"What's happened to you?" Su Nian suddenly stood up from the sofa, her delicate hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
Zheng Haoyu chuckled lightly, his usually icy tone now flowing like the water of spring, "It's nothing, just a minor issue, you and the kids stay safe."
"Okay." Su Nian held her hand over her chest, was the sudden tightness in her heart because of him?
Hearing the tremor in Su Nian's voice, Zheng Haoyu felt much better, touched the wound on his head, and the comforting words spontaneously slipped out: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Su Nian took a deep breath, only then realized she was still in the study, sitting opposite was Luoz. She bit her lower lip, "Zheng Haoyu, you'd better not die, your son is still with me."
"Haha, I won't, my life isn't that short." To Zheng Haoyu, the words sounded full of concern.
After hanging up the phone, Su Nian's face turned a bit pale. Luoz looked at her silently, "What's wrong?"
