You're my son.
"Dad …"
Xiang Zetian said in a low voice as he looked at Xiang Ming in displeasure.
Closing the door, Xiang Zetian's face was still as solemn as ever.
"Speak, explain to me what happened!"
The newspaper that was scattered on the floor still had eye-catching headlines.
"Are you crazy!? He actually did such a thing! Do you know who Mu Xiaochen is, and you dare to touch his people?! "
Xiang Zetian coughed a few times.
Xiang Yu's pupils relaxed a little.
"This is my problem, I will take care of it."
His voice was calm and didn't affect his mood in the slightest.
"What should we do? Explain to me what's going on between you and her. "Last time, the news was suppressed with great difficulty, and now it's going viral?"
Xiang Zetian slammed the table in anger, feeling a little helpless.
He had never thought that his son would be able to do such a thing. It was simply unreasonable.
"Also, you absolutely cannot touch her, Mu Xiaochen's people!"
Her voice was heavy, and Xiang Zetian's eyes were sharp.
"Didn't you touch my mother back then?"
The air suddenly became still, so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of breathing.
Xiang Yu looked at Xiang Zetian with a sinister gaze.
"You!"
Because of his anger, Xiang Zetian violently coughed twice, and almost fell from his position.
After straightening his face for a bit, Xiang Zetian looked at his son.
When he was young, he was afraid that the other party would bully him, so he left him out on purpose, sending him out of the country for further studies. He wanted to nurture the other party into a talented individual.
"You unfilial son!"
Xiang Zetian took a deep breath, his eyes tensed up, and the lines on his face became so clear that it could be seen.
"Am I wrong?" If you can't even do it, then why should I? "
Xiang Yu's words were like a sharp knife.
Xiang Zetian could not hide his old look.
It was because of his regret and mistake that he did not wish for his son to follow this path.
"You! You! "You are my son!"
Xiang Zetian felt his chest tighten and fell to the ground.
Xiang Yu's pupils suddenly enlarged.
You are my son. His heart sank.
"What's wrong!"
A burst of noise instantly startled Xiang Ming and Pan Xiaohong who were outside.
Pushing the door open, he saw a scene like this.
Xiang Zetian laid on the ground twitching, unconscious, while Xiang Yu stood at the side without moving an inch.
"Old Xiang!" "Old Xiang!"
Pan Xiaohong immediately ran over.
"Dad!" "Dad!" Xiang Ming also immediately ran over, and looked at Xiang Zetian who was lying on the ground, and instantly was at a loss of what to do.
Pan Xiaohong immediately took out Xiang Zetian's medicine from the drawer and placed it in his mouth.
But after a few minutes, Xiang Zetian still painfully closed his eyes.
Pan Xiaohong immediately said, "Hurry and call an ambulance!"
This time, the usual amount of medicine did not seem to have any effect.
The sound of an ambulance resounded through the entire Xiang Family.
Hospital, operating room door.
Pan Xiaohong stood at the door of the operation room worriedly, walking back and forth.
He had lost all of his usual elegance and elegance. At this moment, his face was solemn and tense.
"Mom, is Dad okay?"
Xiang Ming asked worriedly as his beautiful features scrunched together.
Pan Xiaohong looked at Xiang Ming with worry in his eyes, "The old ailment is here, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"
It was just that previously, he would be fine after taking a few pills, but this time, it was useless.
The lights in the emergency room were still on.
There was a long wait outside the door.
"You still have the face to come over?!"
In the corridor of the hospital, Xiang Yu stood at the center.
Seeing that, Xiang Ming immediately ran forward and waved his fist.
Xiang Yu rubbed the corner of his mouth, but did not retaliate.
He raised his head and looked at the emergency room. His so-called 'father' was currently lying inside, facing an unknown fate.
And the source, was because of him.
"It's because of you that my dad is lying in there! You actually managed to do such a thing, could it be that you wish for your father to leave so that you can completely inherit the Xiang? "
Xiang Ming grabbed Xiang Yu's collar and spoke angrily.
Xiang Yu coldly glanced at Xiang Ming, "Let go."
For some unknown reason, Xiang Ming actually let go of his hand.
"I didn't expect you to be so scheming. You don't care what means you use in order to reach your goal, just like your mother!"
Xiang Ming snorted, his gaze sharp.
Xiang Yu's pupils instantly enlarged, as fury spewed out.
"Pah …"
With a firm and muffled sound, in a situation where Xiang Ming was caught unawares, he instantly fell to the ground.
"Obviously..."
Pan Xiaohong immediately ran over and helped her son up. She glanced at Xiang Yu and said, "If something were to happen to your father, your life will not be easy either."
Guilt and remorse would always be with him.
Xiang Yu's Adam's apple moved, he looked at the red light, it was still lit.
"Who's the family member!?" "Come here and sign your name."
The door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and a nurse ran out hurriedly with a signature slip in hand, speaking anxiously.
Pan Xiaohong and Xiang Yu immediately ran forward, "I am!"
Xiang Yu clenched his fist tightly, and almost ran forward.
A hint of self-deprecation flashed across his mouth, along with an endless chill.
He must be crazy to actually feel pain in his heart. He clearly hated that person in his heart.
Although his mother had told him not to hate anyone, not to live with hatred, he couldn't do it.
He could not forget his depressed mother all day long.
At that time, he even thought that it would have been better if the person inside had just taken a look at his mother.
He wouldn't hate him so much, but he actually felt a pang in his heart at that moment.
"Doctor, how is the person inside?"
Xiang Ming anxiously asked while signing his name.
This scene was as though he was the only one who was not involved in this affair, as if he was an outsider.
"Due to the stimulation, the patient's chest had been contracted, resulting in insufficient cerebral blood flow. In addition, the patient's heart was not good to begin with, so the situation is not optimistic. The patient is still in the process of rescue."
The nurse closed the signature, turned, and went back into the emergency room.
Not far away,'s palm that was clenched into a fist was already covered in sweat.
"Old Xiang, do not let anything happen to you!"
Pan Xiaohong immediately cried out with sorrow.
Xiang Ming patted Pan Xiaohong's shoulder, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will definitely be fine!"
Tilting his head, he glanced coldly at Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu turned and left the emergency room.
In the quiet corridor, the slender figure slowly disappeared, eventually turning into a dot.
There was also a slight sense of self-blame mixed in.