He had known that he would not be able to face her if he had met again, but this moment was far more unbearable than he had imagined.

The physical and psychological tortures these days are far less painful than Lu Tingwan, who collapsed and cried at this moment.

"You go, you go." Lu Tingwan cried, constantly breaking away from his hand holding his arm, and broke out of control, pushing Lu Yanxiu directly to the ground.

Chao Jiu subconsciously took a step forward, but in the end he didn't go forward to help Lu Yanxiu. Looking at the two in pain, Chao Jiu could only grit his teeth and couldn't say a word.

Lu Tingwan sat on the ground, covering his face and cried bitterly, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, crying indecently, and crying so hard that his heart and lungs were broken.

She was crying that her only relative had left, and she cried that she had really become a person without relatives and reasons this time.

I cried for more than ten years, but in the end I only enjoyed the joy of family happiness of less than half a year.

I didn't spend time with him in my grandfather's last time. Lu Yanxiu chose the company when he needed it most. Grandpa didn't wait for Lu Yanxiu in the end.

He was even more crying that he didn't let him meet Lu Yanxiu in the last time...

She thought her grandfather had recovered from illness, and thought she was just mentioning Lu Yanxiu as usual. If she knew yesterday was grandfather's last day, she would definitely find Lu Yanxiu back and let him see so that grandfather could leave with peace of mind.

The more I thought of this, the more uncomfortable Lu Tingwan felt, and the more I could not forgive Lu Yanxiu for leaving.

Looking at Lu Tingwan, who was heartbroken and cried until he couldn't help himself, Lu Yanxiu was in great pain.

In the room, Lu Tingwan's crying made people feel distressed.

Everyone at the scene knew about Lu Yanxiu's situation, including Atang who went out, but he had no choice but to say that it would only be another fatal blow to Lu Tingwan.

It will also involve the hypocrite Shen Nanzhi who has been wearing a mask for more than ten years.

Not to mention these two things, Lu Tingwan would probably not be able to bear it.

night

Only one wall light is turned on in the huge room

Jiang Yu sat on his sofa. In this dark environment, there seemed to be a layer of unclogged heartache around him.

On the long table in front of him were two old yellow envelopes.

The envelope above has the word Ayu written on it.

This is a letter written by Sheng Qingyuan to him and Lu Tingwan, or a suicide note, which is more suitable.

This was discovered under Sheng Qingyuan's pillow when the embalmer was cleaning up the body for Sheng Qingyuan in the afternoon.

During the day, he had never had the courage to open it and take a look. Now, even if he didn't have the courage, he had to open it and take a look, because he was afraid that Sheng Qingyuan would have any last wishes.

Jiang Yu stared at the letter for a long time, and before he knew it, he recalled when his grandfather left...

He picked up the letter from him above, opened it, and took out the folded letter paper inside.

He slowly opened the letter, and Sheng Qingyuan's face appeared before his eyes.

The beginning is a bad temper "stinky brat". It doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, it's just kindness.

"Boy, are you reading it? Just read it, otherwise I'll write it all in vain."

"I'm leaving. I don't think you can cry, so you must not cry, so you must not cry, so that I can't worry."

"It's enough for me to live to this age. I can still return to China in the end and see my baby Wanwan, which is satisfied."

"I wrote you this letter, but I don't want to tell you in person, so as not to be sad. If you are sad, you have to pretend not to be sad."
Chapter completed!