Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corners of Zuo Mingchong's lips, but when he thought of his son, the smile disappeared fleetingly.

Xuan'er is his only son, but in this life, their relationship between father and son has been weak.

Zuo Mingchong let out an almost inaudible sigh: Xuan'er, I hope that in the next life our father and son will be deeply in love, just like father and son in other families.

Another cramping pain came from his abdomen, and Zuo Mingchong groaned feebly a few times. His eyes were closed and his face was ashen. It took him a long time to recover.

There is also Xinran, his once unforgettable first love. Zuo Mingchong's eyes showed Xinran's clear and beautiful smile. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Xinran, you have a husband who loves you deeply, and you will definitely live a happy life in the future...

At this time, a man in his fifties came in carrying a bowl of soup: "Master, the temperature is just right. Drink it quickly."

Zuo Mingchong struggled to stretch out his bony hand, and the man quickly handed the bowl to his mouth: "Master, I will take it for you to drink."

"It's okay, my hand is getting weaker and weaker." Zuo Mingchong took the man's hand, lowered his head and drank the medicine.

The man's nose felt sore and he quickly turned his head to the side. The master's illness was getting worse day by day. Drinking these decoctions was just a comfort to his mind.

Fortunately, the master finally figured out how to see the young master, and the young master is willing to come to see the master. This is the best news since the master's illness was diagnosed.

He said that the young master was a kind-hearted boy and would not take what he said at his wife's funeral seriously. Otherwise, why would he have asked Li Xun to check on the master? It was thanks to Li Xun that he came here, and the master knew that the young master had been looking for him.

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After a few days, the master finally agreed to call the young master to inform him, otherwise the young master might not be able to see the master for the last time.

After Zuo Mingchong drank the medicine, his stomach churned and he felt a burning pain.

He frowned and leaned forward. Upon seeing this, the man at the head of the bed quickly picked up the basin and put it in front of Zuo Mingchong. Zuo Mingchong vomited out almost all the decoction he had just drank.

The color of the liquid spit into the basin was red or black, with the black being the decoction and the red being the blood.

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, Ah Fu's already worried face turned even darker at this moment.

The master's situation is already very bad. You must hold on until the young master comes over.

He previously felt that the master seemed to be doing better these past two days than the previous few days, but now it seems that he may be getting better again.

At this moment, Ah Fu, who had taken care of the master for many years, felt desolate in his heart and couldn't help but pray in his heart that the master would come over soon.

Zuo Liuxuan, who had just boarded the plane and fastened his seat belt, suddenly felt an itchy nose. He raised his hand to cover his nose and sneezed.

After some hard talking, Li Xiangqi finally agreed to follow him. He turned to Zuo Liuxuan, who was sitting next to him, and asked Zuo Liuxuan, "Boss, do you have a cold?"

Zuo Liuxuan shook his head and said no, raised his hand to rub his nose, then silently took out the eye mask and put it on.

Since he decided to see Zuo Mingchong, he has been busy dealing with work matters and barely rested.

After the work matters were almost settled, he found himself in an extremely excited state, thinking about what happened at home over and over again, so he couldn't fall asleep at all.

I probably only slept for two or three hours in two days, and I was feeling tired now, so I wanted to take this opportunity to catch up on some sleep.

Li Xiangqi naturally knew the boss's condition, so he stopped talking and let the boss rest well.

The plane soars into the sky and flies towards its destination.

When dusk fell, Zuo Liuxuan and Li Xiangqi finally arrived at the entrance of the village where the farm was located.

Zuo Liuxuan got out of the taxi first, and Li paid him and got off a little later.

There was a big tree a little far away from where we got off the bus, and there was a person standing under the tree.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Zuo Liuxuan was sure that the familiar figure was Uncle Fu.

Ah Fu took advantage of Zuo Mingchong's sleep and hurried to the entrance of the village to wait for the young master.

At this moment, on the one hand, he was thinking about the master at home, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to the young master who was about to arrive. He was wandering in circles under the banyan tree uneasily.

"Uncle Fu, I'm here!" Zuo Liuxuan waved his hand and ran towards the people under the tree.

Li Xiangqi, who was following him, was stunned for a moment. He had never seen his boss running like a child before. He felt like a baby swallow jumping into the forest.

For Zuo Liuxuan, Uncle Fu was like his biological uncle. If he had anything to say or something happened when he was a child, he would not tell Zuo Mingchong, but he would tell Uncle Fu. His relationship with Uncle Fu was particularly good.

Now that I saw someone I hadn't seen for many years, I naturally showed my true feelings. I rushed to Uncle Fu with great joy and hugged him.

"Master..." Uncle Fu, who was hugged by Zuo Liuxuan, was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

It took the two of them a while to calm down from their excitement.

Uncle Fu looked Zuo Liuxuan up and down, and then said anxiously: "Young Master, I might be waking up soon. Let's go back quickly."

Zuo Liuxuan's face suddenly darkened. Zuo Mingchong was so emotional that he was sleeping at home and didn't even want to greet his son who had come from a long way away?

He didn't care about the relationship between father and son at all. Fortunately, he had been struggling for so long and went against his own heart and traveled thousands of miles to meet here!

After saying goodbye to the taxi driver and waving the taxi to turn around and leave, Li rushed towards him.

Just in time to hear Uncle Fu say that he wanted to go back, he immediately jumped out and agreed: "Yes, boss, hurry up, don't keep Uncle Zuo waiting for too long."

A familiar attitude.

Zuo Liuxuan suppressed his dissatisfaction, controlled the urge to turn around and leave, and introduced Li Xiangqi to Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu heard that Li Xiangqi was good friends with the young master and helped the young master, so his attitude towards Li Xiangqi was naturally enthusiastic, and the two met happily.

Uncle Fu insisted on taking the luggage from Li Xiangqi, so Li Xiangqi naturally did not dare to bother the old man. While the two were arguing, Zuo Liuxuan had already taken the lead and walked forward.

It wasn't that he wanted to leave, it was the anger in his heart that pushed him away.

He wanted to go meet Zuo Mingchong and ask him what he wanted to do!

If it hadn't been for the darkness now, Uncle Fu, who was chasing after him, would have noticed the anger that could not be concealed on the young master's face.

Li Xiangqi won the luggage and chased him up with a smile.

Looking at the young master walking beside him, Uncle Fu, who had been surrounded by bad things these days, rarely showed a happy smile.

He just said, how could the young master hold grudge against the master? Those words he said before were just words of anger.

Thinking of the master, the smile on Uncle Fu's face immediately disappeared again.

Because it was Uncle Fu, Zuo Liuxuan quickly adjusted his mentality and reached out to support Uncle Fu: "Uncle Fu, are you feeling well?"

"My body is fine, but Master, his body..."

Before Uncle Fu finished speaking, Zuo Liuxuan interrupted him: "Uncle Fu, have you been here all these years?"

"Yes, the master and I have been here all the time. The master is ill..." Uncle Fu was about to turn the topic to the master when Zuo Liuxuan spoke up again and changed the topic before him: "Uncle Fu, why have you been doing this all these years?
Chapter completed!