Qiao Yunxue went in.

The pale blue curtains greeted you. Situ Lan was sitting on the edge of the bed, talking to Rong Changfeng without a match. Even Rong Jing, who hadn't seen him for a long time, stood aside.

There is no Rong Qian.

She let out a long sigh of relief, but her heart unconsciously swept over a faint melancholy.

"Sister Yunxue." Rong Jing was the first to spot her and shouted happily.

"Rong Jing?" She smiled faintly, this kid is enthusiastic and impulsive, but it's actually quite fun.

But when she saw Rong Jing, she remembered Bai Yuyao - where is Bai Yuyao now?

Rong Changfeng was happy: "It seems that everyone has made an appointment today, and they are all here." So happy. Yun Xue came over and talked to Dad. ”

"Okay-" Qiao Yunxue walked over obediently. But looking at Rong Changfeng and Situ Lan, she unconsciously felt a little uncomfortable - the two of them were together, and her father was really hard to shout. The two old men don't seem to know how harmonious they are on the surface, but will there still be a pimple in their hearts?

"Sit here." Situ Lan stood up and gave her the position closest to Rong Changfeng. Because of the past, Situ Lan will still be embarrassed to see Qiao Yunxue.

Rong Changfeng cautiously took her hand and stared at her: "Baby, right?" ”

"It's coming." Qiao Yunxue chuckled and nodded, "Just these few days." As she spoke, her heart slowly hung in the air - she didn't usually feel it, but today Rong Changfeng held her hand, and she carefully realized that in the past month, Rong Changfeng has lost so much weight.

His voice is far less energetic than before, and even his hair seems to have become scarce and completely white in the past month or so.

"That's good......" Rong Changfeng was a little distracted, teasing, "If it's too late, maybe I won't be able to see my precious grandson......"

"Dad, it won't." Qiao Yunxue's heart tightened, "Dad is only in his fifties, and he has to pass sixty or seventy ......."

"I'll just talk about it!" Rong Changfeng let go of her hand at this time, as if she wanted to sit up, "When it comes to age, I remember." It's my birthday in two days. ”

Rong Jing was sensitive, immediately hugged Rong Changfeng, moved the pillow with one hand, and let Rong Changfeng lean on to speak.

Rong Changfeng smiled: "Yunxue, Dad has something to ask you." ”

"Oh?" Qiao Yunxue wiped away her tears at this time, "Dad, please speak." ”

A little helpless, Rong Changfeng rubbed his temples: "Rong Qian, this kid, is worried that I will return to the West with my life and will not be able to celebrate my next birthday." So he said, this birthday, he wants to give me a good time. ”

"Hmm. That's good. Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but nodded. Rong Changfeng's appearance is really worrying. But these days, Rong Qian has been quiet on the surface, and comes to her every day to sketch...... Maybe he was already anxious. But he is the vane of Jinghua and the backbone of the Rong family, so naturally he will not let his worries become colorful, otherwise, the whole thing will be messed up.

Rong Changfeng shook his head: "It's not good." Yunxue, I want to keep it simple. ”

"Dad, Rong Qian, he is reluctant to you. This is his filial piety. She couldn't help but speak for Rong Qian.

"Alas......" Rong Changfeng was speechless, "You and Rong Qian are together." ”

She and Rong Qian are not in the same group.

Situ Lan couldn't help it: "Come on, old man Rong, you bad old man who is cheap and sells well...... Hum! ”

"Ahem!" Rong Changfeng was a little embarrassed, "Then ...... Let Rong Qian go blind and do a good job. ”

Situ Lan felt a little more comfortable at this time: "Celebrate your birthday, Yunxue is about to give birth, double happiness is coming, maybe you will be cured of your illness." Anyway, you can play chess with me for a few more years. ”

Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but nodded. Situ Lan has always spoken bitterly, but his words are heartwarming.

Rong Changfeng tugged at the corners of his lips: "Then so be it." It's this birthday......"

"Dad......" Qiao Yunxue gently comforted, "Dad's recuperation is at ease, now that he is medically proficient, he will be fine."

"Yes, Dad." Rong Jing cried.

Rong Changfeng looked brisk: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky." People are all doing their best and obeying the destiny of heaven. I don't have any regrets now, I just want to see my grandson. In this way, when I see Sisi under the Nine Springs, I can also explain it to her well. ”

Qiao Yunxue's tears rained down.

Situ Lan turned his face away. Qiao Yunxue was young and couldn't see it, but Situ Lan understood that Rong Changfeng's appearance really couldn't last long.

"What are you crying about!" Rong Changfeng shook his head briskly, but his voice was hoarse, lacking strength, chemotherapy for more than a month, the pain made the old man unable to resist, and he still pretended to be nothing, "People have life and death." It's good to see through.

Rong Changfeng's tone was faintly melancholy, and Qiao Yunxue's eyes, unconsciously, looked at the old man's face.

Rong Changfeng's face was bloodless.

With a move in her heart, Qiao Yunxue cautiously said: "Dad, what did the doctor say?" ”

"This ......," Rong Changfeng smiled faintly, "Rong Qian just went to help ask the doctor." Don't know how the situation is? ”

Rong Qian went to ask the doctor?

Qiao Yunxue's heart was slightly relieved. It turns out that he went to ask the doctor.

She thought he had gone to see Luo Haihua......

Rong Qian did go to ask the doctor.

"Rong Lao's cancer cells spread badly." The doctor shook his head, "As early as when stomach cancer was discovered, Rong Lao had to come, and the odds of victory would be much greater, and Rong Lao had already missed the best opportunity for treatment." Mr. Rong, now Mr. Rong may ...... at any time"

"I want a way!" Rong Qian approached the doctor, seemingly