Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 232 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (59)

Hmph, it's really not easy to see him.

Zhao Zhao hadn't seen her father for a long time, and when she suddenly saw him standing in front of her hospital bed, she didn't know how to start a conversation.

He opened his mouth, wanting to call out "Dad," but couldn't bring himself to say it because he still harbored resentment towards him.

He was angry that he didn't come home, angry that he only cared about work.

Yu Qianzhang rarely showed his emotions, and in the end, neither of them spoke, but simply looked at each other quietly.

After the medical staff finished examining their own bodies, they asked Yu Qianzhang to leave, and Zhaozhao slowly fell asleep again.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, the ward was a bit noisy.

"Father, Zhao Zhao is resting, don't keep disturbing him!" The first thing he heard after waking up was Yu Cixu yelling at his father.

Oh no, his brother is finally going to rebel.

Feeling her face being touched, she slowly opened her eyes and once again met those familiar, deep eyes. "Zhao Zhao."

The father's voice was low and even a little hoarse. When Zhao Zhao saw the bloodshot eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she still couldn't help but tease him.

He weakly smiled, "The busy man hasn't left yet~"

Yu Qianzhang calmly withdrew his hand from his face, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes, "...I'm leaving tomorrow."

"...No, you're really leaving?!" This old man really wants to drive him crazy, doesn't he?!

Zhao Zhao's face turned red with anger. Yu Cixu, who was standing next to him, couldn't bear to watch any longer. He quickly took Zhao Zhao's hand, changed the subject, and asked him with concern, "Zhao Zhao, don't get agitated. Is there anything else that's bothering you? Is your heart still tight? Does your leg still hurt?"

Due to Zhao Zhao's heart condition, after the last shock, the hospital almost pulled him back from the brink of death again. He slept for five days, during which time Yu Qianzhang, worried about him, finally went home.

Zhao Zhao's memory was a bit messy, but his brother reminded him of what had happened before. "What about my other friends?! How are they?" His voice was hoarse, but it suddenly became louder, showing how much he cared about them.

“Zhaozhao,” Yu Qianzhang looked at her with a deep gaze, “you’ve gone too far.”

Alright, time to start settling accounts.

Zhao Zhao didn't want to listen. "If you're going to lecture me, then stop nagging."

"I don't want to hear your nonsense, I just want to know how my friend is doing." Zhao Zhao didn't mince words and immediately started to argue.

Meeting her son's stubborn gaze, Yu Qianzhang softened her tone, "Don't worry, they're fine."

"At least, it's better than you." After saying that, the atmosphere became somewhat somber again.

Even the usually gentle Yu Cixu turned cold, "Zhaozhao, you're too impulsive."

Zhao Zhao pretended not to hear and said to himself, "Give me the phone." He wanted to call He Qinglin and the others.

Seeing this, Yu Cixu, who dotes on his younger brother, was about to hand it to Zhaozhao without saying a word when Yu Qianzhang intercepted it.

He sighed, holding Zhao Zhao's phone without intending to give it to her, "Zhao Zhao, after you recover this time, come with me to the US."

Zhao Zhao scoffed, "Dream on! Doesn't he want to do missions?"

"I'm not going, give me your phone."

"Don't rush to reject me." Before Zhao Zhao could finish speaking, Yu Qianzhang cut her off.

He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, and even when he was sitting in a chair in front of the hospital bed talking to Zhao Zhao, his powerful aura was still undeniable.

"M country has a very high level of medical care, which will be beneficial to your recovery, and..."

"In the US, if you stay by my side, no one will dare to hurt you."