"I don't want to see you...I am a tycoon! I am a tycoon..."
Dan Yi held his head with both hands, his emotions suddenly becoming very agitated.
He seemed almost delirious, grabbing a pillow from the sofa and starting to throw it in Dan Hanxi's direction.
The soft pillow posed no harm to Dan Hanxi, but Dan Yi's reaction verified Dan Hanxi's suspicion.
Dan Hanxi caught the pillow with one hand and tossed it aside, "Why keep pretending, Uncle? If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it. But don't you have anything you want to ask me?"
"..."
"They say dying should be clear-minded, and seeing you like this is no different than being dead."
Dan Hanxi scanned the large hospital room.
"Even if you decorate it into a castle, it's nothing but a cage. You can only hide here for the rest of your life, watching your enemies live freely outside, monopolizing everything, taking control of the group you've dreamed of. Don't you feel unwilling?"
"..."
