Huo Yan heard the footsteps of going upstairs and looked at Shu Youkang, "Dad, Xiner's mother..."

"I won't tell Xin'er." Shu Youkang understands Huo Yanqing's scruples. "I only hope Xin'er can be happy."

The knock on the door rang, and Shuxin knocked on the door twice and pushed in. "What are you talking about for so long?"

Huo Yan leaned over and habitually took the comforting hand, "Nothing, is it time to start cooking?"

"Huh." Shu Xin's eyes fell on Shu Youkang's face. "Dad, why are you so ugly?" Shu Xin saw the medicine on the coffee table again, broke away Huo Yanqin's hand, and looked anxiously to Shu You. Kang's side, "Did you commit a heart attack again?"

Shu Youkang handed Shu Xin a calm look, "It's a bit uncomfortable, Yan Qing took me the medicine in time, and it's all right now."

"Is it really okay?" Shu Xin was still a little worried, because Shu Youkang's face was so white that people were worried. "Shall we go to the hospital to see?"

"I'm really okay." Shu Youkang got up from the chair, trying to prove to Shu Xin that he was very good, but there was a sense of dizziness in his head. He was unstable, shaking, and Shu Xin hurriedly supported him. "It's all right, is it okay? No, you must go to the hospital."

Shu Youkang smiled and squeezed his forehead. "I might have been too anxious. It's okay. You guys will go home. Father is happy and doesn't want to go to the hospital. You can help me lie down in the room. ."

"Dad..." Shu Xin felt sore in his heart, and his eyes suddenly turned red. "I'm not good. I will come back to see you later."

Shu Youkang looked at her daughter who had been holding the pain in her hand since she was young, remembering the embarrassing identity of her and her biological mother, bursting with pain in her heart, and touching the head of Shu Xin lovingly, her eyes began to become muddy. Make it a word, "Okay."

Shu Xin helped Shu Youkang to rest in the room, and then went downstairs to take the meal upstairs. Shu Youkang wanted to eat for herself, but Shu Xin didn't let her. She always felt that she was not good enough for Shu Youkang, compared with his love for her, What she did was insignificant, and she wanted to seize every opportunity to be filial to him.

Shu Youkang seemed to understand her daughter's thoughts, leaning on the head of the bed, laughing at the corners of her mouth, and letting her feed him bit by bit, although Ruolan left, she left him such a good daughter, he Contented.

Shu Xin didn't return to the villa this night. After eating, she sat at the bed and chatted with Shu Youkang until she fell asleep before she returned to her room.

Back in the room, Huo Yanqin stood by the window to answer the phone, walked comfortably, hugged Huo Yanqi from behind, leaned his head against his wide back, and listened quietly to his heartbeat and speech.

Huo Yanqing quickly hung up the phone, wanted to turn around, hugged him comfortably, "Don't move, let me hug for a while."

Huo Yan put his hands on the back of Shuxin's comfortable hands, "Dad sleep?"

"Huh." Shu Xin tilted her face gently at Huo Yan's back, "I think something is wrong with Dad's heart."

Huo Yanqing raised her eyebrows slightly. Perhaps a woman was born with the function of being attentive as dust, or the woman's intuition was always accurate. Huo Yanqing was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was relaxed. "Is it easy for pregnant women to be sentimental and cranky?" "

His tone was tainted with laughter, and his words had always had a calming effect. The comfortable and dull mood was suddenly relieved by him, and a slight smile was raised in the corner of his mouth. "Maybe I think too much."