Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

Although Lu Huaijin said a lot to Ernst, until she hung up, Lu Huaijin couldn't judge what Ernst thought, whether she believed what he said or not?

At this time, Huo Yunchen was also thinking about this problem. After doing these things, the Brandt family had been in chaos as he thought. There was no backbone. It was really a big blow. But will these people really be like the plan? Will it develop smoothly?

Even Huo Yunchen can't guarantee these things. After all, people's hearts are the most difficult thing to figure out.

"Are you leaving? Haven't you just come back? " Lu Qinghuan was surprised to see Gu Qingyuan coming out with his suitcase. Last time Gu Qingyuan said he wanted to leave here for the photography exhibition. At that time, Lu Qinghuan thought he would come back to live for a while after he finished his work. Gu Qingyuan also promised to come down, but he didn't expect to go again in two days.

"But it's better to do it yourself, isn't it? Although I am reluctant to part with you as a friend, there are still some things I have to do. " Gu Qingyuan said sorry. At this time, all he thought about was the photography exhibition. There was no way to calm down. As long as he thought of the photography exhibition a little, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all and wanted to fly back immediately.

"There's really no way. You have something you like to do. As a friend, I should support it." Lu Qinghuan said reluctantly that Huo Yunchen has always been busy. She has no friends abroad. Although she has no friends at home, after Gu Qingyuan left, she didn't even talk to her. Life must be very lonely.

"I think you can go out, take photos, eat local food and take a look at the art exhibition. I think it should be a very good experience." Gu Qingyuan suggested.

"Don't say that like that. Of course I know how to arrange it. In fact, I don't have to keep you. Go quickly and play with your friend when I have time." Lu Qing said with a smile. Although his tone was that he hurried Gu Qingyuan impatiently, he didn't mean it.

Gu Qingyuan knew what Lu Qinghuan thought after hearing Lu Qinghuan's attitude. He smiled.

"Then I'll go and call if I have anything. No matter where I am, I will always remember you as a friend." After Gu Qingyuan said these words, he left here with his suitcase.

When Gu Qingyuan left, there were only a few people left in such a big house.

Back home, Lu Qinghuan looked at the second floor and found that the doctor came down and shook his head at her.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qinghuan followed him to the door. He was a little confused. What happened to make the doctor look like this?

"I'm afraid Mr. Gu's body won't last long. It's not the cause of his illness. It's that his body has reached its limit and all kinds of physical functions have reached its limit. Although I don't know when he will leave, it should not exceed a week." The doctor said sadly.

Lu Qinghuan had no feelings for the old man, but she still felt a little sad to hear the doctor say so at this time.

"Well, I see."

Lu Qing welcomed the doctor away and returned home. Lu Qinghuan saw his aunt going upstairs with lunch. She picked it up, "I'll come."

Aunt was stunned for a moment, and then gave it to Lu Qinghuan very naturally.

He went to the second floor, knocked on the door, opened the door and went in. Lu Qinghuan saw that old Gu was lying on the couch. He slept very peacefully. He looked like a sleeping old man. Looking at his peaceful appearance, he never thought he would die soon. This is a completely unexpected thing.

Lu Qinghuan put the food on the table and made a little noise.

"Xiaowen..." Gu opened his eyes and saw Lu Qinghuan. He was in a trance and shouted.

Lu Qinghuan stood and looked at old Gu, thinking that he must have recognized the wrong person and mistook her for another woman.

"It's Qinghuan." Mr. Gu quickly reacted and found that he was wrong. The person in front of him was not the little girl, but the man's granddaughter.

Old Gu glanced at the lunch on the table. He breathed a sigh of relief and quietly looked at Lu Qinghuan.

"You usually don't like coming upstairs. I can see if I'm a annoying old man?" Gu said in a joking tone.

Lu Qinghuan's heart is full of words that want to hate this person, but when she thinks of the old saying that the deceased is big and the old man is about to die, why should she say those words? Even if they are said, what's the use? Since it's useless, it's better to do some good deeds to make the other party happy.

"OK, it's not so annoying." Lu Qinghuan said.

Mr. Gu smiled and patted the sofa. "Sit down and have a chat."

Lu Qinghuan sat down. After sitting down, she saw Mr. Gu lying down. She also leaned against the sofa. The whole person was particularly relaxed. She looked at the person in front of her and smiled at him. "I don't know what happened to you and my grandmother, but I can probably feel that you must have been stubborn when you were young, just like Lu Huaijin now, right?" Lu Qinghuan found a common topic for the two and took the initiative to chat.

Hearing Lu Qinghuan's words, Gu Laozi thought about Lu Huaijin and thought about him when he was young. He suddenly smiled and smiled very happily, "who can think that the child lost since childhood is most like me."

"Do you regret it?" Lu Qinghuan asked again.

Although Gu left all his assets to her, Lu Qinghuan was not sure whether Gu regretted it, because she didn't see regret on Gu's face.

Gu looked up and thought, "when I was 18, I came to this strange country. From the second day I came here, I told myself that I would never regret whatever I did in the future. When many successful people are about to die, they will say the only thing they regret. I think those are just to make some people feel that they are just ordinary people, because when they decide to move forward bravely, they have no right to regret. At that time, I knew who I liked in my heart, but I didn't allow myself to accept it. I'm afraid I already knew what kind of decision I made at that time. Only later decades did I understand how much the decision cost, but I didn't regret. The word regret belongs to the weak and doesn't belong to the strong. "