He furrowed his little brows and sighed like an adult: "I’m so worried to death! Dad, why is he so stupid?"
Gu Junzhu was almost amused to death by the serious, worried look on his little brow.
But the little guy was genuinely worried, so he couldn’t bring himself to laugh, only tried hard to hold it in.
Ye Xingbei looked exasperated: "Son, ’If you are heartless, I will cease relations.’ That’s not how you use it. You’ve used it wrong again!"
"Really?" Xiao Shumiao looked at her with wide eyes, "I think it fits quite well here!"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Okay.
As long as you’re happy.
She turned to Gu Junzhu: "Shall we go to the hospital to see Senior Qi?"
"Sure," Gu Junzhu looked back at Gu Chi: "Xiao Chi, go prepare so gifts."
Gu Chi accepted the order.
Yue Yaer walked up to Ye Xingbei: "I’ll go with you too, to see if there’s anything I can help with."
"Alright." Ye Xingbei nodded in agreent.
Ye Xingbei was quite willing for Yue Yaer to go out with her so she wouldn’t overthink things at ho.
After preparing the gifts, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei took the two little ones to the First Central Hospital.
They found Senior Master Qi’s ward, but before going in, they heard angry shouting coming from inside.
Through the window, Xiao Shumiao saw a man with his back to him, yelling furiously at Qi Wangze.
After shouting a few words, he gave Qi Wangze a hard slap on the bottom.
Qi Wangze stumbled a few steps from the hit, nearly falling to the ground.
The man pointed at Qi Wangze and kept yelling.
After a few more shouts, he walked towards Qi Wangze, as if to hit him again.
Xiao Shumiao was furious.
He suddenly pushed open the door, ran behind the man, and pushed him hard: "Don’t bully Zeze, you big anie!"
Ye Xingbei, afraid he might get hurt, ran over quickly and pulled him into her arms.
The man, who had been backed towards them, staggered from the push and turned around, looking bewildered.
The man was in his thirties, not bad-looking, just with a red face from anger, full of annoyance.
Xiao Shumiao pushed away from Ye Xingbei, ran to Qi Wangze’s side, and asked him with concern: "Zeze, are you okay?"
Qi Wangze’s eyes were red, but he didn’t cry, desperately holding back tears, and shook his head at Xiao Shumiao.
The elderly man lying in bed struggled to raise his arm and lifted the oxygen mask from his face, panting as he spoke: "You, you get out!"
"Dad," the man ignored Ye Xingbei and the others, walked to the old man’s side, and helped him put on the oxygen mask, "Speak properly, don’t be angry."
"You, you ungrateful brat!" Senior Master Qi’s chest heaved violently in anger: "If you dare lay a hand on Zeze again, you are no longer my son, get out!"
"Dad," the man looked helpless: "I’m just worried about you. Look at what he’s beco because of your spoiling him! If he hadn’t been hiding secretly, would you be lying here now?"
"You... you..." Senior Master Qi had a stomach full of words, but he was panting heavily, his face turning purple, unable to say anything.
Qi Wangze rushed to the bedside, soothing Senior Master Qi’s chest, "Grandpa, don’t be angry anymore. I’m sorry, I won’t dare again. It’s all my fault, I won’t dare anymore..."
The tears he’d been holding back finally fell to the ground.
Senior Master Qi struggled to raise his hand, rubbing his little grandson’s head, his eyes becoming very red.
He wanted to tell his grandson that he wasn’t wrong; it was his ungrateful father who was at fault.
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