, waiting for you to come back , make you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Thinking of these, Jane really burst into tears.

Osmanthus cake, Jane really likes it.

There are several big sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the courtyard. Whenever the sweet-scented osmanthus trees are ripe, grandpa will ask Mrs. Li to collect sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and make many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for Jane Zhen.

Mrs. Li's cooking skills are very good, especially the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which is full of fragrance, sweet and delicious.

Finally arrived at the downstairs of the hospital, Jian Zhen called the housekeeper, went downstairs to pick up Jian Zhen herself.

In the VIP ward, Jian Ruijue's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was visibly thinner, making him look very old and fragile.

Jane's heart clenched tightly, and her legs trembled.

She stretched out her trembling hands and tightly grasped the left hand that was not on the drip, and she burst into tears.

I haven't seen you for two months, how did grandpa become like this?

In my memory, grandpa had sharp eyes and acted swiftly and resolutely. Even though he was suffering from the loss of his son ten years ago, he still used his strong arms to carry Jane's and bring Jane up.

But now, with his gray temples and dying years, it seemed that he would break if he exerted a slight force.

Broken from the inside out.

Jane really suppressed the grief in her heart and sobbed softly.

She was wrong, and she should not have gone home because Gu Qinghan didn't like her going home to see her grandfather.

She turned her head and looked at the butler: "Uncle Zhang, it should be a long time since Grandpa is like this, why don't you tell me the truth?"

The butler said in a sad voice, "Master didn't allow me to say it. The master said that he is old, and it's normal for him to be a little sick. There's no need to make a fuss."

Don't make a fuss?Grandpa, if something happens to you, Zhen will have nothing.

She leaned her face on Grandpa's thin and rough palm, tears fell silently, soaking Jian Ruijue's palm.

Grandpa, you must get better. When you get better, Xiaozhen will always be by your side and never leave.

Xiaozhen also knew that he was wrong.Don't worry, I will be fine in the future, without Gu Qinghan, Xiaozhen will still be the confident and proud Jane Zhen.

On the tall building next to the street, on the huge TV wall, Gu Qinghan embraced a woman with a delicate face, and the two looked at each other tenderly, lovingly.

The corners of his mouth are flying, his eyes are focused, and he smiles beautifully, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

It turns out that he can laugh too.

Uncle Zhang put away the newspapers sent by the hospital.

Yesterday, the master just saw the reports in newspapers and TV, coupled with the fact that the company was suppressed maliciously recently, and the shareholders made things difficult for him, so he finally couldn't bear it and fell down.

When he was awake, he arranged everything for Jane Zhen, and asked Zhang Bo to deliver the things to Jane Zhen himself.

The butler stood aside, saddened.

Master is not easy, but miss, life is also difficult.

Now, there is no time to worry about who is right and who is wrong.

The housekeeper stepped forward and handed Jian Zhen a document bag.

"Miss, don't be too sad, Mr. Jiren has his own destiny, he is only in a temporary coma, and he will recover.

The things inside, the master repeatedly told me to hand them over to you. "

Jian Zhen didn't go to pick it up, but gently put Grandpa's hand into the quilt, wiped away her tears, turned around and went out to the infirmary to find a doctor.

She must know about Grandpa's condition.

Passing by a ward, Gu Qinghan was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently holding a woman in his arms, and talking to her gently.

The woman smiled sweetly, and leaned her head in Gu Qinghan's generous embrace.

They are what happiness should look like.

Jane really frowned.

Even though she knew of her existence, seeing all this with her own eyes, she still felt that her heart ached.

Coming out of the doctor's office, her mind was blank, her whole body seemed to be emptied of consciousness, and the doctor's words kept echoing in her ears: Lung cancer in the late stage causes many syndromes, which cannot be cured. She made preparations for the funeral.

She didn't want to believe how grandpa suddenly became so vulnerable.

He is the strongest support in Jane's heart, the wall she can rely on when she is tired and in trouble.

But now, the cruel reality told her that that wall was about to collapse.

She felt in a trance for a while, and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Seeing that she was not in good health, the steward sent someone to forcefully send her back.

She soaked her icy body in hot water, but her heart was still icy cold.

She wrapped her arms tightly around her body.

Who will save grandpa, save her?

Outside the courtyard, the familiar luxury car drove slowly.

The car door opened, and a slender figure emerged from the car with a warm and amiable demeanor.

He's back, and he's back in a good mood.

Jane's eyes were moist.

He finally remembered himself.

The man who got out of the car did not look into the villa, but lowered his body, and then hugged a woman from the back seat of the car.

Covered by glass, Jane really couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but her heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

The door opened, and Gu Qinghan carried the woman in, took care of her carefully, carried her all the way into the living room, and put her on the sofa.

Along with it, there were two doctors and nurses and a maid carrying many things.

Downstairs, there was a rush.

The maid went down to tidy up the room at Gu Qinghan's signal.

Gu Qinghan was by the woman's side, with a faint smile on his face all the time, like the warm sun in the March sky, warming others, but chilling Jane's heart.

Jian Zhen stood upstairs, looking sadly at the scene below.

This place belongs to them, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't get in.