Yang Dongliang sent Gou Dan to inform them that Yang Lin was indeed Lu Yunzhou's biological father.
If someone with ulterior motives uses this to target Lu Yunzhou in the future, it will have a negative impact on him.
"How is he?" Lu Yunzhou asked.
Dog Egg shook his head and said truthfully, "He was foaming at the mouth and couldn't speak. The barefoot doctor said there was no need to send him to the hospital and that you should prepare for his funeral."
"He was perfectly fine yesterday, how could he suddenly be in such a bad state?" Qiao Wanyue asked.
Dog Egg: "Yang Huaiyuan said he fell and tripped. He's never been in good health, so he probably couldn't hold on any longer."
Qiao Wanyue and Lu Yunzhou exchanged a glance.
Yang Huaiyuan planned to see Yang Lin off.
Lu Yunzhou smiled and said, "Let's go take a look."
Qiao Wanyue nodded.
The two walked out side by side.
Looking at their backs.
Gou Dan sighed inwardly. Yun Zhou and Wan Yue were so kind. If it were him, he would never have looked at Yang Lin. People who do such bad things deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell.
Yang Family
A large crowd gathered around the Yang family's house.
Lu Yunqi is arguing with Yang Huaiyuan.
"Send him to a major hospital." He suspected that Yang Lin had been poisoned. Yang Huaiyuan wanted to get rid of Yang Lin and had poisoned him. If he didn't send him to the hospital, he wouldn't be able to get evidence. If Yang Lin died, he could get what Yang Huaiyuan wanted.
Yang Huaiyuan scoffed, "He's almost gone, and you're showing your filial piety now? Where were you before? Although I don't acknowledge Yang Lin as my father, he was good to me when I was a child. I won't let you torment him anymore."
"Is it because you don't want to bother him, or are you afraid we'll discover your scheme?" Lu Xingxing sneered.
A flicker of panic crossed Yang Huaiyuan's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Say what you will. If you insist on sending him to the hospital, once he leaves the Yang family's house, I will never bring him back. Whether he lives or dies, you will be responsible for the consequences." Yang Huaiyuan glanced into the room, his eyes flashing with deep sarcasm.
As Yang Lin listened to the sounds outside the door, his heart grew colder.
His limbs were weak and powerless, and he could no longer make a sound. He could clearly feel his life slipping away little by little. He knew without a doubt that it was that ungrateful Yang Huaiyuan who had poisoned him.
He closed his eyes tightly.
His not-so-bright mind couldn't quite grasp it. He had lived for over fifty years, dedicating his entire life to the Yang family. Even though he had married Lu Rong—no, he had married into the family—Lu Rong had married him.
Thinking of that foolish woman, the hatred in my heart had somehow dissipated.
He hated Lu Rong.
They hated Lu Rong for making him a gigolo and a topic of gossip in the village.
He resented Lu Rong's parents for always being wary of him.
But what did Lu Rong do wrong?
Yang Lin suddenly coughed violently, as if his lungs were about to come out, but no one came to check on him. Lu Yunqi and Yang Huaiyuan were still arguing, and Lu Yunqi wanted to take him to the hospital.
Fool
Yang Lin looked at Lu Yunqi outside the door, who was arguing for him. He thought to himself, "He is still my own flesh and blood. Even on his deathbed, he still cares about me."
Yang Lin saw Lu Rong. She was wearing a light blue long coat and a red hat. Her expression was indifferent, but seeing Lu Rong like this, something in his heart was struck.
He murmured, "I'm sorry."
Lu Rong felt as if a gaze was fixed on her back. She subconsciously turned around and met Yang Lin's murky eyes.
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