"Not going home? The doctor had said that Xiaoqi's condition is very stable now. He can go home!" Huo Xiao's old face flushed with anger.
He had come personally to call them home on New Year's Eve but this scumbag had even said that he would not go back. Did he want to die outside?
"Father, don't be so agitated. There are always what-ifs. Xiaoqi was fine last night, but he suddenly fell ill in the middle of the night. What if he falls ill again today?" Huo Ci tried to argue for his point of view calmly. "You didn't see him yesterday. He suddenly fainted. That brat and I were scared to death."
"That won't do either. It's New Year's Eve! What is it like to spend it in the hospital? You scumbag! You kept dragging this out for days on end. You have to come back today no matter what," Huo Xiao pointed at him angrily. "Pack your things. Pack your things for your old man immediately. Go home!"
