"Brother, only we can depend on each other in the future." Fu Shuang's face was buried in Gu Lidong's arms, and tears fell down.
Although she has no feelings with Gu Zhengfeng and has officially severed her relationship, she slapped Gu Zhengfeng in a rage a few days ago, but once Gu Zhengfeng died, there was another person related to her blood in the world.
Fu Shuang couldn't help thinking of Fu Zhengrong.
More than 70 old people are in their twilight years. How many days do they have?
Once Fu Zhengrong dies, she will really become an orphan. No one can depend on each other except Gu Lidong.
Gu Lidong burst into tears when Fu Shuang said something. A big man in his late thirties cried uncontrollably.
Fu Shuang bit Gu Lidong's chest. The clothes in front of him were suppressed to the point of his throat.
She patted Gu Lidong on the back. She didn't know whether she was comforting him or herself.
He Xian came back from smoking two cigarettes. As soon as he came to the door of the ward, he heard Gu Lidong's cry. When he looked inside, his brother and sister hugged together and their shoulders shook badly.
He Xian's footsteps stopped unconsciously, closed his lips, looked silently for a while, walked away with a dignified face, returned to the end of the corridor and smoked at the windowsill.
This time, he may have really done wrong.
For a long time, Fu Shuang and Gu Lidong calmed down successively.
After crying, the brothers and sisters' emotions were much more stable, especially Fu Shuang. Except for the red eyes and nose, they couldn't see anything different.
"Brother, we should start preparing for the funeral. It's summer and we must do it as soon as possible."
"The funeral home has been contacted. Send the body directly tomorrow."
"Don't you go home? Don't you have to stop working for three days to cremate?" Fu Shuang was very surprised.
Gu Lidong shook his head, hooked the corners of his mouth, and grinned bitterly and helplessly.
"What spirit still stops? Is there anyone else to worship him?"
The reputation of the Gu family is in a mess, and the business is plummeting. People in the circle go around the Gu family. Who will come to worship?
The Fu family has long been an enemy. After Gu Qingzi died, Yao Lijuan was driven out of the house and her whereabouts are unknown. The Yao family is just an ordinary family. Yao's father and mother have died for many years. Although Yao Lijuan has a brother and a brother, she is no longer at the Gu family. Naturally, her mother's family will not come to worship.
Fu Shuang was stunned and immediately reacted. He couldn't help but pull up the same bitter smile.
Although Gu Zhengfeng was beautiful when he was alive, his afterlife was so desolate. It's really sad.
"Shuang Shuang, it's getting late. Go back and have a rest. I'm here. It's okay."
"But I want to be with you. I want to be with you."
For Gu Zhengfeng, Fu Shuang's feelings are not deep, and crying is all he wants.
But Gu Lidong is different. Now it can be said that it is one of the few difficulties in his life. She must stand beside him and spend it with him.
Gu Lidong could not understand Fu Shuang's painstaking efforts, and suddenly felt a burst of guilt.
He is a brother. He is incompetent for failing to take good care of his sister. It is a crime to have his seriously injured sister drag his sick body to accompany him.
"Shuang, don't worry. I know what to do. I won't fall so easily."
Gu Lidong gently rubbed Fu Shuang's thin face and handed her a firm look.
"I promise you that no matter how difficult the road is in the future, I will try my best to go on."
For nothing else, just for the sake of his blood related sister, he should cheer up and try his best to shelter her from the wind and rain and hold up a sky.
Fu Shuang looked at Gu Lidong. Gu Lidong looked at her gently, allowing her to see into his eyes and weigh his sincerity.
"Well, then I'll go back. Brother, you must cheer up. If there's anything I need to do, you can call me at any time."
Gu Lidong nodded and looked at the door: "where's he Xian? Has he gone back?"
"It should be outside."
"I'll call him."
Gu Lidong stood up. As soon as he turned around, tears surged down.
After that, he had only one sister.
She is his weakness and his armor.
Gu Lidong saw he Xian standing by the windowsill, his hands supporting the windowsill, and a cigarette between his right fingers.
"Ah Xian."
Hearing the sound, he Xian turned back and saw that it was Gu Lidong. He threw away the smoke and greeted him.
"It's too late. Please send Shuang back."
"OK." Hexian didn't ask anything.
Gu Lidong frowned and his nose frowned.
It smells like smoke. I smoked at least five or six cigarettes.
One meter into the ward, and at least one meter from the bed, make complaints about Tucao: "you drop the ashtray? It's so choking!"
He Xian looked tense and raised his arm to smell it. He grinned awkwardly: "is it? Is it choking?"
Fu Shuang looked straight at her mouth and didn't like it: "if you don't learn well at a young age, learn what people smoke! Quit."
He Xian nodded without thinking: "OK, quit and listen to you."
Fu Shuang didn't take it to heart at all. The boy ran the train with his mouth full and said how many times he quit drinking, but he still didn't drink it.
Gu Lidong felt something wrong and looked at He Xian suspiciously.
I always thought something was wrong with the child, but I couldn't say it again.