Bang!
The TV screen was quite solid, and the glass cup fell to the ground, shattering all over.
Chen Yuxi sat beside, "Dad, calm down."
"Calm down? How do you expect me to calm down?" Chen Yaohui had just barely managed to escape from the brink of death, and opened his eyes to see this kind of news.
He was fuming, with no way to vent his anger!
"Where is your brother?"
"Reflecting outside."
"Tell him to come in!" Chen Yaohui, his face pale, wore a grim expression, his old face drooped as if someone was pulling down his chin.
Chen Zhinan walked in slowly, still looking gentle and refined, but he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday and looked a bit haggard; it was obvious he hadn't rested last night.
"Where is Tang Tang?" Chen Yaohui asked directly.
"With her grandfather."
"What grandfather! Her grandfather is already dead! I am her father!" Chen Yaohui slapped the hospital bed in anger, "Tell her to come see me right away!"
