Shocking! A once-pretty face in the entertainment industry is reborn and becomes a top student!

Chapter 327: Never Meet Again in This Life (Part )
"Sir, something happened to Ge'an."

Yu Fusheng frowned.

"Bob killed Hayes and Roy and became the new leader of the White Gloves. Cooley also died, and Maquin took over. The incident happened quickly and was resolved quickly. I always underestimated Bob, but I didn't expect him to be so capable."

Yu Fusheng pondered and said, "Who is behind Bob?"

Han Li was impressed by Yu Fusheng's insight. It turned out that the scheming and strategy required to sit in this position were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"There is indeed someone behind Bob, but our informant in Ge'an is not high enough to get more information."

"Bob... White Gloves... Hayes, Cooley... Why this time?"

Han Li looked puzzled: "Sir, what are you talking about?"

Yu Fusheng was immersed in his thoughts, and suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go to the sanatorium."

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and immediately told the driver to pick up the car.

Hanshan Sanatorium is a private high-end sanatorium. Every guest who stays there will have a large courtyard. The courtyards are arranged in order from the foot of the mountain to the top. The sanatorium located at the top of the mountain is of the highest level and has the best conditions.

Yu Yixin lives in a sanatorium on the top of the mountain.

The air here is fresh and the environment is quiet, which is most suitable for patients to recuperate.

When Yu Fusheng stepped into the yard, he saw a white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair under a tree. His eyes were dull and drooling from the corners of his mouth. He looked as numb and stupid as a puppet.

A woman in a medical uniform came over, squatted down, and patiently and carefully wiped the saliva from the corners of the old man's mouth with a handkerchief.

The old man suddenly chuckled: "Lan'er... Lan'er... " He mumbled a name and reached out to grab the woman's hair.

The woman forced a smile and said, "Old man, it's windy outside, let's go back."

When she tried to get up, the old man didn't let go, pulling her long hair, with a childlike innocent smile on his wrinkled face: "Lan'er... Lan'er..."

This strange contrast is inexplicably frightening.

The woman finally couldn't help but slap the old man's hand away, and her tone became more serious: "That's enough, are you done yet?"

The old man showed an expression of aggrieved on his face again, his mouth pouted, and he started crying like a child.

The woman yelled irritably: "Stop crying..."

"What are you doing?" A cold voice sounded from behind.

The woman trembled all over and turned around stiffly. When she saw the man standing at the gate of the yard, her face turned pale and she knelt on the ground subconsciously.

"Mr. Yu... Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

The man looked at her with extremely cold eyes. The woman trembled all over and knelt on the ground, looking servile.

Han Li ordered his bodyguard to take the woman away, while he closed the door of the courtyard, called the dean to hold him accountable, and looked for new medical staff.

The courtyard returned to silence again.

The old man looked at Yu Fusheng and grinned foolishly.

Yu Fusheng walked over, squatted down and looked at the old man in front of him: "Dad, do you still remember me?"

The father in his memory was smart, steady, and cool, and he could do everything well. He took over the baton of family revitalization from his grandfather, and he did a very good job, bringing the Yu family to a new height.

But everything changed the year my mother died.

Although outsiders seemed to think that my father was calm and that his wife's death had no impact on him, a storm was brewing beneath that calm.

Gradually, he became irritable, often repeated himself, had memory loss, and sometimes would not speak for a long time.

Yu Fusheng realized something was wrong and took him to the hospital for a check-up, but the result was shocking.

He was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease.

There was no family history, no bad habits, and no problems with the genetic test. The doctor's answer was that it was a central nervous system lesion caused by mental stimulation, a gradually progressive brain disease and intellectual disability syndrome.

In simple terms, the neuropathy caused by external mental stimulation develops into Alzheimer's disease.

The medical probability of this kind of cause is very, very small, but Yu Yixin encountered it.

His condition deteriorated rapidly, and he soon became speechless and unable to take care of himself, often calling out "Lan'er, Lan'er."

Lan'er is his mother's maiden name.

The external stimulus that triggered his neuropathy was the death of his mother.

For many years, Yu Fusheng couldn't understand why his parents had a bad relationship and often quarreled when he was very young. He thought his father didn't have much affection for his mother and was just following the orders of the elders to get married and have children to fulfill his mission. He put all his focus on his career.

When my mother was unhappy in her marriage and was bullied by my grandmother, my father never said a word for her. He let her, a beautiful person like a flower, wither in her marriage until she faded and died.

When my mother was about to die, my father was even in a meeting, but my grandmother didn't allow us to call to inform him because she was afraid it would affect his career.

When my father rushed back from the meeting, he was unable to see my mother for the last time.

My father sat calmly on the stone bench in the yard all night.

Early in the morning, he came back from the mourning hall and saw his father covered in morning mist. His misty eyes were filled with deep sadness.

He was surprised to find that overnight, his father had grown a lot of white hair and seemed to have aged a lot.

My father did not go to my mother's funeral. Everyone thought my father was heartless.

My grandmother had already found a famous lady to be my father's step-wife and had even arranged a date for the wedding.

My father has always been filial, and everyone thought he would obey the arrangements. After all, it was my grandmother who arranged for him to marry my mother.

However, to everyone's surprise, he refused his grandmother and remained unmoved no matter how angry she was.

"In my life, I will only have Lan'er as my wife. Mother, you have controlled me all my life, and you have tortured Lan'er all my life. Now that she is dead, can you please let us go?"

"You rebellious son, she's already dead, how long are you going to be depressed? You should get married soon. I shouldn't have chosen that woman in the first place, thinking she would be better-tempered because she came from a scholarly family. Who knew she was such a troublesome thing, always against me, and even after her death she still wanted to seduce your soul. I should have found a magician to suppress her so that she wouldn't come out to cause trouble all the time."

He stood outside the door, listening to the quarrel inside, feeling desolate inside.

"Mother!" Yu Yixin shouted angrily, "That's my wife, the one who gave birth to my children. You actually used the same method you used against Sang Ziming on her. You are so terrible."

"She seduced your soul, and this is what she deserves, haha." The old woman's sinister laughter was particularly creepy.

"You don't know yet, what your good wife did behind your back. She tipped off the couple and tried to rescue them. She also learned about what you did to the Shen family and wanted to poison you to death."

A packet of poison was thrown at Yu Yixin's feet.

Yu Yixin stood there in a daze. Seeing the poison thrown at his feet, he subconsciously shook his head: "No... Impossible."

"The woman next to you wants to poison you, but you still miss her. Are you stupid? This unfaithful and estranged daughter-in-law is dead, and mother will choose a better wife for you."

"No, she won't hurt me..."

Yu Yixin suddenly looked up at the old woman in front of him: "This packet of poison was prepared by you."

Affirmative tone.

The old woman narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't be so stubborn."

"You are the one who is stubborn and refuses to repent." Yu Yixin was on the verge of mental collapse, and every bulging vein in his body showed his inner pain and struggle.

"I asked Doctor Ye. Although Lan'er was injured when she gave birth to A Ce, she would be fine if she took good care of herself. Why did her condition deteriorate so quickly? It was you who added something to her medicine. You killed Lan'er."

The old woman sat tall, not showing any embarrassment at being exposed. Instead, she smiled slightly and said, "You are really my good son. You discovered the problem so quickly."

"why?"

"Because she was disobedient, because she wanted to save the old couple, and because she spoke for Sang Ziming outside. Does she know that she is the daughter-in-law of the Yu family? Since she doesn't recognize her own identity, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Sang Ziming is dead. The Sang family is nailed to the pillar of shame and can never turn over. My eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law are disabled and blind, and they will never be able to achieve anything. I even dealt with the Shen family according to your instructions and cut off their escape route. Why can't you let it go? Why do you have to dwell on those people and things in the past?"

Yu Yixin took a deep breath, a hint of resentment flashed across her eyes: "Even if you become the old lady of the Yu family, you will have to live under the shadow of Sang Ziming all your life. Although your father destroyed the Sang family, he never forgot Sang Ziming until his death. You are just a tool he used to stimulate Sang Ziming. Look, how pathetic your life is. You can only satisfy your desire for control by controlling your children. Your whole life is just a joke."

Mei Luge's face turned pale: "Yu Yixin, shut up. Who am I doing this for? It's you. How dare you blame me? If it weren't for me, would you have the status and power you have today? The fire in Yu Fuli, the explosion in Yu Yisen's laboratory, and the demise of the Shen family, weren't you responsible? Aren't you living under Yu Yisen's shadow? What qualifications do you have to blame me?"

As expected, they are mother and son. They always know what to say to hurt each other and double the pain.

Yu Yixin sneered, "I am jealous of my elder brother's excellence and my father's care for him. I dare to admit it, but do you? You can only do some sneaky and dirty things behind his back. It's ridiculous that you suppress your soul with these actions. Aren't you still haunted by nightmares every night? Sooner or later, you will get your retribution."

After saying this, he smiled bitterly: "I will also be punished."

"Yu Yixin, you are really outrageous. Is that woman so important to you?"

Yu Yixin murmured, "The belated affection is cheaper than grass. I am sorry for her..."

When he looked up again, his eyes were filled with determination: "Mother, this is the last time I call you like this. You gave birth to me and raised me, and I have tried my best to repay you. You know I can't do anything to you, so you take advantage of your status and act recklessly, but I won't do that again in the future."

He took one last look at the old woman sitting high up, and a hint of sarcasm came out of his lips: "When Lan'er died, the mother-son relationship between you and me was severed, and we will never see each other again in this life."

After saying this, he turned around and left resolutely.

Yu Fusheng recalled the day when his father walked out of his grandmother's yard and never looked back.

The grandmother in the room angrily threw the teacup beside her: "Rebellious son, you'd better keep your word."

She thought it was just the rebellious son's angry words, but who would have thought that it would come true. Yu Yixin soon fell ill and remembered no one except Lan'er.

When my grandmother found out, she was furious and scolded my mother again. She no longer cared about my father and treated him as if he were no longer a son. She really did what she said and never mentioned my father again.

"Hey, Lan'er, Lan'er..."

Yu Yixin smiled like an innocent child, his cloudy eyes filled with complete obsession.

Yu Fusheng's nose felt sore, and he sniffed, "Dad, grandma is also sick. If she died like this, wouldn't it be good? She has lived a fulfilled life."

"But she can't die yet. I haven't found out the whereabouts of the Sang family's treasure yet, so grandma must be alive."

"Am I an unfilial son?"

"Dad, the demise of the Shen family back then was related to you. Now that Ge'an has suddenly become chaotic, is it closely related to what happened back then?"

"Ace has gotten into trouble again. He has been spoiled by his grandmother and has no idea of ​​his own limitations. I am always afraid that one day he will get into even bigger trouble."

"I've been having an uneasy feeling lately, as if there's a big net weaving somewhere unknown to me that's enveloping the Yu family."

"Dad, I'm very tired and confused. Can you give me some pointers..."

The wind blew gently from the top of the mountain, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the man's gentle voice full of fatigue and confusion echoed in the courtyard.