C83 (1/2)

”Have you really thought about taking uncle back?” Beside the glass door of the floating garden, Chu Jingnian placed one hand into the pocket of his white gown and said softly. His other hand was pressing a hard object in his pocket tightly.

Chu Yu nodded, looking at Chu Xuan who was playing chess with the other elders, a pleased smile appeared on his face: ”Didn't you say that my father's condition is much better than when I was just hospitalized? Moreover, I have been busy lately, and can't come often, so I decided to bring him home. He's got a special aunt to take care of him. ”

When Xiang Qicheng was mentioned, he paused for a while and changed his choice of words.

Even so, he was still sensitive enough to hear that word. His fingers suddenly tightened as his back straightened. ”But …”

He wanted to find an excuse for her to stay, because if Chu Xuan was brought home, then Chu Yu would never come here again, and there would be no reason for them to meet again.

”YenNian, thank you for taking care of my dad. In the future, if you need any help, I will do my best to help you.” Chu Yu saw through his thoughts, and said indifferently.

Chu Jingnian's straight shoulder drooped down as he looked at her eyes that were filled with grief. After a long while, he said powerlessly, ”I'll go and give you proof.”

Turning around, his thin back carried a sense of desolation. Chu Yu could not bear to see his back anymore, but he still cruelly shifted his gaze away.

If there was no result, he might as well not give up hope from the start.

On the second floor, Chu Yu was packing her things in Chu Xuan's room, the new clothes and pants, and her other daily necessities.

Just then, Chu Xuan walked in from outside the door.

”Dad, we can go home now.” Chu Yu zipped up the luggage and stood up, smiling at him.

Unexpectedly, when Chu Xuan heard this, he was stunned at first, but then tears simply flowed down his face. He reached out to grab the luggage in Chu Yu's hands and muttered an incantation, ”Go home ….”

The elderly figure dragged his luggage and headed towards the door. Chu Yu looked at his back and felt his heart ache.

That night, after settling Chu Xuan down in his room and sleeping, Chu Yu opened his laptop in the living room.

Enter a line of text in the search bar, and the web page jumps out a lot of relevant information. He continued to drop and finally stopped when he saw a small line of words.

”Cheng Yang city street area …” Chu Yu picked up the pen and memorized the words on the computer. The smile on his face had a deep meaning.

Suddenly, the door opened with a ”Beep” sound, and Chu Yu quickly closed the webpage.

”Miss Chu, lend a hand …”

Half of Xiang Qicheng's body was bent over Zuo Lin, and he walked into the room shakily, with one hand holding onto his suit jacket.

Seeing that, Chu Yu immediately went forward to help Xiang Qicheng to lie down on the sofa. Smelling his scent of alcohol, he frowned and asked: Why are you so drunk?

”The company has a troublesome big boss client, who insisted for us Chief Xiang to take the field personally, and it's finally settled. Chief Xiang has been under too much pressure recently, please don't be angry at him. ” Zuo Lin weakly explained for his superior.

”You misunderstand, I'm just asking.” Chu Yu looked at Zuo Lin gloomily. Did he really treat him as his mistress?

After sending her back, Zuo Lin left. She lowered her head and looked at the drunk Xiang Qicheng lying on the sofa, sighed helplessly and went back to her room to take out her pillow and blanket.