Chapter 287: How did she pass away?

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Looking at the clean set of clothes, the only one on the left froze for a few seconds, and then went to the bathroom to wash, and put on the new set of autumn clothes.
Going downstairs, under the leadership of Yu Bo, Zuo only came to the dining room.
"Come on, come sit here."
Seeing her, Zuo Yi reached out and pointed to the position closest to him.
Zuo only glanced at the position next to Zuo Yi and walked over.
That position happened to be face to face with Gu Yansheng.
She sat down and looked at the rich breakfast, but she had no taste or appetite.
Seeing her holding the bowl but not planning to enjoy it, Zuo Yi felt a little bit distressed, "Why, isn't the food unappetizing?"
Facing his concern, the only thing in Zuo's heart was warm, but he was still a little puzzled.
She is not Grandpa Zuo's family. Is it just like what she said on TV, but after seeing her, she likes her inexplicably? Feel like her family?
He raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Yi, who only spoke softly, "No, recently, I have no appetite."
Not only now, she has had no appetite in recent times.
Neither Zuo Yi nor Gu Yansheng had ever experienced a woman's pregnancy, nor did she know the situation. She only thought she was for Shi Yuting's business, so she made no excuses.
Thinking about this, Gu Yansheng couldn't help but say, "Only, after the doctor checked you yesterday, said the child in your stomach, the fetal gas is not very good, you need to take good care of it. You ... just eat a little more. "
Listening to Gu Yansheng's words, the only one on the left quickly raised his eyes, his expression startled.
The child in her stomach has unstable fetal air?
Sensing that her face had changed suddenly, Gu Yansheng knew she was worried, and she couldn't help but explain again, "You don't have to worry too much, as long as you take good care of your body, the child will grow up healthy."
Hearing his explanation, the only thing left was to feel at ease.
She lowered her eyes, looked at the white rice porridge in the bowl, and thought of the baby in her belly. Eventually, even if she didn't taste it again, she picked up the spoon and put the spoonful of white rice porridge into her mouth.
Seeing her obediently eating porridge, Zuo Yi's heart is also solid. For the first time in decades, he feels that this breakfast is particularly appetizing!
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After eating breakfast, the only one left was in good health, and he planned to leave here.
However, Zuo Yi was called to the study.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zuo Yi standing in front of the oil painting, staring at the woman in the painting.
Hearing footsteps, Zuo Yi turned his head and glanced at the only left, calm face, with a hint of modest smile.
"The woman in this painting used to be my favorite woman in my life."
Listening to his sudden words, the only one left was stunned.
She didn't understand why Grandpa Zuo suddenly said this to her.
Does he want to talk to himself?
Thinking of this, Zuo only asked what he said.
"How did she die?"
"I heard that he died of illness."
It is said that?
The only one left could not help but frown.
How did he "hear" his own lover? Is n’t he clear?
"Don't you know how she died?"
Facing her question, Zuo Yi shook his head gently, but he kept staring at the painting with a pair of eyes, and never looked away.
"At the peak of my life, she left and walked silently."
Thinking about forty years ago, when he returned to his residence, all he saw was a note left by him.