If Chu Mingyue hadn't forced Gu QingHan to eat every day, she suspected that Gu QingHan would go on like this and couldn't hear anyone.

"It's cold. It's been five days. The day after tomorrow is my aunt's funeral. I know you're sad. I don't know what to say to comfort you, but you still have to preside over my aunt's funeral in person, right? Would you like to eat more?"

Chu Mingyue feeds the porridge spoon by spoon to Gu QingHan's mouth, and Gu QingHan eats it mechanically. Only Chu Mingyue can make Gu QingHan hear a little these days.

After persuading Gu QingHan to eat another bowl of porridge, Chu Mingyue went out with the bowl. She saw Xie Chengyu coming back.

Xie Chengyu didn't appear these days. Reasonably speaking, as Gu QingHan's best brother, Xie Chengyu shouldn't have disappeared for so long.

Chu Mingyue seemed to see the Savior. She hurried forward and spoke.

"You're finally back. Go in and talk to him. He seems to have been autistic in his own world. I can't comfort him. Xie Chengyu, think of a way."

Chu Mingyue's eyes turned red when she said this, and Xie Chengyu's face was also very dignified.

He went abroad to deal with the matter. When he knew that it had happened, he could not stop. He knew that the matter must be completed and dared to return home today.

"I know. I'll go in and talk with him, but Chu Mingyue, you don't have to worry too much. QingHan has always been strong. He can cheer up no matter what happens."

"Now he just wants to indulge himself. He must be very sad, guilty and blame himself. This is his world. We can't go in."

"I understand. I saw the picture that day with my own eyes. Until now, I think it's too sudden. As a son of man, how can he easily bear these? You should be friends and accompany him more."

As a son, he saw his mother jump out of a building and commit suicide in front of him. No one can face this kind of thing calmly.

Moreover, because of her reason, Gu QingHan and his mother got along very unhappily for the last few times. Chu Mingyue couldn't imagine how sad and guilty Gu QingHan is now.

She left temporarily. Xie Chengyu came to Gu QingHan's bedroom.

Gu QingHan has a broken beard, pale face and dull expression. The person he has always admired has turned into such a distressed look at the moment. Xie Chengyu's heart is sad.

"I'm back, QingHan. I know you can hear me. I've solved foreign affairs for you. There will be no worries. Your plan is perfect."

"Sorry, I haven't come back these days, but I know that when the plan is half-way, I can't quit halfway, and you won't let me quit halfway. I'm sorry about my aunt. I shouldn't have stimulated her last time."

Gu QingHan was still motionless. He looked at the ceiling blankly. This appearance made Xie Chengyu sigh.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself and cry if you want to cry. Although you are the powerful Gu QingHan, you are a child with your mother. You will always be the three-year-old child who can cry with me. Your friends will support you around you at any time. Do you hear me?"

Gu QingHan still didn't respond. He seemed to hear it or didn't hear it. Xie Chengyu didn't care. Instead, he talked a lot with him and talked about some past events. Then he left the bedroom.

That night, Xie Chengyu personally drove Chu Mingyue to the place where she and her children lived.

"I think your wound has completely recovered. It's cold here. Maybe he will slowly return to normal when the funeral is completed the day after tomorrow. You should accompany him more and don't think too much about anything else."

Chu Mingyue smiled reluctantly, but she didn't get off at once.

"This question may be a little presumptuous, but I want to know more about QingHan. His mother suddenly committed suicide, or in that way, QingHan will not forgive himself all his life."

"So I want to know something about his mother and his father. I know that QingHan's mother is in a bad mental state and has something to do with his father. I kind of want to know what's going on."