"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem!"

Xiang Yang was about to say something, but Xiang Lao Man suddenly coughed several times, and the whole person's back fell in embarrassment.

No matter how neat and clean the suit is, no matter how fresh the tea leaves around you are, the fragrance of the earth, and the vibrant and natural taste of the wooden tea sets and tables and chairs, you can no longer hide the dead air on the old man.

The little fresh breath that Xiang Lao Ben was holding on to dissipated a little, and the whole person showed the appearance of an old man who was sick and dying.

Although the old man deliberately hid the moon-white handkerchief, looking at the sun, he could still faintly see the bright red blood stains on it. Xiang Yang also sensitively smelled the faint sweet smell in the air.

The brows slowly frowned, the more they frowned, the tighter they were, their pupils trembled slightly for a moment, and the look of worry in their eyes suppressed slightly.

At this moment, it seems that there is a feeling of time being separated, the face of a teenager who was once young with collagen vitality has suddenly become a gray-haired old man at this time in these decades.

It seems that he saw a long time ago, he just brought the little Xiang Tong out of the black boxing arena, and the child was covered with injuries, because he injured the internal organs of the lung tubes, curled up helplessly, and couldn't suppress the appearance of coughing up blood.

The instinct of words is one step faster than the reaction of the mind, and the words blurt out.

"What's going on? Xiang Tong, you ......"

Xiang raised his hand to the old man and stopped the bodyguard and housekeeper who wanted to come forward.

Xiang Tong heard the voice that I don't know how long no one had shouted, the familiar tone and tone of voice...... The hand holding the cane trembled and clenched.

Under the snow-white eyebrows, the cloudy pupils trembled suddenly.

The weathered, majestic and sharp eyes are shocked and excited at this time, and there is a layer of unspeakable grievances hidden in the depths.

The old eyes slowly raised to look at the sun.

Not in Qingming's ignorant and childish eyes, a little red, a little bit of water overflowing in the bloodshot and yellowed eyes. The cloudy and slightly trembling eyes flashed with Xiang Yang's very familiar look of admiration.

Xiang Yang knew that he was speechless, and closed the teacup lid in his hand with a little embarrassment. Although the worried frown on his face did not loosen for half a minute, he still subconsciously avoided it for a moment when his adopted son looked at him.

Old man Xiang Tong looked at Xiang Yang for a long time, and after a while, a smile with an extremely complicated expression appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Old man, you're all right, medicine, take medicine quickly. ”

Beside him, the old butler, who was also gray-haired, looked at the scarlet, black, and terrifying blood stains on the handkerchief, with a little internal organ residue. Some of them were flustered and nervously rummaging through the medicines in their bags.

"It's okay, don't look for it, I know my body, no matter how much I take medicine, it's useless. Heaven has a destiny to take me away, and my father-in-law has come to pick me up......"

Old man Xiang Tong looked at Xiang Yang deeply because he was a little panting and weak after coughing, and said with a slight smile and a little meaning.

"Lao Zhang, take them out...... Let's get out. ”

"I thought I could hold on for a while, but now it seems that Hades can't wait to take me.

That's right...... Lao Zhang, bring me lawyer Wu again, and I will deal with my inheritance. Let him...... Ahem...... Ahem, ahem, let him come quickly. ”

"Sir!"

"Go, get out. ”

......

After the door of the private room was closed, the old man's eyes still fell on Xiang Yang without leaving for a moment.

"You, you're him...... Right, you just called me by name. ”

Although Old Man Xiang Tong was a questioning word, there was already a look of conviction in his eyes.

Because the tone of his stepfather who was still alive and asked him to take medicine like when he was a child has been remembered and missed in his mind I don't know how many times.

The tone was too familiar, so familiar that it seemed that he was still the child who was protected by his stepfather, and the gap of time disappeared in this instant.

"No, I'm sorry old man, I was rude just now. ”

"Okay, if you say no, it's not...... You know I've always listened to you. ”

The old man was not disappointed when he looked at Xiang Yang's denial, but his wrinkled and sick face showed a slightly silly and innocent smile. Laughing and laughing, tears came down.

Xiang Tong lowered his head, suppressed his emotions, his voice was extremely low and very light, and he said in a hoarse and low tone mixed with grievances:

"Father-in-law...... I miss you so much, I really miss you...... It's nice to be back, it's nice to see you again......"

Xiang Yang looked at Xiang Tong, who had gray hair, for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his dark eyes, and he couldn't see the look in it.

After a while, the fair-skinned and slender index finger and thumb grinded the cup holder, and gently placed the teacup on the rosewood wooden table, making a gentle tinkling sound.

"You should take medicine, do you dislike the bitterness of medicine? After so many years, do you still hate bitter things?"