Gold Medal Wife Appointment: President Lu, there is a way to lock the door

Chapter 620 Grandpa's Wish

"Li Zhi, when you read this letter, grandpa has already passed away. You don't need to be sad, don't cry. In fact, for grandpa, the pain may be better to be relieved as soon as possible. Whether grandpa is alive or dead, grandpa He loves you and will protect you in ways you cannot see. You must live well and be happy every day.

Grandpa watched you born and grew up with you. Now that you have grown up, grandpa is very satisfied.Now you just need to live happily and do what you like.Grandpa's biggest wish is to hope that you will always be happy, with a smile every day.Remember, grandpa loves you! "

Li Zhi read the contents of the letter word by word, tears fell from her red and swollen eyes again, although grandpa kept saying that she wanted her to be happy, how could she not be sad, grandpa is the closest person she has in this world , now that grandpa is gone, she has nothing left.

"Grandpa." Li Zhi held the letter paper to her chest, and called out in a low voice, hoping to get a response.

She will always remember the old urchin who was fierce and cared about her, punished herself to kneel in the ancestral hall every now and then, and threatened to deny her food.

Now she would never have a chance to bicker with him, get hit by his feather duster, or hear his teachings.

Ling Wushuang stood where she was, watching Li Zhi's pale face and tears streaming down her face, and she didn't know how to persuade her, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death.

Li Zhi didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the bed blankly, her tears kept falling like pearls with broken thread, she didn't wipe it, she let the tears drip down from her chin on the quilt.

Ling Wushuang looked at Li Zhi who was silent, felt sorry for her, took out a handkerchief from her bag, and handed it to her.

Li Zhi glanced at the handkerchief, but didn't reach out to take it, just wiped it with her sleeve casually, and didn't cry anymore.

"I want to go back to see my grandpa for the last time. You must arrange for someone to take me back immediately." She must personally go to see grandpa for the last time.

Ling Wushuang paused, seeing Li Zhi's firm eyes, nodded in agreement.

"Then why don't you eat something first, and we'll set off after we eat."

"If you can't eat, let's go now." Li Zhi put away the letter, she has no appetite now, she just wants to see her grandpa for the last time.

Ling Wushuang didn't force Li Zhi either. After all, it's unrealistic to force her to eat at this time. We can only arrange a private helicopter to pick them up. By the way, let the person who buried Li Shiyuan wait for them to come, and offer his body first. .

On the plane, Li Zhi kept looking out the window, her eyes were dull, she leaned against the cabin, her eyes were as red and swollen as a walnut, and she kept holding the letter from her grandfather in her hand.

It took about three hours to fly to the village, and the plane landed on the top of the mountain behind their house.

Several villagers from the village came up, all dressed in filial piety, with their hair wrapped in white cloth.

"Li Zhi, you're back." Uncle Wang in the village walked over immediately after seeing Li Zhi, looking at her worriedly.

"Hmm." Li Zhi was in a particularly depressed mood right now, no one wanted to pay attention to it, but she still nodded and dealt with it casually.

"Li Zhi, my condolences have changed. The village chief has summoned all the villagers and is offering condolences to your grandfather. Let's go." Uncle Wang also watched Li Zhi grow up. He knew that she had no parents since she was a child. Yes, she is also a miserable person.

(End of this chapter)