Chapter 698: No fate, that never met...

"What!" The few people who arrived behind, all stared in horror.
Lu Han roared again: "Since we came to home today, you have always kept your face straight. If you disagree with the marriage, you can just say it. Our family is not rare for you at home. No need for Gao Pan, this has not been married yet. When you arrive at your home, you will make people like this. If you can still get married, I don't think the marriage should end!"
For Lu Han, Gu Liangwei is a very honest person.
In the face of the powerful Yu family, he must have only been aggrieved. Lu Han felt that if he wanted to get ahead now, Gu Youli would not know how much he would suffer if he married to Yu family in the future.
Yu Zhihe frowned, trying to defend himself: "Yes, I don't agree with her marriage with Feibai, but..."
"Shut up," Yu Zhihe wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Yu.
Father Yu had a pair of weather-beaten eyes, full of murderous intent and haze, "Get out of here!"
I really regretted that I shouldn't let him follow.
Knowing that he did something wrong, Yu Zhihe had nothing to say, so he turned and left.
Seeing Yu Zhihe turned and left, Mr. Yu reduced his anger and domineering slightly, and looked at Lu Han softly: "Lu Han, I will confess to her when I wake up in this matter."
"Explain that it is affirmative, and the wedding cancellation is also affirmative!" Lu Han said stubbornly.
"I know you are very angry now, but no one wants to do this..." Father Yu couldn't help but looked at Gu Liangwei.
He hoped that Gu Liangwei would be rational.
But Gu Liangwei also got angry, his eyes were scarlet, his handsome face was tight, and he glanced open subconsciously: "Master, I know you are good to Lili, but regarding marriage, I think I should slow down."
Regardless of any father, when encountering such a thing, the terror will not be able to calm down.
Father Yu wanted to say something more, but Wang Jiahui stopped him, shook his head, and motioned him not to say anything.
Then he pointed to Yu Feibai who was standing by the emergency door.
Yu Feibai treated them all as air, and he couldn't care about anything at the moment, and he was all concerned about the situation in the emergency room of the hospital.
Thinking of Gu Youli lying on the cold operating table, his chest suddenly felt like a tearing pain.
He clenched his fist against his lips, breathing hard.
But at this moment, it seems that there are blades in the breath.
Waiting every minute and every second seemed extremely long, long enough to make Yu Feibai feel the vicissitudes of life in an instant.
Time passed slowly, and I didn't know how long I waited.
Finally the door of the operating room opened, and Yu Feibai quickly rushed up: "Doctor, how is it?"
Others also gathered around and asked about the situation.
The doctor took off the mask, shook his head at everyone, and said, "I'm sorry, the child couldn't keep it."
Mr. Yu couldn't help staggering, and he almost burst into tears: "My great-grandson..."
Yu Feibai stood still, bloodshot in his eyes.
Looking down, his thin lips faintly pursed, horrible.
The child... his child, without knowing it is coming, is so gone...
Holding back the suffocation pain in the bottom of my heart, Yu Feibai asked anxiously: "That lord..."
The doctor replied: "The adults are fine, but they need to be recuperated. It is best to stay in the hospital for a few days. Who of you will go for the hospital operation."