Song Chuanqi struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, his body's torment making even normal breathing on his own seem like a luxury. Now relying on an oxygen mask to breathe, how could he resist when his son-in-law claimed he could save his life?
"I'm not joking with you. Please consider my proposal seriously. Don't worry, I will stay with Ye Xingguang in T city in the following days."
Once, he did not get a chance to bond with his father-in-law and could only attend his funeral when he rushed to T city. Now, given a chance to make things right, he would be by the side of his bedside, showing his filial piety on behalf of Xiaoyuwei.
Because this man, who was so critically ill, provided Xiaoyuwei with true paternal love and he wanted to repay him on Xiaoyuwei's behalf.
At that moment, his phone in his pocket buzzed. He glanced at it and saw it was Xiaoyuwei.
Why was Xiaoyuwei calling him at this time?
Ye Jun got up and went to the side to pick up the call: "What's wrong?"
