Chapter 2481 Gu Jinzhou 181 (Picking up a leak)

Ignoring his father's reminder, Gu Jinzhou quickly helped Gu Aoting up and leaned him against the head of the bed.

He raised his arms, closed his eyes, and began to use his internal energy. Streams of heat surged out from his dantian and flowed along his meridians.

He placed his palms on Gu Aoting's back and continuously injected his internal energy into his body.

Gu Aoting suddenly coughed, his body shook slightly, and his originally hard eyes gradually became lively.

He still pretended to be sick, but thought to himself, you little brat, you didn't learn this from Mo Hebai.

Although he did not know martial arts, he felt that this internal force was a good thing. He now felt warm all over, the symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath were alleviated, his breathing was smoother, and he had more energy than usual.

Seeing that his complexion was gradually improving, Gu Jinzhou closed his palms and said, "Grandfather, are you feeling better?"

Gu Aoting hung his head and said weakly: "I just saw my old father and mother again..."

Hearing this, Gu Jinzhou's eyes tightened and he was about to use his internal energy again.

Gu Yifeng warned: "If you inject too much internal energy, it will break the old man's tendons."

Gu Jinzhou had no choice but to stop.

He gently helped Gu Aoting lie down and then covered him with a blanket.

Gu Aoting held his hand tightly, his face full of expectation before death, "Zhou Zhou, get married..."

Gu Jinzhou looked at his face, which still had no elasticity despite eating bird's nest and applying collagen mask every day. He was really old.

Thinking of my great-grandmother Hua Qinwan who passed away not long ago, death is just a matter of a moment.

Gu Jinzhou's heart suddenly felt sore and swollen, and he felt a little empty as if he was lacking blood.

After a minute of silence, Gu Jinzhou said, "I'll try. Can you hold on for a while?"

Gu Aoting's frail face slowly forced a smile, his eyes welled with tears, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I will try my best to live a little longer. Please don't let me down."

Gu Jinzhou nodded lightly.

His thick eyelashes drooped, casting a layer of dark shadow under his eyes, which added a sense of loneliness and helplessness to his handsome face.

He thought, Yan Qingyu was in the same dilemma, right?

On one side is the lives of family members, and on the other side is love.

It's hard to decide.

The same thing happened to Gu Chufan. On one hand, he had to agree to Guo Xu's promise, and on the other hand, he had his favorite schoolmate.

In the past, he would blame Yan Qingyu for being afraid of death and Chu Fan for being indecisive, but now he realized that people are not omnipotent and there are always many things they have to do.

Gu Aoting turned his head towards the window with great effort and murmured, "It's just getting dark. Go find Jin Zhi."

Gu Jinzhou said in a deep voice: "But you..."

Gu Aoting slowly turned his gaze towards the doctor, "Yes, yes, doctor. I will try my best to hold on until you get married. Don't, don't make me wait too long."

He seemed to have used up all his strength and waved his hand at him, "Go, go, go quickly."

Gu Jinzhou stood up and walked to the doctor, "Please take good care of the old grandpa."

The doctors quickly agreed.

Gu Jinzhou looked at Gu Yifeng again, "Dad, call me if you have anything."

Gu Yifeng said: "Okay, go ahead."

Gu Jinzhou walked out.

I really dislike this kind of behavior of making do just to fulfill the old man's long-cherished wish, but I have to do it.

After going out and getting in the car, he didn't rush to start the car. Instead, he picked up the cigarette box from the armrest box, shook out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

A thin layer of white smoke enveloped his handsome and cold face, and the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness like a red eye.

Halfway through his cigarette, he suddenly felt bored.

Smoking can't relieve your worries, and neither can drinking. Put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Finding his cell phone, he sent a message to Yan Qingyu's original number: The old man is dying, and he wants to see me get married before he leaves.

Yan Qingyu's card had been burned, so naturally she couldn't receive any messages.

He sent another message: Yanyan, why is it so difficult to love someone?

He kept posting, he had too many emotions in his heart that needed to be vented.

It was the first time for him to feel such soft and complex emotions, and it was also the first time for him to peel open his heart and show it to a number.

Of course, all the information fell on deaf ears.

Putting down his phone, he started the car silently, drove out of Gu Family Villa and headed outside.

He drove aimlessly on the dark and wide road and did not go to the Yuan family. He felt that it was shameful to go to find Yuan Jinzhi for his long-cherished wish, and he couldn't lower himself to do so. He also felt sorry for Yan Qingyu.

Even if Yan Qingyu no longer wants him.

After driving for half an hour, the cell phone suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. I thought it was Yan Qingyu calling from a new phone number.

Gu Jinzhou answered the call quickly, and the voice coming from the phone was Que Yuanjinzhi's, "Brother Zhou, I heard you have something to talk to me about?"

Gu Jinzhou's eyes darkened, and the flame that had just ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished. He said, "It's okay."

Thinking of his great grandfather who was about to pass away, a minute later, Gu Jinzhou changed his words and said, "Something happened."

"Where are you now?"

Gu Jinzhou looked up at the shops on the roadside and realized that they had reached the riverside.

He replied: "Riverside."

"Send me your location, I'll come find you."

Gu Jinzhou hung up the phone and sent her the location via WeChat.

Twenty minutes later, Yuan Jinzhi arrived in a taxi.

Getting on his passenger seat, she put her hands to her lips and blew out air, saying, "It's so cold, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Gu Jinzhou was not happy at all.

Yuan Jinzhi glanced at him secretly and saw that his face was very cold.

She pulled out a red envelope from her coat pocket and handed it to him, "Here, receiving a red envelope will make people happier."

Gu Jinzhou reached out to take the red envelope, but he was still unhappy.

Yuan Jinzhi asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Gu Jinzhou opened his mouth and said, "Our old grandfather is dying."

Yuan Jinzhi breathed softly, "Are you sick? Is it serious?"

"He's almost 110 years old. His time is running out. His body is weak and the doctors can't do anything for him."

Yuan Jinzhi seemed to be thinking about something, "I see. So you came to me and wanted to marry me to fulfill the old man's long-cherished wish?"

Gu Jinzhou felt that dealing with smart people was indeed easier.

Such heartless words were hard for him to say given his strong personality.

Yuan Jinzhi shrugged and said without hesitation: "I agree."

Gu Jinzhou's eyes paused, "You know very well that I have Yan Qingyu in my heart."

What you mean is, don’t you feel wronged?

Yuan Jinzhi spread his hands, "To fulfill the old man's long-cherished wish, why should I feel wronged? In fact, if I think about it, it doesn't matter who I live with. I can live with you. You are tall and handsome, pleasing to the eye, smart and skilled, and make people feel especially safe. It's also very face-saving to take you out, and you can also shut my grandfather up, so that our family will not become abandoned. How great."

She has a very broad mind.

Gu Jinzhou opened the car door and got out.

Yuan Jinzhi was obviously very cold, but he also got out of the car.

Gu Jinzhou walked forward, the cold wind blowing on his face and straight into his collar.

In the past, he could not say that he liked winter, nor did he hate it. But this year, he hated winter especially. It was cold, long, and desolate, and it felt like it would never end.

In order to talk to him more conveniently, Yuan Jinzhi took a few quick steps, walked in front of him, and walked backwards.

She studied him quietly.

The sparse light from the street lamps by the river fell on him, with layers of light and shadow. His tall figure was outstanding and upright, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his contours were vivid. Although he was cold, it was hard to hide his elegant charm.

She thought that if she had a quarrel with this kind of person during marriage, she would not be able to bear to get angry.

If she could marry him, he would be the biggest bargain in her life. Why would she feel wronged? She is not that pretentious.