You Are My Rare Passion

Gu Junzhu followed the voice and looked over.

At some point, Mr. Xiang returned to normal, sitting next to the boulder with a weak and tired face.

Gu Junzhu smiled at him, and walked slowly over with the young sapling in his arms. Shi Shiran said, "Uncle Xiang, you have been blessed by my son today!"

"The medicine you used was prepared by my wife for my son. If there is no medicine for my son, you may be famous forever!"

"But my wife and son are not as lucky as you. Just to save your old life, my wife and son were beaten and killed by your son and your granddaughter. Look at my son's eyes are swollen from crying!"

Old Master Xiang twitched his lips and smiled, his old smile was indescribably sad.

He said to Dr. Lu who was waiting by his side: "Old Lu, help me up."

Doctor Lu was in a dilemma: "Mr. Xiang, you need to sit quietly and rest now."

Mr. Xiang frowned and repeated: "Help me up!"

His voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty that cannot be violated.

Dr. Lu had no choice but to work with his apprentice on the left and right to help him up from the ground.

Xiang Jiechao and Shao Bingyi rushed to help, but he pushed them away, "Go to the side!"

Xiang Jie trembled in shock, subconsciously glanced at Ling Yue, his expression even more astonished.

Shao Bingyi was scolded by Mr. Xiang in front of so many people, feeling ashamed and embarrassing, her eyes were red with grievance.

With the help of Dr. Lu and Xu Xu, Mr. Xiang stood up tremblingly and walked a few steps forward.

He looked at Ye Xingbei, then at the two children, and suddenly bowed deeply towards them, "I'm sorry!"

"dad!"

"Grandpa!"

"Old Xiang!"

Exclamations sounded one after another.

For a person in the position of Mr. Xiang, no one in this world can make him bend his waist.

However, at this moment, he bowed deeply in front of a young girl and two young children.

Ye Xingbei was taken aback, and hurried over to help him: "Please get up quickly, we can't afford it!"

Although she didn't know Mr. Xiang, after listening to the conversation of these people, she also guessed who this old man was.

This is Xiang Mingcheng, Mr. Xiang.

For such an old man, Ye Xingbei has always admired and revered him.

Let such an old man bow to her and apologize, wouldn't that shorten her life?

Seeing Mr. Xiang like this, Gu Junzhu's eyes dimmed, sighed silently, turned around and stuffed the young sapling into Xie Yunlin's arms, and stepped forward, forcefully helped Mr. Xiang up, "Uncle Xiang, what are you doing? If my dad finds out about this, he won’t cut me off? Aren’t you hurting me?”

Mr. Xiang was supported by everyone, and sat under the boulder again, with a bitter smile, "Why is your father willing to cut you? If I can have a son as promising as you, even if I die now, I can still close the mouth with a smile." eyes."

Xiang Jiechao called out subconsciously: "Dad..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Xiang closed his eyes tiredly, raised his finger and pointed to the distance: "Get out! Get out of here now, don't come out without my order!"

Xiang Jiechao's face turned pale, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Dad..."

"Get lost!" Mr. Xiang roared, "Don't make me say it a third time!"

His chest heaved violently and his breathing was short of breath.

Dr. Lu hurriedly asked Xu Xu to help him, sat down with his back against the boulder, and said to Xiang Jiechao who was still standing aside: "Young Master, you go back first, let Mr. Xiang calm down. Mr. Xiang can't be angry now."