In the hospital ward.
Song Enshuo was still waiting for Song Zhen.
But Yue Meiqi went out for a look and came back stammering, "That... Zhenzhen must be too busy with the company, so..."
"He left?"
Disappointment filled Song Enshuo's eyes.
Could it be that their father-son relationship was truly no match for a Gu Xinzhou?
Yue Meiqi didn't know how to comfort him.
She moved a chair over, sat next to Song Enshuo, and whispered, "Actually, your relationship with Yibo is quite good.
He is an honest and upright man. Even after the Song Family fell from grace, he was still willing to be your friend and helped Zhenzhen during the early days of his business ventures.
As for Gu Xinzhou, well, she is Yibo's only daughter.
At the last banquet hosted by the Lin Family, Zhenzhen helped clear Gu Xinzhou's name. She indeed is Gu Yibo's only daughter, not a love child.
Since Zhenzhen is so adamant, perhaps..."
Song Enshuo angrily retorted his wife, "Hmph! Ignorant woman!"
Startled, Yue Meiqi dared not say another word.
Song Enshuo disdainfully said, "There are no permanent friends among businessmen, only permanent interests!
Back when the Song Family was in decline, he was willing to be my friend because he was originally a nobody. He didn't have the opportunity to mix with someone of my status before!
The help he provided to Song Zhen was just a simple effort, hardly worth mentioning!
If we're talking about real friendship, Gu Yibo doesn't even come close in my presence!
I agreed to Song Zhen marrying Gu Xinfeng for the sake of the Gu Family's reputation!
If I had known Gu Yibo would give the Gu family fortune to Gu Xinzhou, I would never have agreed to let Gu Xinfeng through the door!"
Yue Meiqi's heart sank sharply!
She knew her husband's manners had always been distasteful.
But she didn't expect that, as he got older, his manners would become more and more repulsive.
Had he reached the point where he didn't even care to pretend?
Yue Meiqi suddenly found her husband very frightening.
She was just thankful that Song Zhen truly cared for Song Jun and that someday, even if Song Enshuo really died, Song Zhen wouldn't neglect his brother.
Wan'an Town.
Gu Xinzhou and his grandparents returned to the old neighborhood in their RV.
McDull sat on the carpet, babbling to himself, "Little tracks, I'm gonna take you apart now.
But my daddy is awesome, he'll put you back together in the evening!
Your little master, me, I'm going to take you to live in a big villa now!"
At the doorway of the room, Lan Baozhen and Gu Xinzhou had already packed four large suitcases.
And they were sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom.
Lan Baozhen handed over a small, cleaned iron box to Gu Xinzhou with a smile, "This is what your grandfather left for you, take it!"
Gu Xinzhou treasured it, receiving it with both hands.
He examined the small iron box carefully and noticed a small lock on it.
Gu Xinzhou asked, "Grandma, where's the key?"
Lan Baozhen smiled, "There's no key, should we smash it? Or call a locksmith?"
Gu Xinzhou stood up with the small iron box and went to the door to ask, "Who knows how to pick locks?"
Among Song Zhen's bodyguards, there were many skilled individuals.
She was just trying her luck, but to her surprise, someone actually stepped forward, "Madam, I could give it a try."
One minute later, the bodyguard used only a thin hairpin to open the small iron box.
Gu Xinzhou was extremely happy.
She returned to the room and opened the box with Lan Baozhen to look inside.
The contents were wrapped in cling film.
After tearing off the cling film, there was also a plain large handkerchief wrapped around it.
Unfolding the handkerchief, they finally saw a set of manuscripts, a small envelope, and a fountain pen.
Tears fell from Lan Baozhen's eyes, "I... I can't stand to see these, I'm going out."