She...?
Eleven suddenly remembered what Gu Tianyu had said, and felt a knot in her heart.
Could it be that she...
Gu Liancheng saw the expression on her face and quickly reassured her, "Donât worry, sheâs fine."
It was evident that Eleven, while still not opening up, did not wish her dead.
In fact, she probably didnât hate Luo Qing, but just couldnât get over that hurdle in her heart.
"Thatâs right..."
If she truly had... Brother Jingyang would not have remained silent when he saw her last night.
"Gu Tianyu didnât lie to you, there really was a diagnosis. He didnât tell you someone had died already, did he?"
Eleven recalled, "I remember he said someone was going to die... yes, thatâs it, going to."
Which means it hadnât happened yet.
"Thatâs right. The diagnosis is Aunt Luoâs; Aunt Luo has a heart condition that canât withstand any excitement, and when she was admitted to the hospital, she was diagnosed with cancer."
"Cancer..." Eleven was startled by those two words.
Gu Liancheng nodded, "Actually, Aunt Luo knew about it a long time ago but she never told anyone. I think she really is worried about you. Not knowing when she will leave this world, she probably wanted to do something beneficial for you before that."
So that means...
Last night, was Brother Jingyang hesitating to tell her this?
Considering how she was behaving yesterday, thatâs why he held back.
"Yesterday... Aunt Luo knelt down to me."
Eleven looked surprised.
"I was surprised too. But this doesnât mean she can be forgiven by you. It only proves that she is sincerely repentant, and the guilt sheâs been carrying these past years isnât fake. On this point, your brother has no need to lie."
Luo Qing seeking him out wasnât to gain Elevenâs forgiveness.
At this point, talking about forgiveness had become meaningless; no one would cling to those words anymore.
"My wife..." Gu Liancheng held her in his arms, "I didnât want to talk to you about these things, but since weâve already reached this point, let me finish what I have to say. Your birth fatherâs matter, Aunt Luo never discussed it with you, did she?"
"She mentioned that too?" Eleven shook her head, "I have no memory of my father."
Gu Liancheng told Eleven everything Luo Qing had shared with him.
After hearing it, she didnât have time to organize her expressions and emotions, revealing them all to Gu Liancheng.
"Surprised?"
Leaning into his embrace, Eleven shook her head, "Not very surprised... I started to understand a bit around six or seven years old. She never mentioned my birth father, and then as I got older, she married into the Jing family, and never broached the subject again. Brother Jingyang did ask about my birth father, and thatâs when I confirmed that I knew nothing at all."
"When I was young, I didnât think too much about it, but later in the orphanage, I was frequently questioned about my parents and started to recall some things. Then I thought, it must be one of several scenarios, right? I even considered the possibility you mentioned, wondering if it was because of my father that I, too, was disliked by my mother. Doesnât television often have this kind of story? So, I wasnât too surprised."
"Iâm not speaking well of Aunt Luo, but... she didnât hate you. She still loves you. Itâs just that at that time, she was pregnant with your brother, and she had more to consider. Maybe it wasnât because she loved your brother more, but rather fear of losing the support of the Jing family and having to go back to living a miserable life without the courage to face it."