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Lu Yiyao's hand involuntarily clenched into a fist, fingernails inch by inch into the palm.

Everything can't escape the eyes of the father.

He is really a good man.

Lu Jinhui pauses and calms down.

Lu Yi Yao took a cup of ginseng tea made by the nurse and handed it to his mouth.

This seems to be the first time, he personally fed Lu Jinhui water.

Lu Jinhui did not refuse. He opened his mouth and took two sips. Then he reached out and pushed.

If he didn't want to tell Lu Yiyao some of his "secrets" at the bottom of his heart, he would never have drunk ginseng tea and hung his breath.

"Did you find out?"

Lu Jinhui twisted his eyebrows and his voice was bleak.

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao pursed his lips and answered coldly.

"What do you find?"

Lu Jinhui's turbid eyes are extremely clear, but at the bottom of his eyes, there is a trace of loneliness and loss.

"Mu Chu Han."

Lu Yiyao lifted his thin lips and said a name in a cold voice.

"What else?"

Lu Jinhui's face was calm, without any shock, as if in his expectation. He went on.

"Tianying. Traitor. "

Lu Yiyao's heart contracted violently, and then, it seemed that there was a blunt instrument hitting him heavily. The dull pain is like an unspeakable injury.

He wanted to know that he had never uncovered the bloody truth.

Quiet, I don't know anything.

Lu Yiyao's eyes reveal a trace of loss and pain.

"He's not a traitor, he's a hero."

Lu Jinhui looked at him in a firm and cold tone.

"What do you say?"

Lu Yi's deep eyes fell on his clear and hale face, and his face suddenly darkened a lot.

"He was the informant sent by the eldest childe to" dark night "

Lu Jinhui spoke leisurely and untied his doubts.

“……”

Lu Yi's heart was stunned, the dark pupil suddenly tightened, eyes sharp heavy.

"In order to protect you, I took you to the Lu family and falsely claimed that you were my illegitimate son..."

Lu Jinhui continues to say, both sides cheekbones more and more red.

“……”

His words pierced his eardrum like a sharp arrow.

Mu Chuhan is not a traitor, but an informer who breaks into the "dark night"?

Lu Jinhui took him to the Lu family to protect him?

This "plot" reverses too fast.

He couldn't take it for a while.

"Yi Yao, do you know why the eldest son is so fond of Yan Yan? Because he was the one who sent the early cold to the past. "

"He's been looking for you all these years. At last, he suspected it, and I didn't disclose half of it... "

"Yiyao, how I wish you would not follow your father's path. But when you were 16 years old, you were still in the sky eagle

Lu Jinhui said a lot and his tone slowed down.

Lu Yiyao resists the complicated emotions in his heart and hands the tea to his mouth.

This time, Lu Jinhui just sipped a little and pushed it away.

An old man in the twilight, at the end of his life.

What he hopes for is not that life can continue, but that he wants to get away from this troubled world.

Xu is always hidden in the heart of the secret said, both sides of the cheekbones on the red slowly faded away, cheek spots more and more obvious.

"What memory have you sealed up?"

Lu Yi sees from afar that his state is not quite right, as if the lamp of the oil lamp is going out.

He knew that this was his last chance and the quickest chance to know the truth.

The remaining memory, in the midnight dream back when a little bit out.

Wake up, but still in a daze.

He couldn't piece it all together.

Tang Yi asked him to ask he Shen for help and awaken FengChen's memory with his own way.

But he didn't want others to know his secret, even if he was he Shen.

"Since the dust has been sealed, there is no need to open it. Yiyao, I do it for you... "

Lu Jinhui's pale lips are slightly dry and cracked. His eyes, which have just been clear, are becoming turbid and moist.

"I want to know."

Lu Yiyao looked at him, his stern face covered with ice, his fair eyebrows pressing downward, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Yiyao, you know, it's not good for you..."

Lu Jinhui's breath began to be unstable, and the unhealthy red on his face completely faded away. He tilted his head and looked at Lu Yiyao. Two muddy tears rolled down his eyes.

"I want to know."

The land wing is remote and thin, the lip opens lightly, reply to say, the attitude is firm."Yiyao, even if you hate me, I can't say. As long as you know, I do that for you, for your future happiness... "

Lu Jinhui's eyes are quiet and his breath is like a thread.

"Yi Yao, I went to see your father..."

“……”

Before Lu Yiyao responded, he heard the cold and merciless squeak of the monitoring equipment. Looking at it, the ECG becomes an infinite line.

"Father..."

Lu Yiyao quickly pressed the emergency button, bent over and called Lu Jinhui.

This was the last time he called Lu Jinhui, but he never heard any response from the other party.

Even a reprimand is no longer heard.

At this moment, his eyes were sour and astringent, and his chest and abdomen were rolling with strong emotions.

The eyes light, head down, eyes down.

Lu Jinhui's eyes have been closed, as if asleep. At the moment of life and death switching, he walked very calmly and calmly.

"Yiyao, everything I do is to protect you..."

Lu Yiyao's ear still rings what he just said.

The Dean led the medical staff to come in quickly, and Lu Yixun also came in.

Make sure.

"Mr. Lu, please feel sorry."

The president nodded slightly to Lu Yiyao in a dignified tone.

"Dad..."

Hearing this, Lu Yixun immediately knelt down in front of Lu Jinhui's hospital bed, holding his cold hand and crying.

Call, tear heart.

Lu Yiyao looks at Lu Jinhui again and turns around and walks out.

He handed over the funeral to Jiang Fei.

"President, would you like the vice president to come and see the chairman?"

Jiang Fei asked.

"Well."

The land wing responded coldly.

Anyway, Lu Hongzhan is Lu Jinhui's own son. At this time, it's always right to meet.

When he finished, he went downstairs and returned to Lin ange's ward.

Lin Ango and Gu Mengmeng are resting on the sofa in the morning. When they hear the door open, Lin Ango stands up quickly.

"Lu Yiyao, what's the matter?"

Gu Mengmeng rubbed her eyes and stood up. The same look of panic.

"He's gone..."

Lu Yi paced to the window and put his hands into his trouser pockets. My back is lonely and cold.

"He?"

Lin ange did not respond for a moment.

“……”

Lu Yiyao no longer talks, just looks out the window.

Outside, it's sunny and sunny and full of vitality.

Lu Jinhui chose such a good day to leave, it is really his blessing. But after all, he has not yet reached 80, so he is not happy or sad.

"You mean, grandfather Yan Yan..."

Lin ange walked over and stood beside him, leaning his head, and asked softly.

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