"How did you know?" Lu Haiyang's trembling voice came through.
Everyone froze, the meaning of his words was very clear; it meant that what Tang Zhong had said was all true.
Could it be that Lu Haiyang really coughed up blood?
Lu Chen didn't dare to speak anymore. He had never heard Lu Haiyang mention that he coughed blood, but if it were true, it would actually be good news for him.
If Lu Haiyang died, the Lu Family's assets would need to be divided, and as the eldest son, he would certainly receive a large share.
Thinking this, Lu Chen started to laugh. This was indeed great news.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xingyue became unsettled and hurried to Lu Haiyang's side, anxiously asking, "Grandfather, how could you cough up blood? What exactly is going on?"
"I didn't tell you because I feared you would worry," Lu Haiyang said with a smile.
Only then did Lu Chen and his siblings come forward with feigned concern, saying, "Dad, why didn't you tell us?"
