Ruan Tiantian followed Kerry. Before leaving, she did not forget to look back at Lu Yanzhi. Lu Yanzhi gave her a reassuring look, and she turned her head.

Lance took a panoramic view of the interaction between the two, "Mr. Lu, please come inside, this place should be familiar to you."

After all, this person used to visit this as a garden.

Lu Yanzhi snorted softly.

Both of them knew what each other meant.

*

Ruan Tiantian followed Kerry's path. After walking for about ten minutes, she came to a small silver-white building. There were flowers and trees in front of the building. The gardener was pruning silently in the garden. It could be seen that it was very quiet , suitable for training.

Kerry did not explain too much, just led the person upstairs.

Ruan Tiantian followed him to a stop in front of a room, and she looked at Kerry in confusion.

Kerry said: "Mr Edward is here."

The next moment he pushed open the door.

Ruan Tiantian's breath stagnated, her footsteps involuntarily stepped in, and when she reacted, Kerry had already closed the door.

The whole room was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of the instrument was working.

Her eyes were quickly drawn to the white bed against the wall, with a bulge on it, but it didn't look like a person, but instead, it looked like someone had stuffed a pillow under the quilt.

Ruan Tiantian took a deep breath, her footsteps had already lifted, and by the time she reacted, she was already standing in front of the hospital bed.

That's a skinny guy.

Even with the best medical treatment and the best equipment, it is impossible to make a man who has been sleeping for many years to have a normal body shape.

He is thin.

Thin and barely visible.

But he could tell from his bones that when he was young, he must have thought that he was a person of peerless elegance and an amazing age.

It is indeed so.

As the godfather of mafia, his achievements have long been indelible in this era.

Ruan Tiantian stood quietly beside the bed, she didn't speak, she just looked at it, but felt a sense of familiarity blowing her face.

It was an inseparable touch.

There was some warm liquid sliding down his face, and when he raised his hand, it was hot tears.

She didn't care anymore.

Looking at the person who seemed to sleep forever on the bed, the feeling of losing his grandfather seemed to emerge little by little, and he subconsciously panicked in his heart.

She opened her mouth and murmured, "You know, I just found out that my father is someone else."

"When I was young, I used to yearn for the warmth of home, the tenderness of my mother, and the love of my father countless times, and this even became the end of my life. Later, as I grew up, I began to learn not to care, and began to tell myself that it doesn't matter. Yes, not everyone needs the love of a family."

"I always tell myself that, but I know I'm deceiving myself."

"When I learned that my parents were other people, do you know what I was thinking? It turns out that I am not a child who is not loved, it turns out that I am not a child who is rejected by my parents..."

"But, what's the use of that?"

Ruan Tiantian smiled self-deprecatingly: "My mother died while giving birth to me, my father..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, her voice was a little choked, but her eyes were looking at the person on the hospital bed, and she whispered, as if talking to herself, and as if telling to the person on the bed, "What's the use of that? I will never be able to feel this love in my life, and I will never understand the love of my parents."