Chapter 1189
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However.
Gu Ranzhi did not accept these words from his biological father:
"You don't have to worry about my matters!"
They had nothing to do with each other for a long time, so why bother?
The conversation ended instantly. Gu Ranzhi's cold expression did not change from the beginning to the end. It was still the same as before. It was like a pool of stagnant water.
Although Gu Yueshu was his biological father, he knew very well about the relationship between the two of them.
"Forget it, forget it. You're not young anymore. You can do as you see fit."
His cold face finally softened a little, but he did not intend to stay here any longer:
"I'll get the nurse to come over and watch over you."
After saying that, he did not wait for Gu Yueshu's reply and directly left the ward.
Not long after, the nurse returned as expected. As for the other figure, he had already left the hospital.
Sigh …
Gu Yueshu let out a long sigh in his heart.
.....
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
Ever since he went to see his biological father last night, Gu Ranzhi had never stepped foot in Yun City's first hospital.
Heh.
The news he received from Gu Yichen every day was that he was getting along well with his first love.
It was said that as long as it did not rain every day, in the morning, afternoon, and night, the Pei family would push him out for a walk.
Thinking of this, Gu Ranzhi's eyes were filled with cold mockery.
The only thing she was thankful for was that Gu Ranzhi had already made proper arrangements for her mother.
Otherwise, could it be that he would let Wen Jie watch this pair of people walk around every day?
Then it was better not to. It would make him panic.
And this week was enough to do a lot of things.
Gu Ranzhi had just found out that his sister's family had also received an invitation from the Qiao family in Jin City. Since their destination was the same, of course, they would set off together.
.....
Zichen Mountain Villa.
The father, son, and Gu Ranzhi had been sitting in the living room on the first floor for a long time. Even the little one could not help but speak up:
"Daddy, how much longer will mommy take?" He asked very softly.
Cough, it was really … it was … so boring!
He could not watch TV, nor could he play with his tablet phone. He was so bored that he was about to turn into a pile of mushrooms.
Mo Boyuan raised his head and glanced at the stairs from the corner of his eye. He did not see anyone:
"Wait a little longer."
The little one pursed his lips:
"Oh," he replied.
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