Still, Gu Ranzhi did not accept the words from his father.
“You don’t have to worry about my matters!” he yelled.
There was no relationship between them since a long time ago. Why should they be involved in anything now?
The conversation ended instantly. Gu Ranzhi’s ice-cold expression was unwavering from beginning to end. He was still the same as before, like a pool of stagnant water.
Although Gu Yueshu was his biological father, he knew very well about the current state of their relationship.
“Forget it, forget it,” he conceded. “You’re not young anymore. You can handle these matters yourself.”
The stony expression on Gu Ranzhi’s face finally eased up a little, but he had no intention of staying any longer.
“I’ll get the nurse to come over and watch over you,” he stated. He did not wait for Gu Yueshu’s reply and left the ward immediately.
Not long after, Nurse Old Li returned. As for Gu Ranzhi, 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 the visit to his father that night, Gu Ranzhi had never set foot in Yun City Hospital again.
Heh.
The news he received from Gu Yichen every day was that he had been maintaining good terms with his first love.
He heard that as long as it didn’t rain, that person from the Pei family would always wheel him out for a walk, be it morning, noon, or night.
Gu Ranzhi’s eyes filled with mockery at these thoughts.
The only fortunate thing was that Gu Ranzhi had already made arrangements on his mother’s side as soon as he could.
Otherwise, wouldn’t Wen Jie have to watch them go back and forth in front of his eyes every day?
It would be better not to, for fear of making things too uncomfortable for everyone.
The time he had in this week alone, was enough to accomplish a lot of things.
Gu Ranzhi had just learned 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 move off together.
Father, son, and Gu Ranzhi had been sitting in the first-floor living room of Zichen Mountain’s villa for quite a while. Even the little boy could not help but ask in a low voice, “Dad, how long more does Mommy need?”
Ahem, it really is… It is… so boring!
He couldn’t watch TV, and he couldn’t even play with his tablet. He was so bored that he almost turned into a lump of moldy mushrooms.
Mo Boyuan raised his head and glanced at the stairs from the corner of his eyes, but he didn’t see anyone.
“Wait a little longer,” he replied.
Little Ningning pursed his lips.
“Oh,” came his meek reply.
Gu Ranzhi, who was sitting alone on the sofa, overheard the conversation between the father and son. He put away his phone.
“Little Ningning, don’t you know that there is a big difference between a girl going out and us boys going out?”
It would be strange if the men did not wait long enough for them to start doubting life!
How could a little kiddo know these things?
The most talked-about person finally appeared. She was wearing a hand-embroidered black dress that was dignified yet elegant. Her hair was tied simply into a low ponytail, and she was wearing a pair of seven-centimeter high heels.
“Ahem, I’m ready. We can set off now,” said Jiang Tingxu.
She had just finished changing her clothes, but had suddenly received a call from the department which delayed her for a while.
Downstairs, the little boy had already come down from the sofa and ran to the stairs.
“Mommy, you look the best in a dress!” he praised.
Although he was young, he still had good judgment.
Jiang Tingxu had already walked down the stairs. It was not easy to hold her son in high heels, so she could only hold him by the hand.
“Thank you, baby! Muah~” replied Jiang Tingxu.
The mother and son started getting all lovey-dovey. Mo Boyuan was instantly extremely unhappy. He stood up and said, “Mo Zhining, what are you doing? Let’s go!”
His tone was very fierce.
It was only because his brother-in-law was still around. Otherwise, he would have reacted immediately instead of being so tactful.
