Mrs. Fu glanced over and saw Shi Qing through the windshield of the car in front.
The eyebrows that had been tense for many days finally relaxed and she hurriedly walked towards the roadside.
Butler Ye smiled and said, "Old madam, look, it's the Second Young Master and his wife who are back."
Mrs. Fu nodded repeatedly: "I saw it, I saw it."
A group of people came forward to greet him.
The car door opens.
Shi Qing got out first and opened the door for the two people in the back seat.
Gu Beisheng saw Mrs. Fu waiting at the door from a distance.
When I got out of the car, I looked into the old lady's eyes. Due to her age, the whites of her eyes were a little yellowish, and her pupils gradually turned maroon grey.
The moment the old lady saw her, she beamed and her eyes were full of joy.
Gu Beisheng's heart trembled slightly, and a trace of warmth flowed through his heart, warming everything.
Her eyes suddenly became moist.
Except for grandpa, this was the first time that someone was waiting for her at the door full of concern when she returned home from a long trip.
This feeling of being cared about touched her heart.
Mrs. Fu really regarded her as her own granddaughter, and the doting shown in her eyes could not be hidden.
She suddenly felt that God had treated her well, and what she lacked when she was a child was now made up for.
She has a grandmother who loves her very much, a brother who dotes on her, a family, and a lot of happiness.
After she got off the car, she trotted over, took the old lady's arm, pursed her lips, swallowed the sobs in her throat, and said softly: "Grandma, your body can't breathe, come in quickly."
Mrs. Fu patted her smooth and soft hands, her empty heart felt satisfied, and she said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel uneasy."
Gu Beisheng patted the back of her hand and gave her silent comfort.
Judging from the smile on the old lady's face, she probably didn't know what happened after she went to Myanmar and Vietnam.
Mrs. Fu looked back at her grandson who was following behind, feeling a little relieved.
After looking away, he asked: "You must have encountered a lot of dangers this time, right?"
"No." Gu Beisheng shook his head, then took her arm and walked towards the hall.
Mrs. Fu actually regretted it the day Gu Beisheng and Lu Jinchen went to Myanmar and Vietnam.
Think about it, Lu Jinchen is an outsider and a boy after all, so it is very inconvenient to get along with Shengsheng.
Therefore, when Fu Xizhou came back from the company that day, she told Fu Xizhou about it.
It is best for the couple to go together and return together.
As a result, Shengsheng and him could not be contacted in the past two days.
I thought something had happened and something troublesome had happened.
Fortunately, I came back safe and healthy.
Gu Beisheng took out a fist-sized box from the handbag he carried and handed it to her: "Grandma, Ye Zhixing, I brought it back for you."
Mrs. Fu looked at her, feeling deeply moved. She took the box and put it on the coffee table without opening it immediately.
He held her hand and said sincerely: "Shengsheng, thank you."
Gu Beisheng shook his head and pursed his lips slightly: "Grandma, it is said that the night star can sense whether relatives are still alive in this world, or whether they will be happy after reincarnation, but this has never been confirmed. I hope, Grandma, don’t hold too much hope in finding the answer.”
Mrs. Fu nodded, a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes, and said sincerely: "I don't know, but I always have this thought in my heart."
As she said that, she smiled softly: "No matter what the result is, maybe, after today, I will let it go."
There was a hint of paleness and loneliness in that smile.
Gu Beisheng felt a little distressed.
Fu Xizhou saw this scene when he came in. His handsome eyebrows frowned. His eyes fell on the box containing the Night Star, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
He didn't know whether to tell grandma that his eldest brother might still be alive.
But if you tell her, the old lady will be full of hope.
He was worried that the final result would be unsatisfactory. If so, wouldn't it make the old lady repeat the pain of losing her grandson for the second time.
The thin lips moved but no sound came out.
Mrs. Fu looked at the time: "Should we have lunch or take a rest?"
Gu Beisheng looked back at Fu Xizhou and saw a dark color under his deep eyes.
She noticed something strange about him.
He suddenly remembered what Shi Qing had said.
She still doesn't know what his relationship with Fu Qingjue is like.
Gu Beisheng shook his head: "I've already eaten in Myanmar and Vietnam. Grandma, I'll take a rest with Fu Xizhou first."
Mrs. Fu nodded: "Okay."
Gu Beisheng picked up the Night Star from the table and put it in Mrs. Fu's hand: "Grandma, just a drop of blood will be enough."
Mrs. Fu's hand shook slightly.
Then, he held the box tightly and nodded: "I understand, you and Xizhou go to rest."
"Um."
Gu Beisheng lowered his head and glanced at the box in her hand, feeling a little moved.
Without staying too long, Fu Xizhou and I went up to the second floor.
Leave the rest of the time to Mrs. Fu herself.
In fact, when she got the Night Star, she was not unmoved.
Thinking of the child she had never seen since she was born, her eyes showed a heavy look.
Swallowed.
Although she felt that the Night Star was not that magical, she would still yearn for it.
Whether her dead child was reincarnated and how he lived in this life.
Does he have a mother who loves him, a father who dotes on him, and a warm home?
She closed her eyes and suppressed all her emotions deep in her eyes.
Even though she hates her child's father and everything that happened five years ago, she really loves her child.
That was her pet peeve for ten months of pregnancy.
Every time I think of him, I still remember the naughty fetal movements in her belly.
It has truly existed, but it has never been owned.
While thinking, I arrived at the door of the room.
Gu Beisheng opened the door, and the familiar smell inexplicably made her lonely heart feel peaceful for a moment.
Fu Xizhou noticed from her back that she was a little depressed, and his eyes were a little deeper.
He always felt that Gu Beisheng still had many worries in his heart, secrets that he could never find out.
After he entered, he closed the door, looked at her, and licked his lips: "Want to take a bath?"
Gu Beisheng didn't answer. He strode to the closet, took out the medicine box, and looked back at him: "I'll give you medicine first."
Fu Xizhou pursed his thin lips.
She also remembered that he had an injury on his back.
Without refusing, he reached out and tugged on his tie, then unbuttoned the first button.
Seeing this, Gu Beisheng immediately looked away.
This wasn't the first time she watched him take off his clothes, but every time, her eyes would feel hot.
He exuded such damn abstinence and dignity in his bones, it was really terrible.
She was carrying the box and wanted to walk behind him to apply medicine to him.
When she was brushing against him, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist.
With a slight exertion of his fingers, the bones gradually turned white, three points whiter than his original skin.
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