Before the divorce, Lord Jiu was abused and cried by his ex-wife again

Chapter 116 The Death of Mr. Lu

Mr. Lu's hand gradually dropped down, and the trembling eyelids finally couldn't support them and gradually closed.

Those gray pupils could no longer be seen.

Even so, Mr. Lu's mouth was already moving slightly, and he still said the same thing: "This is what we gave you back..."

Until the movement was over, the sound finally disappeared.

Lu Xiaoting's back was stiff, his eyes were enlarged, and he moved forward slowly.

His right hand tremblingly raised, stretched out a finger, and carefully placed it under the tip of the old man's nose.

Breathing has stopped.

Lu Xiaoting slid his finger and landed on the old man's neck.

I can no longer feel the beating of the old man's pulse.

Lu Xiaoting slowly turned his head away, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and looked at Su Pan: "Doctor Su, come and take a look, what's going on with the old man? Did he fall asleep?"

Su Pan carefully took a step forward.

She raised her hand slowly, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly landed on Lu Xiaoting's shoulder.

Su Pan's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, cautious and timid: "Lu Xiaoting, the old man has... gone."

Having been a doctor for so many years, Su Pan thought that she was used to seeing life and death.

However, at this moment, her heart was fluctuating unceasingly, and she almost suppressed it so as not to cry.

Su Pan was sad because of the old man's death, and even more sad because of Lu Xiaoting's helplessness in front of him.

"Impossible." Lu Xiaoting acted like a child.

He turned his head to the side, his eyes moved slightly, and stared at Mr. Lu.

Lu Xiaoting slowly moved his body forward, carefully leaning over to lean against Old Master Lu's arms.

A drop of tears fell down Lu Xiaoting's cheek, and fell on the heart of Mr. Lu.

Lu Xiaoting murmured in a low voice: "Grandpa, do you remember what you said when I was a child? You said that you would be with Xiaoting forever, you would be with Xiaoting forever..."

At this point, Lu Xiaoting was choked with sobs and couldn't say a word.

His face was buried in old man Lu's heart, his shoulders twitched uncontrollably, and tears fell wantonly.

Seeing Lu Xiaoting like this, Su Pan couldn't bear it anymore.

She half-kneeled beside Lu Xiaoting, wrapped her right hand around Lu Xiaoting's shoulder, leaned her chin lightly on Lu Xiaoting's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Lu Xiaoting, don't do this. The biggest wish of Mr. Lu before his death was to hope that Xing'er would be well. He saved Xing'er's life with the last twilight of his life. He hopes to see you as happy as Xing'er, and doesn't want to see you in pain."

While Su Pan was talking, she couldn't help crying.

The tears seemed to be out of control, falling non-stop.

Perhaps it was because of feeling Su Pan's tears that Lu Xiaoting gradually turned his head away and met Su Pan's eyes.

His eyes, which were always dark and emotionless, were now bright red, which made him look even more distressed.

Su Pan gently held Lu Xiaoting's face: "Lu Xiaoting, you need to cheer up."

Not wanting to, Lu Xiaoting stretched out his right hand and directly hugged Su Pan into his arms.

He hugged Su Pan tightly, resting his chin on Su Pan's shoulder, crying like a child.

Su Pan didn't say those pale words to comfort Lu Xiaoting, but just hugged him and patted Lu Xiaoting's back lightly.

Outside the ward, Lin Sinian watched the two embrace each other, feeling an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.

It wasn't until Dean Gao and Uncle Su rushed over and wanted to go in that Lin Sinian raised his hand to block their way.

He turned his head away, looked at Su Pan and Lu Xiaoting in the ward, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said to Dean Gao and Uncle Su: "The old man is gone, let them give him a good one. The old man wanted to find Pan'er the most when he was alive. Now she is in front of my eyes, but I can't tell the old man. I have to cry and express my condolences."

Uncle Su was slightly surprised, and glanced at Lin Sinian.

The latter didn't take it seriously: "From the first time I saw Dr. Su, I recognized her. Only people like Lu Xiaoting who look forward to her and don't care at all can't recognize her."

Uncle Su's expression became even more serious, and the coldness in his eyes was already unstoppable.

Dean Gao wanted to explain a few words to Lu Xiaoting, but seeing Uncle Su like this, he had no choice but to give up.

……

Two days later.

Grandpa Lu's funeral.

The cemetery was full of people from the Lu family.

All of them were wearing black suits with a white flower pinned to their chests.

Everyone has a heavy look on their faces.

When Mr. Lu was around, he treated everyone in the Lu family kindly, treated everyone equally, never punished them rashly, and accumulated a lot of good reputation.

The Lu family also had a deep affection for Mr. Lu, so naturally they were heartbroken over his death.

In the procession of sending off, Xing'er was holding the coffin of old master Lu, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was wearing a white cloth strip on her head, walking in the front.

His tears kept falling down like beads with a broken thread.

However, Xing'er kept her lips pressed together and refused to cry out.

Two completely different emotions appeared on a child's face, making Xing'er look even more distressing.

Lu Xiaoting walked beside Xing'er, although his face was still like an iceberg, but if he looked carefully, it was not difficult to see that there was an unconcealable tiredness in his indifferent eyes.

For the past two days, Lu Xiaoting has endured the great grief of Mr. Lu's death.

Not only that, but also responsible for handling all the things left by Mr. Lu during his lifetime.

These things made it difficult for Lu Xiaoting to breathe, physically and mentally exhausted.

Su Pan, who was standing beside the funeral procession, saw Lu Xiaoting like this, and couldn't help saying in a low voice: "If Lu Xiaoting continues like this, his body won't be able to take it anymore."

Uncle Su beside him heard the words, turned his head and glanced at Su Pan in displeasure, moved slightly, moved a little closer to Su Pan, and said in a low voice: "Pan'er, have you developed feelings for Lu Xiaoting again?"

Su Pan was slightly taken aback.

Uncle Su continued: "I can remind you that you are coming back this time..."

Before Uncle Su finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering cry from behind the crowd.

"Old man." Second Uncle Lu pushed aside the blocking people and rushed straight to the front of the line, "Old man, my son is not filial, and he didn't come to see you off before you left. It's all because of his son's fault."

Second Uncle Lu was crying so loudly, but there was not a single tear on his face.

On the side, Lu Xiaoting looked around Second Uncle Lu coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Second Uncle, here are all members of the Lu family, who are you acting for?"

Hearing this, Second Uncle Lu actually straightened up and looked around.

Seeing that the people standing around were indeed members of the Lu family, and he didn't see a single reporter, the expression on Uncle Lu's face gradually turned cold.

With his hands behind his back, the sorrowful look on his face disappeared immediately: "I never imagined that the all-powerful Mr. Lu would not even have a single media when he went to the funeral."

(End of this chapter)