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He held the letter in his hand and shuddered for some reason.
This was not Lu Jinhui's handwriting at all. It could be determined that this letter was not written by Lu Jinhui.
That was …
Lu Yiyao tightly pursed his cold lips. The chilliness around his body gradually increased as all the blood in his body gradually solidified.
A moment later.
He then forcefully suppressed his emotions and blinked his thick and straight eyelashes as he held his breath to take a closer look.
Yiyao, when you read this letter, dad is no longer here...
Yiyao, when I found out that I became a father, I was so happy and proud, but also so helpless and sad.
Father's identity is' special ', and he knows that he can't grow up with you. However, your father loves your heart just like all the other fathers in the world …
Yiyao, dad loves you and loves your mom, but I love our family even more …
Yiyao, actually, in my heart, how I wish that this letter would never reach your hands …
Dad is gone, with love for you and your mother, forever to leave you. Yiyao, you have to take good care of your mother …
May my son grow up healthy and strive to be useful to the country and society.
Love your father forever.
Mu Chuhan.
Crack.
Lu Yiyao slammed the letter down on the desk.
The yellowing letter slowly fell to the floor like autumn leaves.
In such a huge office, the temperature dropped drastically and the air became desolate for a while.
Lu Yiyao's back, which was becoming tighter and tighter, felt a chill down his spine. Veins popped out on his forehead. On both sides of his tall and straight nose, a deep shadow was cast.
For a while, he had no way to determine whether this letter was real or fake.
If this letter was real, it meant that his biological father wasn't Lu Jinhui, but this man called Mu Chuhan.
How could this be?
No. No.
Lu Yiyao shook his head lightly. His sharp face was covered in a thousand year old ice.
His heart was beating rapidly.
He could not accept this' fact '.
Jun Linchuan must have intentionally fabricated such a letter because he didn't agree to turn in the 'N9'.
If this man called 'Mu Chuhan' was really his father, then what was Lu Jinhui?
He was such a fierce and forceful person, how could he raise someone else's son like he was his own son? And even give the entire 'the Lu's' group and 'Lu Family' to him?
Also, if he was not Lu Jinhui's son, how could the people from Ye Family allow him to 'return' to Lu Family?
No.
This was absolutely not true.
Bang.
Lu Yiyao clenched his hands into fists and knocked heavily on the desk. The computer on the desk 'trembled'.
Suddenly, he remembered the ring Gu Nianshi gave him.
It was a relic of his mother.
Ring?
He froze for a moment, then remembered.
The ring was still in the study of the lakeside villa.
If he remembered correctly.
There were two words engraved on the inner wall of the ring.
Cold.
Autumn.
Mu Chuhan and Xu Zhiqiu?
"Dong Dong."
Lu Yiyao's heartbeat was like the beat of a drum. One beat after another, it made him upset and depressed.
He had lived with the reputation of being an 'illegitimate child' for 28 years, but he never thought that it would be such a truth …
Hehe …
There was a lonely sneer at the corner of his lips.
In the blink of an eye, fireworks exploded in his mind. His mind was in a state of chaos, and his scalp felt heavy. He seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.
After a long time.
It was only then that his mind gradually became clear. His dark and narrow eyes shrank as they flashed with a light as sharp as the edge of a blade.
Bang.
He thumped the desk again.
The neat stack of documents on the table could no longer withstand the 'test' and fell to the floor.
The paper fluttered about like butterflies before falling to the ground in a mess.
These documents covered the letter just now.
However, there were some secrets that could no longer be hidden.
Lu Yiyao pushed away all the afternoon trips and went to Qing He Hospital by himself.
When he arrived at the door of Lu Jinhui's ward, he clenched his hands tightly. He took two deep breaths before pushing open the door to the ward.
"Third Brother, you came."
Lu Yixun, who was sitting beside the sickbed with Lu Jinhui, quickly stood up when she saw him.
"…"
Lu Yiyao walked in without saying a word.
"Third Brother, quickly sit …"
Lu Yixun gestured for him to sit down.
Lu Yiyao did not move. His deep gaze fell on Lu Jinhui's bloodless face. The clouds in his eyes seemed to move and dark clouds seemed to roll.
"He still hasn't woken up?"
He lifted his lips and asked coldly.
"None …"
Lu Yixun looked down at Lu Jinhui, who was breathing weakly, and asked worriedly.
"When will you wake up?"
"The principal said that we're not sure yet …"
Lu Yixun's eyes were slightly red, and the depths of her eyes were filled with fatigue.
She still did not know about Ning Qianyu's situation. If she did, she would be even more anxious.
Lu Yiyao sat down on a chair in front of the bed with a tense expression.
"Second Sister, go take a rest …"
"I'm not tired …"
Lu Yixun rubbed her heavy eyelids and smiled.
"Go take a rest."
Lu Yiyao said again.
"Alright then."
Seeing the situation, Lu Yixun didn't persist any further and turned around to leave.
The advanced ward suddenly became quiet.
In the air, other than the faint smell of Disinfectant Liquid, there was also a kind of endless chilliness.
Lu Yiyao stared at the ashen-faced Lu Jinhui with his unfathomable black pupils, and looked at this' father 'that he had called for so many years.
Their emotions were incomparably complicated.
His lips curled into a cold smile, and his lower jaw curved in a chilling arc.
His black eyes were filled with a kind of sadness and desolation that he was trying his best to endure.
After a while.
Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he slowly opened his mouth.
"Father, do you think that everything will be fine if you don't wake up like this?!"
"Tell me, how do I 'repay' you for hiding such a heaven-defying 'secret from me?"
"All these years, what did you do to me for?"
"You weren't my biological father at all, yet you allowed me to bear the burden of so many years of the reputation of being an illegitimate child, making my mother suffer that kind of pain. What exactly is your intention?! "
Word by word, it was forced out of Lu Yiyao's throat.
Her voice was low and hoarse.
"Lu Jinhui, you better wake up quickly and explain everything to me clearly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite …"
Lu Yiyao's cold voice with a hint of anger rose by quite a bit and the light in his eyes became tighter and tighter.
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The breathing machine was still going up and down. As for the other medical instruments, there were no changes at all.
Lu Jinhui still had his eyes closed, his grey eyebrows were thin, and there were more spots on his face.
Under the blanket, his fingers moved slightly.