The newspaper was handed over to Xiao Chengye.

　　After Xiao Chengye received it, he moved to unfold the newspaper.

　　His hands began to shake because of the gradual increase in his condition.

　　Even such an easy action as unfolding the newspaper made Xiao Chengye waste a lot of effort.

　　Hanlu tried to reach out and help him unfold the newspaper, but he gave him a glare back.

　　Xiao Chengye is a strong man.

　　Hanlu knew this better than anyone.

　　Xiao Rong watched Xiao Chengye read the newspaper from the side.

　　Mentally, he counted the time it took his father to read the page.

　　After counting down five.

　　Sure enough, Xiao Chengye accompanied by the sound of violent coughing, angrily slammed the newspaper to the ground.

　　Han Lu was shocked, "Chengye ah, don't be so agitated, although Youyi was shocked, the police have already gone to help her with this, don't worry so much."

　　Xiao Chengye where worried about that daughter of his.

　　Totally pissed off at this stupid daughter for coughing up.

　　He had watched Xiao Yu grow up from a young age.

　　There was no one who knew better than him as a father how much this daughter weighed.

　　How did Xiao Yu receive a wanted man's head for no reason?

　　And how did a wanted man's head get cut off and then mailed to her?

　　Obviously, Shaw Yui contacted this wanted man and bought this wanted man to do something else.

　　Otherwise, the other side wouldn't have sent her a head.

　　Xiao Chengye thought of his daughter being so ruthless and doing things so broken.

　　The heart was both scornful and worried!

　　Pissed off and coughing.

　　Han Lu hurriedly reached out to pat him on the back and pacified him in a kind voice, "Chengye, it must be someone who looks at our YuiYui in a bad light and that's why they're scaring her like this, YuiYui is taking care of the Xiao Group very well these days, it must be a prank from a competitor."

　　"Whose pranks ...... ahem ...... get pranked to this extent?"

　　Xiao Chengye coughed so much that he could barely speak.

　　Han Lu saw that he was about to cough something out and hurriedly took a white handkerchief from Xiao Rong's hand.

　　Then give Xiao Chengye to cover his mouth.

　　Xiao Chengye took Han Lu's hand and held on to the handkerchief, coughing hard to get rid of what was blocking his throat.

　　He had thought it was just a mouthful of spit.

　　But after coughing it out hard, smell the blood.

　　Only then did he realize that what he had coughed out of the white handkerchief was a mouthful of blood.

　　That blood was coughed up on the handkerchief and instantly stained the white silk handkerchief.

　　Xiao Chengye froze for a moment as he looked at the blood he had coughed up.

　　Only then did she look up, blankly at Han Lu, "How did I get so sick?"

　　It shouldn't.

　　He shouldn't be this sick.

　　There were many colds in the original time, and never, ever, was pneumonia involved.

　　And, it was bad enough to cough up blood.

　　"The doctor said it's pneumonia, nothing too serious, you'll be fine if you take care of yourself, Yui talked to the doctor alone, the doctor told Yui."

　　Xiao Chengye thought of the ruthlessness of this daughter of his.

　　And thought of Han Lu said Xiao Yu will Xiao Group management very good, also heard Han Lu said Xiao Yu talked to the doctor alone, immediately grabbed Han Lu's wrist, wide-eyed, and Han Lu demanded: "Transfer! I want to transfer ...... cough! Transfer hospital!!!"

　　He gripped Han Lu's wrist tightly, with so much force that he almost clenched Han Lu's wrist bone.

　　Han Lu was slightly startled as she looked at Xiao Chengye staring at her like this.

　　There was also some confusion as to why Xiao Chengye was suddenly so agitated.

　　Xiao Rong, who was next to her, however, very calmly gestured with Han Lu: 'Listen to dad and transfer to the hospital.'

　　Read the sign language calmly typed by Xiao Rong.

　　Han Lu hurriedly patted the back of Xiao Chengye's hand tenderly and said to him, "Okay, okay, let's transfer to the hospital, Chengye, don't get excited."

　　"Tonight ...... cough ...... just turn ......"

　　Xiao Chengye didn't want to wait a moment longer for the transfer.

　　The urgency is great.

　　Hanlu was a little embarrassed, "Turn tonight?"

　　Xiao Rong nodded at her.

　　Han Lu looked at Xiao Rong and nodded her head, and for some reason, couldn't help but believe Xiao Rong's instructions.

　　Following Xiao Rong's meaning to pacify Xiao Chengye, "Chengye, don't be anxious, I'll go find Uncle Zhang right away, we'll transfer to the hospital tonight."

　　Xiao Chengye heard Han Lu do exactly what he asked.

　　Only then did he slowly loosen his fingers that were tightly gripping Hanlu's wrist.

　　Then slowly, like a dead tree that has lost its vigor, it falls back onto the soft - bed - bunk.

　　Han Lu asked Xiao Rong to stay with Xiao Chengye first, then went to find Zhang Bo and asked him to arrange for the transfer.

　　Han Lu was not in the ward, so Xiao Rong was the only one accompanying Xiao Chengye in the large ward.

　　Xiao Chengye was very tired, but the nerves of his entire body were tense, not daring to relax.

　　Eyes were also half-open, staring at Xiao Rong.

　　Xiao Rong sat on the edge of the -bed- with a lowered brow and waited for Han Lu to return.

　　Xiao Chengye raised his hand when he pointed to the water cup on the table.

　　Xiao Rong then poured water for Xiao Chengye very smartly and obediently.

　　Only after testing the temperature of the water did he help Xiao Chengye drink it.

　　Xiao Chengye drank the water and lay down again, and after he calmed down, he also had a little bit of energy.

　　He looked at Xiao Rong and opened his mouth to ask him, "Xiao Rong, do you hate dad?"

　　Xiao Chengye's breathless words made Xiao Rong silent for a moment.

　　After two seconds, he raised his hand, going for a pen and paper, wanting to write to answer Xiao Chengye's question.

　　Xiao Chengye, however, shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to write to answer.

　　Xiao Rong put down the pen and paper, gestured and asked Xiao Chengye, 'Can dad read my sign language?'

　　"Can read some ......"

　　Xiao Chengye replied with a weak breath.

　　Xiao Rong nodded and gestured sign language with Xiao Chengye again: 'I don't hate dad.'

　　"You lie, boy."

　　Xiao Chengye looked into Xiao Rong's eyes and exposed him.

　　Though the boy's eyes were clean, and there were indeed no feelings of resentment in them.

　　Yet, he still felt like he was lying.

　　Because, his eyes were so clean, so clean that they were not just free of resentment, but even of other emotions.

　　Like an ice cube without feelings.

　　No impurities, yet no warmth either.

　　'I grew up really wanting my dad to be nice to me.'

　　Xiao Rong tugged at the corner of his lips, revealing a smile, ''But I thought it was extravagant, so, I didn't dare to think about it much.''

　　"It's daddy's fault for breaking your heart, my boy."

　　Xiao Chengye's breath was dying as he confessed, "When Si Si gave birth to you, I swore that I would treat you well, but, Si Si, she doesn't like you, I love Si Si, do you understand? Child?"

　　Xiao Chengye asked Xiao Rong.

　　Xiao Rong nodded and gestured, 'I understand, you always loved my mom.'

　　"But Si did too many things wrong."

　　Xiao Chengye sighed.

　　'When mom was alive, she always said that the biggest mistake she made in her life was conceiving me and giving birth to me, dad, why is that?'

　　Xiao Rong asked Xiao Chengye.

　　Xiao Chengye looked into Xiao Rong's eyes and opened his mouth as if he was trying to explain something.

　　''Dad,'' Xiao Rong gestured before Xiao Chengye could speak, interrupting what Xiao Chengye was about to say before continuing to gesture, ''Even though dad doesn't like me, I'm always dad's son.''

　　Xiao Chengye's eyes twitched.

　　A lump in his throat.

　　"You really don't resent us?"

　　Xiao Chengye's eyes, became much cloudier.

　　Compared to what he was when he was healthy, he was now as sick as a stallion on the verge of dying.

　　Once, no matter how powerful, now, it was just a sickly body of skin and bones.

　　Weak as if he could clench the bones in his entire body with a single reach.

　　Xiao Rong's pure eyes looked at him, shaking her head simply and sincerely.

　　Compare: 'Mom and Dad have raised me, and no matter what you have done to me, as your child, I will never resent you.'

　　Xiao Chengye looked at Xiao Rong, looking at his face that he had never looked at carefully and squarely.

　　Suddenly he laughed a little, "Good boy ...... You're the one who's a good boy ......"

　　Than this mute son who stood by his side when he was seriously ill.

　　His daughter, who had never been groomed as the next heir to the Shaw Group, would now only be stuck in a police station by her own screw-ups.

　　Can't wait a few days.

　　The whole city would be about his Shaw family.

　　He Xiao Chengye, smart for a lifetime, raised a daughter, empty vicious means, but also not half a point of cooking smooth heart.

　　It's ridiculous.

　　"Good boy, I'm going to get some sleep, you'll keep watch, won't you?"

　　Xiao Chengye asked Xiao Rong wearily.

　　Xiao Rong nodded.

　　Xiao Chengye looked at Xiao Rong's face and slowly closed his eyes.

　　Xiao Rong quietly guarded Xiao Chengye.

　　Looking at Xiao Chengye's closed eyes, he lowered his eyelashes.

　　After Han Lu talked to Uncle Zhang about the transfer to the hospital and did some of the paperwork, she was busy coming back to see how Xiao Chengye was doing.

　　As soon as he entered the door of the ward, he saw Xiao Chengye lying on the sick-bed.

　　And with a dead look on his face, he was instantly a little scared.

　　"Sungye?"

　　Hanlu's voice trembled as she called out his name.

　　In her heart, she was very afraid that Xiao Chengye would never respond to her.

　　Xiao Rong had been dropping her eyes to think about things, and when she heard Han Lu's voice calling out for Xiao Chengye, she lifted her head and looked at Han Lu.

　　"Chengye he ......"

　　Hanlu asked Xiao Rong.

　　Xiao Rong raised his hand and made a silencing gesture on his lips.

　　Only then did he tell Hanlu in sign language, "Daddy just fell asleep, it's okay."

　　Han Lu was relieved when she saw Xiao Rong's comparison.

　　Xiao Rong stood up, intending to go out from the hospital room.

　　Han Lu saw that he was going to leave and, a little hexed, reached out and grabbed Xiao Rong's hand.

　　Xiao Rong looked at Han Lu and looked at her suspiciously.

　　Han Lu was stared at by Xiao Rong before she made a sound and asked Xiao Rong, "Your father he ...... won t be okay, right?"

　　Hanlu was scared inside.

　　Fear that Xiao Chengye will die.

　　Xiao Rong smiled and gestured, ''It'll be fine, don't worry mom.''

　　Got Xiao Rong's comfort, Han Lu only slowly loosened his hand, but, still somewhat assured: "Chengye's body, only who a small cold only, why will the condition deteriorate more and more powerful?"

　　Xiao Rong heard Han Lu ask this and smiled and gestured, ''Doesn't dad need to be transferred to the hospital? Maybe after transferring to the hospital, his condition will improve.''

　　Han Lu nodded, convincing herself, "It's bound to get better, Song Frost of the Second Hospital is nationally renowned, Chengye will be fine."

　　Xiao Rong nodded, agreeing with what her mother had said.