Lu Zi looked at the people who were hurrying in front of him, coming and going, and he was talking in his heart.

The first half of his life was extremely rich, everything was smooth, except for Shen Jiani to let him know the pain of lovesickness, he had not experienced any catastrophe.

Behind all this, behind the seemingly luxurious, there is a lot of ugliness that is not known.

And this person who gave him a comfortable life fell right in front of his eyes, and for his sake, he became ill in anger.

If something happens, how will he explain to the family, he is such a grandson who does not listen to the elders.

After walking a few steps, he slowly knelt in front of the hospital bed, and the tears in his eyes flowed out involuntarily.

"Grandpa, it's wrong, I'm the one who made you embarrassed!"

“……”

Lu Ziyi was brought up by Lu Dingnian, and he didn't want to see the people in front of him in pain, but he was helpless.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, whatever you want in the future, I will listen to your arrangement!"

Lu Zilian, who was lost and depressed, didn't care, he was a young master, and he sat on the ground with a dead heart, looking at the ground in a daze, and there was no sound.

He lost after all, lost to Zhao Feiyan, lost to his grandfather, lost to his family, and lost to fate.

“......”

Seeing Lu Zilian, this helpless scene, Lu Dingnian's heart also fell silent.

He acted in such a play, but he just wanted to hear what his grandson said, but after hearing it, his resolute heart was extremely painful.

Like a huge room, a huge villa, and a huge thousand bird islands, they can't accommodate the pain and sadness in his heart.

Lu Dingnian, who was lying on the bed, a line of painful old tears flowed out of the furrows in the corners of his eyes.

He said slowly: "Hey", he wanted to say something to comfort his grandson, but he knew that at this time, he couldn't listen to anything to comfort that person.

If you are extremely rich, what can you do?

We still have unspeakable sorrows, unspeakable sorrows.

……

When the sun in the east was rising from that fish white, Lu Zi was awakened by the sunlight shining through the screen window.

He raised his arm to block the glare of light, and before he opened his eyes, he picked up the mobile phone at the head of the bed and entered the positioning system.

When he saw Shen Jiani's position, when he was still in the First People's Hospital, Lu Zilean rubbed his somewhat sore head and spoke sadly.

"My little Nizi, how were you doing last night, did you have a fever?"

"You are sick, I am also sick, and now my grandfather is also angry with me, and I want to marry you as my wife, and my insistence on you is an unrealistic fantasy after all!"

Lu Zi's conceit and his pride were shattered when he compromised with his grandfather and fate.

But Shen Jiani is his bottom line, no matter what, even if he can't recover, he will not give up his emotions, so he said it again.

"But Xiao Nizi, even so, you still have to believe in me, the heart that wants to be with you for the rest of your life is my Lu Zi's unswerving belief until death!"

Just when Lu Zi was concentrating on thinking, the "drop" of the alarm clock... Drip... The sound of "drip" interrupted his thoughts.

Picked up the alarm clock and turned off the sound, put away the phone, and stood up from the bed.

Walking out of the small room in the dark room of his study, Lu Zi leaned in to the bathroom to wash.

After washing up, I went back to the bedroom and changed into clean sportswear, and walked towards the door.

In the process of walking, Lu Zilean unconsciously glanced at his big bed.

It's strange to say that his big bed is so spacious and comfortable. , but after being with Shen Jiani, he ......