In the ward, Huo Yichuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Xu Jing walked in.

The two looked at each other, she looked away lightly, walked to the other side of the bed and sat down: "Uncle Huo, how are you?" ”

"Why are you here too?" Huo Ting smiled heartily as usual, but he was obviously a lot haggard: "A little illness, I said it wouldn't be in the way, you have to make a big fuss." ”

"Uncle Huo, am I an outsider? If others don't say it, how can they not tell me. ”

Yesterday, Huo Ting suddenly fainted at home, and was discovered by Bai Xue'er, who went to visit him, and notified the Huo family by the way after sending him to the hospital, so they all rushed here.

Huo Yichuan sat across the bed, watching the two chatting as if no one was around, his eyes were a little complicated.

Soon after the two divorced, he went to City A, and then broke off contact with Xu Jing, and he couldn't remember how many years ago the last time they met.

Time seems to treat Xu Jing very favorably, she is still the same as she remembers, and it seems that there is no change at all.

Seeing that she and Huo Ting were talking and laughing, they became bystanders, and they were more like father and daughter.

His mood was suddenly a little complicated.

When Li Jiayi walked outside the ward, she saw him staring at Xu Jing in a daze, she bit her lip and shook the hand at her side.

She didn't go in, holding on to the door frame and trying to get in, she seemed very hesitant.

Because Huo Ting didn't like her, she didn't dare to show her face in front of the old man, even if she came from afar, she could only stand outside the ward aggrievedly.

Li Jiayi stood for several minutes, but none of the people in the room noticed her, or deliberately pretended to ignore her.

She originally pretended to be pitiful to make Huo Yichuan sympathize, but now she doesn't have to pretend to be miserable.

"Hey, do you want to go in?"

Huo Zizhao walked over and asked unceremoniously, and only then did the people in the room notice her.

Huo ...... Old gentleman. ”

Even if she has been married to Huo Yichuan for decades, she has never been recognized by Huo Ting, she can't even call her father, and Li Jiayi's weak voice looks very aggrieved.

However, no one cared about her little emotions, Huo Ting didn't even look at her, and talked to Xu Jing again.

Huo Yichuan naturally eats her set, but this is not as good as City A, he hesitated for a while and said, "You go back to the hotel to rest first, I'll accompany my father here." ”

"I'm not tired," she said sincerely, "I'm here to ask if there's anything I can do." ”

Huo Yichuan didn't say anything yet, Huo Ting said lightly: "Yichuan, accompany your wife back, I don't need anyone to accompany me here." ”

Huo Yichuan's face changed, he glanced at Li Jiayi with a little reproach, got up and said, "Then I'll come back later." ”

Huo Ting didn't lift his eyelids, obviously dissatisfied with him.

Huo Yichuan was also a little cautious.

The two walked out of the ward one after the other, Li Jiayi looked at his cold face, and said aggrievedly: "Yichuan, I'm really worried about my dad and want to be filial." ”

"Forget it," Huo Yichuan said without emotion: "I don't blame you, but he is sick now, you can be considerate, I will let you send you back to the hotel." ”

If Li Jiayi left obediently in normal times, but her mood today didn't seem to be good, and a sentence rushed out.

"If he doesn't accept me forever, I will always be able to stand behind you like a shadow, and I can't even enter your door."

"Jiayi!"

"I understand," she lowered her eyelids in disappointment, "I'll take a taxi back by myself, and you can accompany Dad more." ”