Chapter 978

"Yes, sir."

Schublers' housekeeper retired.

Goodnight, Gu looked at schublers. "Uncle?"

"Say it." schublers sighed deeply, and his tall body stood in front of Gray's tombstone. "What else did he say?"

"Hmm?" Gu was stunned.

"I said gray." he closed his eyes and sighed deeply in his breath. "Has he not died all these years and left other things that the cherrofield family is doing? Now he has sent this ring back. Has something really happened to him this time?"

Good night, Gu Wan didn't expect him to say these words suddenly. She smiled awkwardly, "Uncle shubles, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand?"

"Good night, miss. Don't you think I know anything?" he said.

"..." goodnight Gu was shocked, "Grandpa, are you..."

"Who's my son? How could he die so easily? Although he's not here these years, I've always been reluctant to believe this fact." schubler said. "Gray was a child who liked pranks and jokes. I'd rather think that he didn't die. He was joking with me. He just didn't want to go back to the cherrofield family."

“……”

Goodnight Gu looked at the sadness on schubless's face and was shocked and speechless for a moment.

Schubless looked at the tombstone in front of him. "Maybe I don't believe the truth. I don't want to believe that he will die so easily. Over the years, I've been secretly spending money to send someone to inquire about gray. No matter the white or the underworld, I wonder if he will change his name. I let people look for someone who looks like gray."

"Then what?" Gu looked at him good night. "What did you find?"

"I haven't found anything. I haven't heard from gray for more than ten years. I even wonder if I'm crazy. I don't want to believe the fact that he died." schublers said this and opened his golden eyelashes:

"Until two months ago, the people I sent out to inquire about news in recent years sent a picture of a man wearing sunglasses. Although his appearance was covered by sunglasses, I was his father. I recognized it at a glance... There were few people with such excellent appearance except gray."

"There's only one thing I've got. Although I don't know what gray is doing outside, it's certainly not a good thing, but even so, I'm glad. Even if he doesn't come back, as long as he's alive."

"I didn't tell anyone about it, including brother Ralston," he said, "because I always feel that if he doesn't do anything good, it will have an impact on the tchael rofield family."

"Uncle shuboles..." goodnight, Gu's eyes turned red.

She never thought that schublers had known that gray was still alive.

"This time he..." schubless clenched his hand and had a dull pain in his chest. "Is there really something wrong?"

Goodnight Gu bit her lip. When schubless said this, she couldn't hide anything

She took a deep breath and nodded, "well."

"Sure enough."

Schubless dropped his hands again and held the ring tightly.

"Uncle shuboles, he won't come back again." goodnight Gu's eyes were a little sour.

"Good night, miss. Did you meet him outside?"

Good night, Gu Ning swallowed for a long time before nodding, "well, I met him, that is, the praise of the family... He is a very smart man."

"Is he dead?" schublers asked, almost gritting his teeth, his face taut.

Goodnight Gu didn't speak. I don't know how to say it.

She fell to the ground fearing that schublers would be hit.

"What did he say?" schublers added.

Goodnight Gu bit her lip and remembered her last conversation with gray on the ship. "He said he was sorry that he abandoned the cherrofield family."

Schubless sighed, and could almost see something wet in the stiff and serious man's eyelid hair.

Although the words were brought by goodnight Gu.

But when he could hear his son's words, he nodded in relief, "yes."

"He also said," goodnight Gu thought, wanted to bring some good news to schublers, smiled and said, "he left the cherrofield family for his reason, and these years... He was very comfortable outside."

For my father, the most gratifying thing is to make them live well outside.

"So this ring." schublers looked at the ring in his hand. "In fact, this time, he asked you to bring it back and give it back to me, didn't he?"

Goodnight Gu had to admit, "well, that's right... I didn't pick it up on the alpine snow mountains."

She's still trying to figure out how to give it back to schublers.

Unexpectedly, he already knows.

Finally, Gu said good night, "Uncle shubles, you don't have to worry about him anymore. He will live very well in the future. Nothing will happen again."

Yes, he will be fine in heaven. Whether it's his fault or sin, it's over.

"Thank you. Good night, miss. I want to see him again. Good night, miss. Let's go first."

Schublers stood in front of Gray's tombstone with his eyes closed.

"OK." goodnight Gu said, "I'll leave first. Please don't worry about cousin gray."

"Well, good night too, miss. You have a happy honeymoon."

"Thank you, uncle."

Goodnight. After saying goodbye to schublers again and again, Gu left the cemetery.

Goodnight, after you leave.

Schublers looked at Gray's tombstone. "Maybe you can use it now, don't you, gray."

When he went back, when schublers was sitting in the car, the housekeeper routinely gave him the latest newspaper, "Sir, this is the latest international news."

"Let me have a look." schubler took it in a low mood. He glanced at the newspaper, read daily business and international news, and always pay attention to the world economy and news trends. It is a habit for an aristocrat.

A large section of the newspaper——

"Baal, the world's number one terrorist, died on a ship in the XXX sea area of Germany yesterday. In front of the Federal International Criminal Police and German soldiers, the ship blew up and sank to the bottom of the sea.".

"At the same time, almost all the black rossoman people have been arrested. At present, the people of the Federation are removing the remaining parties of Rossi Solomon.".

……

Seeing the news, schubler's heart pumping for no reason.

Although he didn't know that Baal was his son, he also saw the news of the man's death.

He always feels vaguely like he has something to do with his son.

"Let's go to church first," he said in a deep voice as he put down the newspaper.