Migrant workers chase their wives (MTL)

Chapter 87

Cheng Xiangyuan finally looked at his phone after eating today's breakfast.

I also saw the missed call from my son above.

Cheng Xiangyuan paused and tapped the name with his finger.

This is not a smart phone, naturally it can't point anything.

What's on is the screen.

Cheng Xiangyuan looked at the name of his son stored on the phone in his hand, and a touch of complexity slowly flashed in his eyes.

Then, he clicked on the missed record and deleted it.

Then, Cheng Xiangyuan put down the phone.

Zhou Tailin and Fang Cuixiang's eyes flickered slightly, neither of them asked anything, nor did they mention what happened yesterday.

At nine o'clock, the doctor took Cheng Xiangyuan for a check-up, and it was found that the other party's pneumonia was almost better after a night's rest.

Although it was only minor at first, Cheng Xiangyuan's self-recovery ability is also really good.

The doctor smiled and said, "You are recovering very well. If you keep going like this, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Cheng Xiangyuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Good. Thank you."

Cheng Xiangyuan returned to the ward, and the situation was flowing.

Feng Yunliu took out a card.

"Mr. Cheng, this card is your money."

Cheng Xiangyuan looked at the card, pursed the corners of his lips, and said nothing.

Feng Yunliu left the card and didn't say much, but said, "I still hope Mr. Cheng can think about it."

Then, Feng Yunliu left.

Cheng Xiangyuan looked at the card left behind and took a deep breath. Slowly put the card in the drawer...

Zhou Tailin and Fang Cuixiang looked at their eyes and noses, and thought they didn't see anything, nothing happened...

At night, Lu Huashang and the child were having dinner when Lucas came over.

Lucius' face was really not good, and Lu Huashang immediately realized that something might have happened.

So, Lu Huashang put down his chopsticks.

"Go to the study and talk." Then, he turned to the child. "Xiao Jiu, you eat here, little dad and uncle go to the study to discuss something, okay?"

"Okay." The child nodded obediently.

Lu Huashang and Lucas went to the study.

Lucas closed the study and said immediately, "My old man is seriously ill."

Lu Huashang was stunned. "Severely ill? Suddenly seriously ill?"

"Well, I thought it was tricky at first, but I placed someone next to the old man, a doctor. I determined from him that the lung cancer is in the middle and late stages, and it is not suitable for surgery."

Lu Huashang frowned. "You old man didn't make a will?"

"His will may not be useful in the family." Lucius said indifferently.

Lu Huashang paused. "What's the situation now?"

Lucas said softly: "The old man's will may not be useful, but it is still made. It is the third child."