Yefu opened the door and came in. She held a pot of freshly soaked Longjing in her hand. "Dad, listen to Liu ma. Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao come back for dinner?" She's in a good mood.

"Yes." The old man moved the things on the tea table and made room for the teapot. "It's tonight to eliminate the gap between you and Xiaoyu."

Ye Fu put down the teapot and was stunned.

The old man looked at her and said cautiously, "as long as you are sincere and really want to make up for it, Xiaoyu is a perceptual child."

Yefu was already trying to let go of the past. She stood beside him with a sincere look on her face, "I know what to do." But will fame appreciate it? He didn't clip any of the pepper and radish last night, and the lanterns have become furnishings.

The old man is dying. Yefu knows she can't let him worry. In the last days, she can be a 100% good daughter-in-law.

She can compromise in the face of fame.

"You go out and I'll be quiet for a while." Sitting down in the sofa chair, the old man put down his crutch and gave an eviction order.

Yefu turned and walked away, her mood was gloomy.

In this family, Yefu is sincere and kind to the old man.

In fact, the old man lamented Gu Zhi's talent. He is worthy of being a medical genius. He can even see what medicine he took.

Reputation is a genius in business. When these two talents are together, it must be said that it is a kind of fate.

With his wrinkled hand in his coat pocket, he took out Gu zhigei's euthanasia and syringe, drank a cup of tea, got up on crutches and left.

The old man came to the fourth floor alone.

In front of the big iron door, he opened the lock with a key, took off the winding iron chain, opened the iron door and walked to the end of the corridor with a crutch.

In front of the bedroom door, the old man stared at the closed door for a few seconds, sighed, opened the door with the key and walked in with heavy steps.

There was no heating in the room. The old man turned on the light.

The man in the wheelchair tilted his head and opened his eyes. When he saw an old man coming in, he was sleepless and suddenly opened his eyes.

You know, the old man never showed up here.

After moving the chair, the old man turned on the heating with the remote control. He sat down in the chair and sat opposite him.

The man hasn't eaten for a day.

His stomach was so hungry that he had little strength.

But for those turbid eyes, he was still sober.

The old man never goes upstairs to find him. What's he doing here today?

"Hello, ruffian Kang." The old man's turbid eyes stared at him for a moment, "do you remember your name? All these years. "

Something flashed in his shocked eyes. The man's body trembled. He tried hard to lift his eyes to see the face of the forbidden old man, but he couldn't do it.

"It's hard for you to spend 23 years in this dark place." The old man sighed. He held the tap on the crutch and said with emotion, "is the grass on Tianqi's grave over your head?"

The man's morbid eyes faintly revealed a startled light.

"If you are given a chance to choose again." He fixed his eyes on him and said softly, "will you still be so muddy?"

"..." the man's lips trembled and his body trembled.

"Enjoy a good life for five years and have everything we give you." The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp. "Do you regret killing someone or drinking wine?"