The dean saw liu chen crying and wanted to wipe his tears away, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.
He didn't want the young man to suffer because of his death, but he couldn't stop the young man's matter.
"Xiao chen, don't cry. You should be happy for grandfather. No matter what, grandfather is still enjoying his old age. Although it's a bit regretful now, in general, grandfather is happy."
He was happy. Although he lost his son and wife in his early years, he still had a granddaughter by his side. He did not feel lonely. In this life, he did not have any regrets.
However, at the end of his life, he felt a little regretful. He missed chu yue very much and wanted to see her again. However, chu yue was not there, and his life was exhausted again. He could not wait for her to come back.
In a daze, the old headmaster seemed to see zhu chu yue sitting in front of him, smiling like a flower, telling him something interesting.
"Chu yue."
The old headmaster called out these two words with a happy smile on his face and finally left.
"Grandfather."
Seeing that the old director had already left and left with a happy smile, liu chen's tears fell and the pain in his heart couldn't be said out loud.
When ning xiangxiang walked in from outside, she saw liu chen crying.
Looking at the old headmaster who left with a smile on the bed, ning xiangxiang couldn't help but shed tears.
"Grandfather."
In the end, the old director did not wait for zhu chuyue. With regret, he left the world. Liu chen and ning xiangxiang had taken all the responsibility for his funeral.
He reached out and touched the cold tombstone. Liu chen understood that from now on, the old director could only stay in this cold place.
Thinking of this, liu chen felt extremely uncomfortable.
Liu chen said faintly as he knelt on the tombstone, "Grandfather, don't worry. I'll come back and tell you after I've promoted the traditional chinese medicine. Also, I'll take good care of chu yue. I won't let her suffer any grievances. I'll put her life ahead of me."
It's a promise, a promise to the dead, that needs to be kept.
A gust of wind blew past his face. Liu chen understood that this was the old headmaster's promise. He wanted to see the old headmaster again, but unfortunately, he could not see his soul.
On zhu chu yue's side, zhang xiaohua and the others had finally rescued her.
When zhu chu yue finally got back to the hospital, she heard that the old director had already passed away. She was as boneless as a boneless. If zhang xiaohua hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.
"Grandfather."
The pain on zhu chu yue's face was instantly torn apart and her face was covered with pain and despair, which made people feel sorry for her.
Zhang xiaohua didn't know how to comfort zhu chuyue, so she could only hold her tightly in her arms and use this method to comfort her.
Zhu chu yue wanted to cry, but her eyes were so sore that she couldn't even shed a single tear.
"Chu yue, I'm sorry."
After holding it in for a long time, zhang xiaohua only thought of this comfort.
Zhu chu yue gently pushed zhang xiaohua away and said calmly, "It's okay. I'm fine. Let's go to the cemetery to take a look. We don't have to see grandpa for the last time. At least, we have to take him to the cemetery for the last time."
Zhu chuyue's expression was too calm, like nothing had happened. However, the more she acted like this, the more worried she became.
However, zhu chu yue didn't give them much time, so she turned around and left, leaving zhang xiaohua and bian chao with no choice but to follow.
There was no one else in front of the old headmaster's tombstone. Only liu chen and ning xiangxiang remained there. Liu chen quietly knelt while ning xiangxiang quietly stood behind him.
Neither of them spoke and quietly stood in front of the tombstone. No one knew what they were thinking.
The weather was not good today, and it was cloudy. Soon, it began to drizzle. Gradually, it became a little big, and both of their clothes were wet.
Seeing that liu chen had no intention of leaving, ning xiangxiang thought about it and turned to leave, wanting to find two umbrellas.
Ning xiangxiang had only walked halfway when she saw zhu chuyue, who was rushing over in a flurry of wind and dust, stopped in her tracks and said, "Chu yue, you're here."
Zhu chu yue's face was pale and her figure was thin. It was obvious that she had not been living a good life recently, and she had lost a lot of weight.
"Where's grandpa?"
By this time, they had no time to reminisce.
"Follow me."
Ning xiangxiang brought them back to the old headmaster's tomb.
Seeing liu chen kneeling in front of the tombstone, zhu chuyue's nose turned sour and tears finally flowed down her face. However, the rain was a little heavy, so she couldn't see whether the sweat or rain was on her face.
She staggered to liu chen's side, but zhu chu yue didn't say anything. She knelt down straight and said bitterly, "Grandfather."
The simple words seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
"Chu yue."
Liu chen turned his head and looked at zhu chu yue who had lost a lot of weight. His eyes were filled with heartache. His chu yue had suffered a lot during this period of time.
Zhu chu yue glanced at liu chen but didn't say anything.
The rain had already drenched zhu chuyue.
"Grandfather, chu yue is back."
Thinking of how her grandfather was lying on the hospital bed all alone and not seeing her even when he died, zhu chu yue felt her heart ache and she felt suffocated.
"Grandfather, chu yue is unfilial. She didn't protect you well."
At this moment, she really regretted it. She would regret not being by the old headmaster's side and not being as filial as a granddaughter. She would make her grandfather die alone with regret.
However, when she left, the old headmaster's health was obviously very good. If she had known that he was unwell at that time, she would never have left.
No matter what, it was all her fault. If she cared more about grandfather, she would definitely know about his illness. In that case, grandfather might not be able to live for a few more years.