Lu Hua, Li Yuan, and Lu Xue'er from the Lu family, as well as Lu Zhi's family of three, all came. The Lu Cheng and Lu Xian families, who were far away in the Northwest, were also notified.

No matter how much unpleasantness exists between people, they won't say anything harsh on this kind of matter.

Therefore, when Lu Hua saw Wen Mo arrive, he simply lowered his head and remained silent.

"Fourth brother, you're here?" Old Master Lu, wearing a ventilator, finally opened his eyes after a long while, his cloudy, almost unfocused eyes looking at Wen Mo.

There were only two people in the ward at this time; everyone else had been dismissed by Old Master Lu.

"Speak, what did you call me here for?" Wen Mo casually pulled up a stool and sat down, his face expressionless. If you looked closely, you could see that his hands, which were resting on his lap, were trembling slightly.

It seemed as if something was being suppressed.

Grandpa Lu reached out his hand, but Wen Mo looked at his withered, tree-bark-like old hand and didn't reach out. He just watched him quietly.

Grandpa Lu put his hand down. "Fourth son, Dad regrets it. Dad is sorry."

Can you forgive your father?

Wen Mo remained unmoved.

"For the sake of Dad's impending death, please forgive Dad, forgive the Lu family, okay?" Old Master Lu said this long sentence, and he was a little out of breath.

Wen Mo knew that he had more to say.

As expected, Old Master Lu changed the subject, "The only thing I can't let go of in my life is Yunzhang. He doesn't know anything about what happened before. He's an excellent kid. You...you help him, please help him without holding a grudge, okay?"

It is said that a person's words are good when they are about to die.

But Wen Mo only felt an endless chill. This was his father, the father who had schemed against him for the sake of the Lu family, almost causing his family to be destroyed. Even on his deathbed, he was still scheming against him for the future of the Lu family and Lu Yunzhang.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Wen Mo, her eyes red, asked uncontrollably, "Dad, what about me? Have you ever thought about me?"

Old Master Lu wept, "Fourth son, I'm so sorry."

In the end, all I can say is "I'm sorry."