Chapter 5117

Ouyang Xinghai had no idea that his father would say this sentence.

Is the military division not under control?

That father, why on earth is he threatening the Su family!

If there is no hostage in hand, then there is no qualification for negotiation!

If Su Rui reacts, he will kill them directly!

Ouyang Zhongshi said faintly, "people in China are too far away, and there are always some things they can't master. It's really normal for this situation to occur."

"But, this..." Ouyang Xinghai didn't know what to do for a moment, and his heart was filled with panic again.

Although it has now flown out of the border of China, in Ouyang Xinghai's view, the possibility waiting for him is not the free stars and the sea, but the vast unknown and danger.

"Are you flustered?" Ouyang Zhongshi's voice was faint.

"I really don't know what to do, Dad." Ouyang Xinghai shook his head, and his words seemed to be full of depression.

"It seems that the family has protected you very well over the years." Ouyang Zhongshi said, "I don't have the ability to make on-the-spot changes, which makes me very worried about your future."

His tone was still extremely stable, in sharp contrast to his son's helplessness.

"Dad, we have reached this point. We don't even know whether to die or live. Why are we still in the mood to talk about the future?" Ouyang Xinghai sighed heavily, "with all due respect, I'm not as optimistic as you."

Ouyang Zhongshi smiled faintly: "you don't know the military division. It's not easy for her to leave her mobile phone."

"What should we do if we find that the military division has been out of control after we arrive at our destination?" Ouyang Xinghai asked.

His heart is really bottomless. When he learned that the military division was not under control, no matter how confident his father was, he could not infect Ouyang Xinghai.

"If at that time, let's see what we can do." Ouyang Zhongshi shook his head, "stop talking, I'll sleep for a while."

However, this time, he didn't fall asleep soon, but coughed sporadically. Soon, the cough became severe.

Moreover, it seemed that this posture could not stop at all. In the next half an hour, Ouyang Zhongshi seemed to do only one thing, that is, cough.

I coughed red all over my face, panting, and in great pain.

At first, Ouyang Xinghai didn't care much, but then he began to be nervous.

Because Ouyang Zhongshi... Has begun to cough up blood.

The paper towel covering his mouth when coughing has become red.

This kind of blood red is originally more dazzling, not to mention at this juncture, there is a shocking feeling.

"Dad, your situation..." Ouyang Zhongshi asked, "has it been going on for some time?"

"Of course." Ouyang Zhongshi nodded and then coughed.

Ouyang Xinghai hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat his father on the back, but his hand was slapped open: "don't pat, it's useless."

Therefore, Ouyang Xinghai could do nothing but sit beside him and watch his old father suffer alone.

Well, he can't even pour a glass of water for his father.

The plane was specially designed to send them out of the country. Naturally, it would not be equipped with flight attendants. There were only two pilots, and there was no food left for Ouyang and his son.

Even, the two pilots, who were in active service as fighters, naturally would not make Ouyang Zhongshi and his son feel too comfortable when they were used to this small passenger plane with their flying habits.

From time to time, the small plane made a sharp climb or a sudden drop in altitude, which made Ouyang Zhongshi almost spit out while coughing.

After a while, Ouyang Zhongshi barely recovered. Seeing this, Ouyang Xinghai hurriedly said, "Dad, is this tuberculosis or cancer?"

In fact, according to Ouyang Xinghai, cancer can be cured, but if you have tuberculosis, you may have to keep a little distance from your father.

So close, in case of being infected, what can I do?

It has to be said that at this time, Ouyang Xinghai still showed his extreme egoism.

Well, his father seemed to be abnormally thin this year, and Ouyang Xinghai's heart began to sink slowly.

It seems that many things have been reasonably explained.

At first, I didn't expect that some ideas were OK, but once the idea broke through the earth in my mind, I couldn't stop it anymore. Small saplings can soon grow into towering trees.

Originally, choosing such a path has disrupted all plans of Ouyang Xinghai. He is really at a loss about the future. Only his father is his biggest dependence so far.

If something happens to Dad, Ouyang Xinghai simply doesn't know how to get along with himself. Does he want to be a lonely ghost wandering abroad?

"It won't die so fast, but it can last for a few years." Ouyang Zhongshi said, and then he sighed.

He is a little weak now. His haggard face now looks as white as paper.

Then Ouyang Zhongshi stopped saying anything and leaned back on the seat, closing his eyes.

After a while, the plane was affected by the airflow and began to vibrate continuously. It was very bumpy.

Ouyang Zhongshi couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his mouth and couldn't help spitting out.

However, this time, what he vomited... Was blood.

Although not many, it is shocking.

"Dad!" Ouyang Xinghai is full of worries.

This worry comes from the heart. At this moment, when his father's physical condition has reached this point, he no longer worries about whether he will be infected.

Ouyang Xinghai suddenly remembered that when he passed his father's ward a few days ago, he often heard a cough from the door.

This made his heart tighten again.

"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't spit blood in front of Su Rui before." Ouyang Zhongshi said to his son, "go and wipe the blood off the ground."