Su Mansion
Su Fugui was being supported by someone, clutching his chest, his eyes wide open as he sat gasping for breath on the couch. Opposite him, Su Qing looked on guiltily, twisting her heart watching her grandfather.
But Su Qing just watched, her eyes brimming with concern, hesitating without stepping forward.
Beside Su Qing, Zheng Youli and Shi Erxiu were contentedly touching the expensive couch beneath them, their narrowed eyes gleaming.
Zheng Zhaodi and Zheng Qiudi stood behind their parents, their faces full of curiosity and excitement as they glanced around.
Zheng Zhanpeng stood on the other side of Su Qing, firmly holding her hand, his bright eyes fixed on Su Fugui.
It seemed like the whole Zheng family had shown up.
The atmosphere on Su Fugui's side was particularly tense, only the heavy breathing from his windpipe was heard, and his ashen face showed he was extremely upset, almost failing to catch his breath.
