When the old General stepped into Jia Li's room and saw her lying on the bed with a drip connected to her vein, he felt guilty and responsible for her condition.
Butler Lu brought a chair closer to the bed, so he could sit.
Grandfather Fu sat down and placed his hands on Jia Li's hands. There was regret in his eyes as he spoke gently to her.
"Jia Li, Grandfather is sorry for letting you receive these blows all at once. I thought it would have been the best option, so you wouldn't have to go through hell again, but no, I was wrong. Jia Li, I hope you forgive me."
After Grandfather Fu said his part, he gently caressed Jia Li's hand and let go.
"Master, Miss Qin is really pitiful. She lost himr parents the same day. I pray she gets over this soon." Butler Lu said from the side with a hint of pity in his tone.
"Get Fu Hua on the phone, we must get to the bottom of this matter and give Jia Li an explanation when she wakes up." Grandfather Fu said.
