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Lu Yiyao's hand clenched into a fist, and his nails dug into his palms inch by inch.

Nothing could escape the eyes of this' father '.

He was indeed a powerful person.

Lu Jinhui paused to catch his breath.

Lu Yiyao took a cup of ginseng tea brewed by the nurse and placed it next to his mouth.

This seemed to be the first time, he personally fed the water to Lu Jinhui.

Lu Jinhui did not refuse and opened his mouth to take a sip. Then, he stretched out his hand and gave it a push.

If he didn't want to tell Lu Yiyao some of the 'secrets' in his heart, he definitely wouldn't be in such a bad mood.

"Did you find out?"

Lu Jinhui frowned, his voice sounded desolate.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips and answered coldly.

"What did you find?"

Lu Jinhui's cloudy eyes turned bright, but at the bottom of his eyes, there was a sense of loneliness and disappointment.

"Mu Chuhan."

Lu Yiyao twitched his thin lips and said a name in a cold voice.

"What else?"

Lu Jinhui's face was unperturbed and did not show any signs of shock, as if this was within his expectations. he asked.

"Heavenly Eagle. "Traitor."

Lu Yiyao's heart contracted violently, and then he felt as if he was hit by a blunt weapon. The dull pain was like an unspeakable wound.

He really wanted to never reveal this' bloody 'truth.

It was quiet, and he didn't know anything.

Lu Yiyao's eyes revealed a trace of loss and pain.

"He is not a traitor. He is a hero."

Lu Jinhui looked at him, his tone was firm and solemn.

"What did you say?"

Lu Yiyao's deep gaze fell on his face, and his expression darkened.

"He's an informant sent by Eldest Young Master to 'The Dark Night' …"

Lu Jinhui opened his mouth and answered the questions in his mind.

"…"

Lu Yiyao was stunned. His pitch-black pupils tightened as the light in his eyes deepened.

"In order to protect you, I received you under the 'Lu Family' and lied that you were my illegitimate child …"

Lu Jinhui continued talking as his cheekbones turned more and more red.

"…"

His words were like arrows, piercing Lu Yiyao's eardrums.

Mu Chuhan was not a traitor, but an informant that had infiltrated 'The Dark Night'?

Lu Jinhui accepted him over at the Lu Family to protect him?

This' plot 'was reversed too quickly.

He found it hard to accept.

"Yiyao, now do you know why Eldest Young Master has his eyes on Yanyan? "Because the person that sent Chuhan over was precisely him."

"All these years, he has been searching for you. "In the end, even if he suspects something, I did not reveal any of it …"

"Yiyao, how I wish you would not follow your father's path. But you were still able to enter 'Heavenly Eagle' at the age of sixteen … "

Lu Jinhui said a lot of things in one go and slowed down his tone.

Lu Yiyaoqiang endured the complicated feelings in his heart, and he once again brought the tea leaves to his mouth.

This time, Lu Jinhui only sipped a little before pushing it away.

An old man in his twilight years, at the moment when his life was about to come to an end.

What he hoped was not that his life could continue, but that he could quickly distance himself from this chaotic world.

Perhaps the secret that had always been hidden in his heart had been revealed. The redness on his cheekbones slowly faded, and the spots on his cheeks became more and more obvious.

"What kind of memories did you seal away for me?"

Lu Yiyao saw that he was not in the right state, like an oil lamp that was extinguishing bit by bit.

He knew that this was his last chance. It was also his fastest chance to know the truth.

Remnants of his memories drilled out bit by bit during his midnight dream.

When he woke up, he was still at a loss.

He was never able to piece it together.

Tang Yi told him to ask Hee Shen for help to use his Path of Man to awaken Feng Chen's memories.

However, he did not want others to know his secret, even if he was Hee Shen.

"Since it has already been sealed, there is no need to open it. "Yiyao, I'm doing this for your own good …"

Lu Jinhui's pale lips were a little dry and cracked. His eyes, which were bright a moment ago, started to turn cloudy. The corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"I want to know."

Lu Yiyao looked at him. His face was covered with a layer of ice, and his sharp eyebrows were pressed down. The bottom of his eyes were filled with gloom.

"Yiyao, you know, it's not good for you …"

Lu Jinhui's breathing started to become unstable, and the unhealthy red color on his face completely faded. He tilted his head and looked at Lu Yiyao. Two murky tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

"I want to know."

Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly parted, but his attitude was firm.

"Yiyao, even if you hate me and hate me, I can't say it. "All you need to know is that I did that for you, for your happiness in the future …"

Lu Jinhui's gaze was faint and his breath was faint.

"Yiyao, I'm going to see your father …"

"…"

Before Lu Yiyao could reply, he heard the monitoring device emit a cold and merciless creak. It looked as if the electrocardiogram had become an infinitely extended straight line.

"Father …"

Lu Yiyao quickly pressed the emergency button and leaned over as he called out to Wu Tie.

This was the last time he called Lu Jinhui, but he could no longer hear any response from him.

Even his scolding could no longer be heard.

At this moment, his eyes felt sore and his stomach churned with strong emotions.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes.

Lu Jinhui closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. In this moment of life and death, he walked very calmly and peacefully.

"Yiyao, everything I did was to protect you …"

Lu Yiyao heard what he just said.

The dean led the medical staff and Lu Yixun walked in quickly.

He made sure.

"Director Lu, please stop mourning."

The dean slightly nodded at Lu Yiyao and spoke with a serious tone.

"Father …"

When Lu Yixun heard this, she immediately knelt in front of Lu Jinhui's bed and held his hand that was gradually turning cold, crying as she called out.

The voice tore through his heart.

Lu Yiyao glanced at Lu Jinhui again before turning around and walking out.

He handed the matter of the funeral over to Jiang Fei.

"CEO, do you want Deputy Chairman to meet the chairman?"

Jiang Fei asked.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao answered coldly.0

In any case, Lu Hongzhan is Lu Jinhui's own son. At this time, it was only right to meet him.

After he finished making arrangements, he went downstairs to Lin Ange's room.

Lin Ange and Gu Mengmeng were resting against the sofa for lunch. Lin Ange hurriedly stood up when she heard the door open.

"Lu Yiyao, what happened?"

Gu Mengmeng rubbed her eyes and stood up as well. He had the same panicked expression.

"He left …"

Lu Yiyao walked to the window and put his hands in his pockets. His back was lonely and cold.

"Him?"

Lin Ange couldn't react for a moment.

"…"

Lu Yiyao stopped talking and looked out of the window.

Outside, the weather was beautiful and full of life.

Lu Jinhui was lucky to have chosen to leave on such a good day. However, he hadn't reached 80 after all, so it couldn't be considered as a funeral.

"You're saying, Grandpa Yanyan …"

Lin Ange walked over and stood beside him, tilting her head as she asked softly.

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