Seeing Ye Zhan silently, Mo Mo did not urge him, but the slender hand he held was holding his slender knuckles.

Silently, conveying his own concern.

"Momo, I and him have been like strangers all these years."

"I know that everything will always start, and you don't just hate him."

Mo Mo felt sorry for Ye Zhan’s pain of losing his mother at a young age, his loneliness over the years, and his indifference and alienation between him and his relatives.

She looked at his cold and hard facial features and for a moment she could not overlap the man in front of her with the wise, decisive, righteous hero.

At this moment, Ye Zhan had a contradiction in his eyes and a confused eyebrow.

He doesn't know how to get along with his relationship with Ye Zhangming now.

"Husband, no matter what decision you make, I will support you." Mo Mo took his hand to his lips and kissed him gently, raised his face and looked at him with a smile.

"Momo, thank you."

"Then where are we going now?" Mo Mo asked with his beautiful eyes blinking.

Ye Zhan breathed out, his voice was low and gentle, "Go to find him. If he is really sick, I will always fulfill my obligation to be a Son of Man."

"good."

Mo Mo nodded with a smile.

Ye Zhan looked at the smile between her eyebrows, raised his hand and brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Momo, I'll try my best."

"Well, don't force yourself too much."

Mo Mo is always on Ye Zhan’s side.

She understands him, so she does so much.

Although the relationship between Ye Zhan and Ye Zhangming has been very stiff over the years, he still has a way to know whether Ye Zhangming is sick or even hospitalized in.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhan drove the car and drove to the hospital where Ye Zhangming was staying.

Mo Mo was going to drive.

But Ye Zhan said it was okay, he opened it.

Mo Mo sat in the passenger seat, slightly tilted his body, staring at him gently as he drove.

When Ye Zhan and Mo Mo arrived at the hospital, Ye Zhangming was lying on the hospital bed, taking a little drip.

Seeing them coming in, Ye Zhangming's face changed and he was about to sit up from the bed, "A Zhan, Momo, why are you here?"

They appeared outside the door, but he could not hear the sound of talking.

Although Ye Zhan knew about Ye Zhangming's situation when he called just now, he saw him lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, and his haggardness and sickness were even more serious than when he saw him at home in the morning.

His heart was still as if it was pulled by one hand.

His handsome facial features were cold and hard, and his tall body stood at the door, looking at the old man on the hospital bed with complicated eyes.

Yes, at this moment, Ye Zhan felt that Ye Zhangming was old.

Although he is not as old as Mr. Ye, he is completely different from Ye Zhang in his impression of Ye Zhan.

Mo Mo next to him saw Ye Zhan's reaction, his heart tightened slightly, and his hands increased a little.

She showed concern on her delicate and fair face, and her voice was soft and gentle, "Dad, don't get up, be careful to touch the needle on the back of her hand."

Ye Zhan, who was in a daze, came back to his senses in Mo Mo's voice.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and walked to the bed a few steps to stop Ye Zhangming from getting up.

Ye Zhangming looked at Mo Mo, then looked up at Ye Zhan.

Seeing that he had no expression on his face, Ye Zhangming's eyes flashed, and a weak smile appeared on his haggard face, "Momo, Azhan, I'm fine."

A few steps away, Mo Mo did not walk over.

Her gaze paused on Ye Zhan for a few seconds, hesitated for a while, and quietly retreated out as Ye Zhan and Ye Zhangming looked at each other.

Gently close the door of the ward.

Mo Mo did not leave.

Instead, I sat down on a bench in the corridor.

The two men who were guarding the ward looked at her, didn't say anything, and stood up like wooden stakes.

In the ward, the somewhat stiff atmosphere was interrupted by Ye Zhan's stiff words, "Is it the only one who doesn't know?"

Ye Zhangming looked at Ye Zhan kindly with a gentle look.

He has only one son in his life.

But, I owe him too much.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are something that everyone has to experience. You and Momo were not together before, and I was worried that you would be affected if you know my illness again... Now that you are together, I feel relieved."

Ye Zhangming's apology in his words was uncovered.

But it's just an apology.

He knew in his heart that even if time went back and everything was done again, he would still choose that way.

His profession, his responsibilities, and his integrity determine that he is sorry for the person he loves the most in his life.

Things in the world cannot be achieved in both worlds.

Ye Zhan also didn't know.

His handsome facial features were covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at Ye Zhangming coldly, "What are you relieved?"

You have so many of them, can you die if you say so at ease?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhan felt annoyed again.

Looking at Ye Zhangming's eyes, there was a little bit of sharpness, "You owe me and Momo so much, don't just say sorry, let alone I forgive you easily."

Ye Zhangming's face froze.

Ye Zhan's voice continued, "I already know your condition and called the president... Don't think about your great responsibility. If you really feel sorry for me, cooperate with the doctor and treat it well, otherwise I will not forgive you."

"A Zhan."

Ye Zhangming's expression changed again and again, and various emotions were intertwined in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly moist.

Ye Zhan said that he would not forgive him.

But how could he not hear the concern in his words?

After all, it was a family affection that was thicker than water. Even though his father was so incompetent, A Zhan still cared about him.

"How did you know?"

Ye Zhangming secretly sucked his breath and calmed his emotions like a tide in his heart.

Ye Zhan saw that he kept tilting his head and talking to him.

He frowned, glanced over the chair next to him, but still didn't pull him over to sit. After hesitating, his tall body squatted down in front of the hospital bed.

On the hospital bed, Ye Zhangming was shocked.

He opened his mouth, and the sound of "A Zhan" finally didn't say anything.

But there was a little more emotion in my eyes.

Ye Zhan saw Ye Zhangming's emotional changes, and a strange feeling surged in his heart for no reason, which was a long time ago.

He could hardly remember it after a long time.

He squatted down and his eyes remained on Ye Zhangming's face, seeing every wrinkle clearly.

The strange emotions became deeper and stronger as his sight stayed for a second.

After half a minute, he replied coldly, "It's not what I discovered, it's Momo. She said you might have a physical problem."

If this sentence was replaced by other fathers and sons, it would be somewhat ironic.

But Ye Zhan and Ye Zhangming have not been like father and son these years, and he has not discovered that it is normal.
Chapter completed!