Gu Ruandong is indeed not a serious person, but it does not prove that he likes this kind of vulgar love between men and women. Late at night, the Baoli Club was shrouded in brilliant lights, like a palace, luxurious and mysterious. He parked his car outside.
Chang answered a phone call with a condensed look on his face. He lowered his head and took one last drag of his cigarette. After extinguishing it on the ground, he looked up at Chen Xinmin and Daikin who were chasing after them.
They are all people who have been around for a long time. With one look from him, everyone could tell that something serious was going on. They hurriedly stopped their joking behavior and asked seriously.
: "Young Master Gu, what's wrong?"
"Go to the hospital, Uncle Bao is dying."
The expressions of several people immediately became serious and they quickly got into their cars. Gu Ruandong's car was at the front and drove the fastest. On the street late at night, several luxury cars roared towards the hospital.
In the special needs ward on the top floor, the man who used to be an all-powerful figure in the underworld is now lying on the hospital bed emaciated and dying. Chen Xinmin, Jin Haoyu, Xu Zefang and others are surrounding them with cheers. Each and every bad guy in front of outsiders is now holding their true feelings.
Holding Uncle Bao's hand and sobbing.
When they and Gu Ruandong first arrived in Senzhou, they were able to really mingle on the road, and many times they turned danger into good luck. Fortunately, they were protected by Uncle Bao. Although the hero has become older and older in the past few years, as Gu Ruandong said, walking on the road means righteousness.
pledge.
The top special needs ward of this hospital was arranged by Gu Ruandong for Uncle Bao. Not only the name but also the luxurious decoration of the Baoli Club was built by Gu Ruandong according to Uncle Bao's preferences.
He did these things but never mentioned them to anyone.
Even at this moment, he was just leaning against the window and looking at Uncle Bao who was still breathing his last breath on the hospital bed. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a slight frown could be seen.
Uncle Bao opened his dry mouth, opening and closing as if to speak. Chen Xinmin asked:
"Uncle Bao, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Are you looking for Mr. Gu?"
Chen Xinmin hurriedly gave up his seat and looked at Gu Ruandong.
Gu Ruandong then walked over and sat on the bedside looking at Uncle Bao.
Uncle Bao seemed to have used his last bit of strength to hold Gu Ruandong's hand tightly: "Bao... Baosang... Baosang, please... you."
After speaking, his already dry eyes looked at Gu Ruandong like torches. It wasn't until Gu Ruandong nodded that the heartbeat on the monitor next to him slowly turned into a straight line, screaming, but his torch-like eyes never stopped.
Close.
Gu Ruandong reached out and touched his eyes several times before closing them.
In the ward, Chen Xinmin, Daijin, and Dafang were all crying. Gu Ruandong kept holding Uncle Bao's hand until it became cold and stiff, and then he let go.
Without saying anything, he stood up and leaned against the window, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.
Chen Xinmin regained his composure and asked, "Do you want to inform Baosang?"
"No notification." Gu Ruandong answered directly without thinking.
Chen Xinmin: "Yes, Baosang has been in prison for almost five years, and there are still several years before he can be released. There is no point in notifying her now. It will only make her sad."
Wait until your emotions calm down,
Xu Zefang said: "We really can't let Baosang know about this. It's best to handle the funeral in a low-key manner. Otherwise, if she knows that Uncle Bao is gone, something might happen."