Along the way, song Weiyu was silent.

She looked out of the window at the speeding scenery and was stunned.

She didn't get out of her mind until the car stopped slowly.

"Here is..." Song Weiyu looked at a strange place and asked Huo Tianhao.

"Nursing home." Huo Tianhao took the lead in walking to the front door.

Song Weiyu found a small white sign beside the gate, which said: Xinghu nursing home.

The nursing home is by the lake. You can enter it through the gate with lush trees until there are large green areas inside. Unlike a nursing home, it is like a small park.

The nursing home covers a large area and has two white buildings. One is a medical center for the elderly who can't take care of themselves and need instruments to maintain their lives, and the other is for the elderly who can take care of themselves and have better health. There are seven suites on the first floor. Each suite has a large master bedroom, a separate living room, kitchen and study, and a bathroom very suitable for the elderly.

All of them are barrier free facilities. They are taken care of by nursing workers all day. Any problems can be solved at the first time.

Such a pleasant environment naturally requires a high cost. An old man needs a six digit admission fee a year. If there is a major disease, it needs to be charged separately, but people still flock to it.

As soon as they entered the nursing home, someone greeted them and guided them respectfully to the fifth floor of the medical center.

"Mr. Song is checking next door. Please wait here." The receptionist said, "what would Huo and miss song like to drink?"

In front of him is the famous Huo Tianhao. The nurse who receives him is very nervous. He is afraid that one will make the other unhappy if he is not careful.

"Cold water, thank you." Song Weiyu's mood is very complicated now, but his good upbringing still makes him polite and decent when facing others.

Huo Tianhao ordered a cup of coffee.

They sat on the sofa and waited for the end of Mr. Song's inspection.

"Worried about him?" Huo Tianhao asked.

Song Weiyu smiled bitterly and said: "... I thought I wouldn't care, but when I saw him like that, I found that I was very uncomfortable."

"It's human nature. He's your grandfather. You've been around him since childhood. It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable when he's like this."

"Maybe."

Song Weiyu thought she was hard hearted and strong enough, but when she saw the talkative and tall old man song in her memory become like this, she would still be distressed and worried.

If she didn't pick up old man song, but let him be tortured by song Weiping, I'm afraid she can't be at ease all her life.

After waiting in the reception room for more than half an hour, the doctor came out with the examination results.

"President Huo and Miss Song." The doctor pushed his glasses, and then said to them, "Mr. Song should have been abused during this period. He has several injuries, large and small, but fortunately it is not very serious. After all, he needs a good rest to recover when he is old. In addition, he has some symptoms of malnutrition. We will hang him nutrition needles and potions these two days to make him recover quickly."

"Then old man song had rheumatism, which has seriously affected his daily actions. It should be much more serious these days. We will continue to treat this part."

"I see. Thank you, doctor." Song Weiyu said.

"Master song has woke up and sent it to his room. Do you want to see him?" Asked the doctor.

Song Weiyu was silent for a long time before he replied, "yes."

Song's room was arranged on the 18th floor of the building. Song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao took the elevator upstairs, but Huo Tianhao didn't go in at the door.

He bowed his head and said to song Weiyu, "I think you might want to stay with him alone for a while."

Song Weiyu reluctantly smiled and pushed the door in after thanking him.

Old man song was lying on the hospital bed with drops hanging. His face was better than when he was at the Song family, but he was still very decadent.

"... light rain." Hearing the voice, Mr. Song opened his eyes and looked at Song Weiyu standing by the door. His eyes were complex, intertwined with regret, love and self blame.

Song Weiyu walked slowly in front of him and stopped three steps away from his hospital bed.

"Drizzle, you have grown up and become a big girl." After a silence, old man song looked at Song Weiyu and said, looking in a trance.

Last time at his birthday party, he asked song Weiping to invite song Weiyu. He wanted to ease the relationship with song Weiyu, but he didn't expect that Yangyang happened. Song Weiyu didn't want to stay to see him.

This meeting was song Weiyu's first meeting since he left the Song family.

Looking at Song Weiyu with a cold look in front of him, master song seemed to see his eldest son who had died in a trance. Song Weiyu's expression and action were very similar to song Weidong.

"The doctor said you just need a good rest to recover." Song Weiyu said coldly, ignoring master song's words, "you will live here in the future, and someone will take care of you."

Then she planned to turn and leave.

Although song Weiyu softened her heart and saved song Laozi from that relationship when she was a child, it doesn't mean that she forgives him for what he did.

"Drizzle!" Master song shouted to song Weiyu, who was about to leave, "I know you hate me. It's no use hating me."

Song Weiyu stood quietly with his back to master song and didn't speak.

"I was, was too confused!" Master song scolded himself, "I did something wrong, which made you suffer so much! It's my fault!"

Maybe he was too excited. Master song coughed hard and his face turned red.

Song Weiyu turned to look at him.

Master song finally stopped coughing and looked weakly at Song Weiyu: "Weiyu, if I hadn't agreed to Weiping's suggestion, Weidong wouldn't, wouldn't..."

Speaking of the back, he was already in tears.

Song Weiyu noticed something wrong and frowned and asked master song what was going on.

Master song's face was decadent and full of remorse and remorse: "... It was not Weidong but Weiping who killed people in those years."

"What are you talking about?!" Song Weiyu asked in shock.

Song Weiping killed?! Not her father?

Song Laozi slowly told song Weiyu all the things of that year.

It turned out that more than ten years ago, song Weiping had a dispute with people after getting drunk. He was evil to the side of the gall. He picked up a fruit knife from the side and stabbed people. People died on the spot.

At that time, song Weiyu's father rushed to the scene immediately after receiving song Weiping's phone call and persuaded song Weiping to turn himself in to the police station.

But how could song Weiping be willing? He was in his prime of life and didn't want to go to jail in the Bureau. When they were deadlocked, they told master song the news.

Master song was anxious and angry, but it was his precious son who killed him. No matter how angry he was, he could only harden his head and find a way for him.

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