food idol

Chapter 435

In an antique mansion, the high-definition digital LCD screen is playing entertainment news that doesn't match the style of this mansion. Inside, the young and beautiful female anchor is talking about the hottest news in recent days.

"While Wen Tang's salary continued to increase, and his status and reputation continued to rise, Gu Su successfully won the Golden Flower Award for Best Supporting Actor. That's not counting. It can be said that his career and family have a good harvest. His affectionate confession has moved countless fans to tears. The marriage is sweet and the career is booming. I really envy others..."

Gu Jin looked at Gu Su who was smiling brightly on the big screen with a complicated expression.

The secretary opened the door and came in to remind, "Sir, it's time for you to take your medicine."

"Hmph," Gu Jin frowned, "doesn't it matter whether you eat or not?"

As usual, the secretary took out a few bottles from the medicine box, poured water, and handed them to Gu Jin himself, "This is different, if you really want to see your grandson with your own eyes."

Gu Jin's body froze for a moment, and then he snorted coldly. Although his expression was still ugly, he took the medicine and took it.

Seeing that he had taken the medicine, the secretary packed up his things and was about to go out, but the old man behind him suddenly said, "Am I wrong?"

Gu Jin's voice is not high, it seems to be speaking to him, and it seems to be talking to himself.

"I'm doing it for his own good. He can obviously avoid a lot of detours."

After a moment of silence, the secretary turned around and glanced at Gu Su who was smiling brightly on the screen, "With all due respect, the young master looks fine now."

"Yeah, that's good," Gu Jin twitched his lips mockingly, rubbed the cold shaft with his hand holding the cane, and said quietly, "He has never laughed like this with me before."

The secretary didn't speak any more, just stood quietly.

"Okay, you go out."

In a blink of an eye, Gu Jin was the only one left in the huge room, and he suddenly let out a long sigh.

Since when did they drift away?
Since when did he finally be left alone?

Gu Jin stood up with some difficulty, and the veins in his hand, which was leaning on crutches, bulged, obviously using a lot of strength.

It was just the simplest movement of getting up, but he even became short of breath, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally.

"Hehe, old man~"

The sweet voice of the entertainment host still echoed in the empty room. Gu Jin slowly walked towards the balcony. If you look carefully, you will find that his hand on crutches has been trembling slightly.

The evening sun shone on Gu Jin, and it seemed a bit bleak.

At this moment, Gu Jin seemed to be nearly ten years older than the last time he met Wen Tang.

(End of this chapter)