He coughed so hard that even his emaciated body trembled.

He regretted it very much, especially when he thought of the day when Chu Xiangyun killed Jin Zeheng, he was even more painfully about to die.

Then, two lines of tears rolled down his face.

"Master"

Uncle Wang hurriedly stepped forward and wiped his tears with a tissue, "Master, why bother?" Your body is like this, don't worry about the company and the eldest young master anymore. Let them go, let them go"

Jin Shaotang was silent, and the cough just now seemed to take away all his energy.

"Is Chu Xiangyun still doing well in the hospital?" He asked, gritting his teeth with hatred on his face.

"That hospital is her best home, a madman, a madman who lives wherever she lives." Uncle Wang bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

"Do you think Zeheng will hate me?"

"The second young master has been gone for more than ten years, where does the hatred come from?"

Hearing this, Jin Shaotang glared at him, "Just count what you can do, why don't you go to heaven?" ”

Obviously, Uncle Wang's answer is the most clever.

But that's not the truth, the truth is cruel.

"Wards turned out to be Ze Heng's, I'm really damn it" Jin Shaotang turned his head sideways and looked at the gray sky outside the window, "Uncle Wang, do you say Zeming is my own son?" ”

Uncle Wang's face changed slightly, at this time, the male maid was outside, and there were only him and Jin Shaotang in the ward.

"In my opinion, the third young master is the most like you, of course, it may also be with you, with your appearance. Master, I think it's better to go and get the second young lady and Miss Sun back! After all, it is the blood and blood of the Jin family, and she is your only granddaughter! There are some things that you don't bring with you in life, and you don't bring them with you when you die. But emotions and blood can be continued. Lord"

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside.

"Master, Young Master Han has come to see you!" The maid knocked softly on the door.

Uncle Wang walked over and opened the door of the ward with a calm mind.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

It was not only Han Yicheng standing outside, but also the second young lady he just mentioned.

"Young Master Han Han" Uncle Wang looked at the generous Luo Xingchen again, "Second Young Lady, you are here!" Ay! I just told the master that you please come in, please come in."

He stepped aside.

Han Yicheng and Luo Xingchen walked into the ward together.

Jin Shaotang, who was on the hospital bed, turned his face to look at them after hearing the footsteps.

When his sight fell on Luo Xingchen's body, he also trembled slightly, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Yes, this is still his daughter-in-law and the mother of his own granddaughter.

"Uncle Jin, are you feeling better?" Han Yicheng walked to the bed, and when Luo Xingchen came over, he moved the chair to the side of the bed, "Mrs. Jin, sit here." ”

He thought, no matter whether what Luo Xingchen said was true or not, it would not be wrong to at least call her Mrs. Jin.

"It's okay, it's okay if you're not dead." When Jin Shaotang spoke, his eyes were staring at Luo Xingchen, "What are you doing here?" Seeing me like this, relieved? ”

"You're my husband's dad and I respect you."

"Really? I thought you were here to see the joke" Jin Shaotang raised his thin hand and pointed to the end of the bed, "Yicheng, shake the bed up, I don't like to lie down to show others." ”

His expression was very stubborn, but in fact, his heart was on the verge of collapse.

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