Huo Xingzhou pressed the play button on the voice recorder.
A clear voice belonging to Xiang Mingzhu emerged from within: "My father is in a coma and unresponsive..."
"My father is in a coma and unresponsive."
"In a coma and unresponsive..."
This sentence repeated playback.
No expressions could be seen on the man's face, his brow bones casting a shadow that seemed to gather storms beneath his eyes.
He spoke slowly: "The Xiang Family has completely sealed off the news of Xiang Hai being hospitalized and undergoing emergency treatment. It's been over 24 hours, and still no word."
Turning his head toward Qiao Xi, his eyes were like the icy tundra, cold and penetrating: "Regardless of Xiang Hai's actual condition, this recording from his own daughter, Xiang Mingzhu, will definitely cause turmoil within Xiang Group. It would be better if he could stand up from the sickbed, but if he can't show himself..."
