Chapter 569 The Sober Old Man



It’s true, it’s not certain who will protect whom.

Lin Qianyi didn't say whether he was satisfied or not, but he held Song Rushuang's hand tighter.

Well, it seems that he is not satisfied.

Song Rushuang slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

God knows how helpless she is now.

"So, I'll stay with you forever?"

When these words came out of Song Rushuang's mouth, she was surprised at her own shamelessness.

This really sounds a bit shameless.

Song Rushuang was prepared to be denied by Lin Qianyi.

As the words came to his lips, Lin Qianyi's somewhat restrained voice slowly sounded in Song Rushuang's ears:

"Xiao Qi, you must remember what you promised me."

"...Yeah, I'll remember that."

Even if it was really a trap, Song Rushuang knew there was something wrong, but still fulfilled Lin Qianyi's wish.

After comforting Lin Qianyi, Song Rushuang took him to their final destination.

The old man's room was still the same as when she last came.

Song Rushuang reached out her hand and felt his breath, and her originally nervous mood eased a little.

It seems that the ginseng pills given by the system are indeed the best stuff.

She looked up at Lin Qianyi. He did not follow her in, but just stood at the door, looking a little hesitant.

Song Rushuang could keenly sense Lin Qianyi's uneasiness.

He seemed worried or afraid of something.

Song Rushuang concentrated slightly, and all her attention was focused on Lin Qianyi.

Lin Qianyi's gaze was almost entirely focused on Old Man Gao lying on the bed.

Song Rushuang felt that she should say something.

But she still suppressed the urge to speak.

Will it be that fast?

Doesn't it mean that Lin Qianyi can remember what happened in the past without even entering this room?

Song Rushuang was still hesitating, but she didn't want to intervene unless it was absolutely necessary.

Just at this moment, something unexpected happened, and Song Rushuang was not mentally prepared at all.

Mr. Gao's two hands, which had been hanging quietly by his side, suddenly moved.

The movement was not large, but Song Rushuang saw it with her own eyes.

This cannot be fake.

Song Rushuang's hairs immediately stood up.

She immediately focused her attention on the hand that had moved.

Perhaps because I was too focused, I didn't even notice that Mr. Gao's eyes were open.

The old man looked at Song Rushuang beside him in such a weak manner, silently.

What Song Rushuang didn't see was seen by Lin Qianyi who was standing by the door.

As soon as Lin Qianyi moved, Song Rushuang noticed it out of the corner of her eye.

Before Song Rushuang could even ask her question, she was hugged and thrown backwards.

No, what is going on?

Why is she a little confused? !

The imagined pain did not reach me.

It seems that Lin Qianyi has taken away his strength.

However, Song Rushuang still didn't understand what Lin Qianyi suddenly wanted to do.

"What happened?"

"That man, he opened his eyes."

"Ah, isn't it just opening your eyes...what? Opening your eyes?!"

Song Rushuang rolled and crawled to her feet from the ground, looking at the hospital bed with burning eyes.

Old Master Gao was looking at her, with a faint smile on his lips that could not be ignored.

Song Rushuang opened her mouth but couldn't make any sense of it.

She had thought that the old man would wake up faster because of Lin Qianyi's appearance.

But she didn't expect it to be this fast.

Isn't today the first time they meet?

What's more, Lin Qianyi didn't even show his true face to others.

Thinking of this, Song Rushuang swallowed with some difficulty.

What kind of obsession does Lin Qianyi have for Mr. Gao?

While sighing, Song Rushuang suddenly remembered something.

Song Rushuang frowned slightly.

She was not sure whether the old man Gao in front of her was sober or confused.

If it's the former, then thank God.

But if they are confused, whether Song Rushuang and Lin Qianyi can leave the Gao family safely is another matter.

"Grandpa, do you still remember me?"

"Small……"

Old Master Gao opened his mouth and after a while, uttered this word.

His voice was extremely hoarse.

Song Rushuang reached out her hand and touched Mr. Gao's throat. Wherever she touched, she felt a cool breeze blowing into his throat.

The tearing scars caused by talking were relieved to a certain extent.

From the look in Mr. Gao's eyes, Song Rushuang could feel that he should be awake now.

This is a blessing in disguise.

"Grandpa, your throat is injured, so please don't speak for now. I'll talk to you later, and you can just nod or shake your head. That'll be fine."

Song Rushuang just wanted to understand some of the situation, not to pull Mr. Gao over for a long talk right away.

You are probably the one who knows best whether your throat is uncomfortable or not.

Song Rushuang was so considerate, so Mr. Gao naturally accepted her kindness.

Song Rushuang took advantage of the situation and moved a stool and sat directly beside the bed.

Glancing at the place not far away, Lin Qianyi had already stood up silently, but he had no intention of coming over.

The whole person was almost hidden in the dark and said nothing.

Song Rushuang sighed slightly and did not force him to come over. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Grandpa Gao.

"Judging from your reaction just now, you should have recognized who I am, right?"

Mr. Gao nodded slightly.

"That's good. I told you, these things are not difficult for you to judge."

After confirming that the person in front of him knew who he was, Song Rushuang felt more at ease and could ask further:

"According to my previous judgment and what others have said, you were able to clearly perceive the sounds around you while you were unconscious. So, there's no need for a layman like me to tell you exactly what happened, right?"

Of course, if Mr. Gao shook his head, Song Rushuang would tell him some of the information she knew.

But the situation doesn't seem to have reached that point.

When Mr. Gao heard Song Rushuang's question, his expression suddenly became obviously depressed.

Song Rushuang waited patiently for a long time before she looked at Mr. Gao and nodded slowly.

Sure enough, the old man was in a coma, but he knew everything that had happened.

This is also a tragedy for him.

No matter how tough the old man is on a daily basis, he is still a living person with flesh and blood.

Who can remain calm when facing the betrayal of their family?

Song Rushuang continued, "Right now, Gao Yunyan is doing something big in Kyoto. I think only you can stop it."

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