Chapter 47: Strange Atmosphere

The light in the ward was very weak, and Gu Beiting saw that she had been standing at the door, so he didn't say anything, and pulled her inside.

On the hospital bed, there was an old man with gray hair and weak breath, and the old man seemed to feel that someone was coming, and his originally closed eyes trembled slightly, and then opened a thin slit slightly.

Gu Beiting and Ji Shuyu stood on the edge of the hospital bed in a daze.

Standing beside Gu Beiting, he could still feel the cold aura on Gu Beiting's body, as if he didn't have much affection for this sick old man, and he didn't feel his worried or sad aura at all.

Was this patient really his real grandfather?

Ji Shuyu couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart!

“…… Is it Thunderbolt? ”

The old man on the hospital bed was the first to call out to Gu Beiting.

Ji Shuyu felt that Gu Beiting's body tensed for a moment when he heard the old man's voice, because the hands of the two of them had been holding each other.

"This is your granddaughter-in-law, and now people have seen it, you can recuperate with peace of mind."

Gu Beiting's voice was cold, not at all like the attitude that a grandson should have, but like facing an enemy, there was a suppressed sense of hostility.

This is how Ji Shuyu feels as a bystander at this time.

After Gu Beiting finished speaking, seeing that the old man shifted his gaze to Ji Shuyu, and only glanced at Ji Shuyu, Gu Beiting pulled Ji Shuyu and turned around to leave.

Ji Shuyu was about to open her mouth to say hello, but before she could even speak, the strength in Gu Beiting's hand suddenly increased, and she held back her words.

looked at him with side eyebrows, and saw that Gu Beiting's handsome face had a trace of coldness, which was so cold that it made people feel frightened.

"Ting'er, it's been so many years, are you still complaining about grandpa, you have never wanted to come home all these years, the original decision, grandpa knows that he is sorry for you, but after so many years, you still can't let go of the mustard?"

The old man's voice was very weak, and his tone was very modest, and he completely confessed his mistake.

Ji Shuyu was inexplicably a little uncomfortable, and an old man whispered like this, but Gu Beiting's face was still ugly, and after hearing the old man's words, his face became more and more ugly.

"At that time, I said that with him or not, it was you who made this decision, my mother's death, your family, you can't get out of it."

Gu Beiting turned his back to the sick old man and replied in a cold tone.

After speaking, he grabbed Ji Shuyu's hand and wanted to go out.

Ji Shuyu followed Gu Beiting with a completely confused face.

"Ting'er, I'm your grandfather, how can you talk to me like that."

"You also know that it's my grandfather, but what you did to me at the beginning, how did you treat my mother, grandma never regarded our mother and mother as a family, even if my mother has been dead for so many years, the Gu family refuses to leave even a tombstone to my mother, okay, don't say these words, the people you want to see have already finished reading, and now I'm leaving."

Ji Shuyu could feel that Gu Beiting's body had been tense, as if it would take him a lot of strength to say this, and after finishing speaking, Gu Beiting pulled her out even harder.

When the old man heard Gu Beiting's words, he breathed as if he couldn't get up, all kinds of instruments began to shout, and various alarms sounded in the ward.

Ji Shuyu glanced at Gu Beiting.