Song Huashan looked at Butler Li, "What about dad's current situation..."

Butler Li couldn't help but shook his head in pain, "The old man's condition... can only be said to be a matter of day to day. You should go in and take a look first."

Song Huashan looked at the housekeeper's expression, and all kinds of feelings in her heart were tangled together. At this time, Huo Tingyan also walked in, holding her hand and looking at her.

"I'll take you in."

Song Huashan struggled but did not break free. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with hatred.

"You should restrain your expression and don't make father look sad." He seemed to be reminding him kindly.

"Put away your false love and righteousness." Song Huashan turned her face away and did not look at him.

Huo Tingyan didn't say anything more and took her into the room.

After a while, Song Huashan saw Huo Yexing lying on the hospital bed, with an oxygen mask on his mouth, looking very peaceful. Mr. Huo had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and he could only see the occasional white breath coming out of the air mask.

Song Huashan violently broke away from his hand and walked to Huo Yexing's bed, "Dad, I'm here." Her hand held the old man's hand tightly, "Dad..."

As she spoke, her voice began to choke.

Huo Tingyan stood behind her and watched, saying nothing, just watching quietly.

"Hua Shan, are you here?" Huo Yexing opened his eyes and his voice sounded extremely weak.

"Dad! I'm here." Song Huashan could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.

Huo Yexing raised his hand and touched her cheek.

"Okay, okay..." It seemed a little difficult for Huo Yexing to speak, looking at his difficult expression.

Song Huashan quickly grabbed his hand, "Dad, you... stop talking, I know." She resisted the sour feeling in her heart, stood up, and walked to Huo Tingyan.

She looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Dad." She grabbed Huo Tingyan's warm hand and looked at Huo Yexing with a smile on her face, "I'm pregnant with my baby and Tingyan is going to be a father. Are you happy?"

Song Huashan took Huo Tingyan's hand and walked to the bedside, "Dad, please take good care of yourself. Your grandson will be with you in the future."

Huo Yexing seemed to be so happy that he burst into tears of excitement.

"Ting... banquet..."

Huo Tingyan took a quick step forward, leaned forward, and took his father's hand.
Chapter completed!