Chapter 609: weakness

Feng Feng's eyes deepened slightly, not answering.
"Don't eat? Let's go without eating." Chu Cuiyi finally spoke his first sentence, but it was an order for passengers.
Shui Anluo slightly slipped her lips, and before opening her mouth, the mobile phone in the living room rang. Yu Ma hurriedly took it for her. Shui Anluo thanked her and reached out.
"Hey--"
"Luo Luo, do you have time to come to the hospital?" Mo Luyan's voice was low.
Shui Anluo paused for a moment, disturbed by his voice.
"What's wrong with my dad?" Shui Anluo hurriedly spoke, but accidentally knocked down the tableware in front of him.
Chu Muyi looked up, his eyes gradually became deeper.
Ink cloud, that topic that he has been avoiding.
What does Mo Luyi do?
"I just found out the previous inspection report for my uncle. There are still problems in it. Do you have time to come to the hospital?" Mo Luying said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I'm going now." Shui Anluo said, shaking his hand slightly.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Yaruan said with concern.
On the ground were broken bowls and chops.
Shui Anluo's face was pale, and she knew too much about the tone of her brother.
"Brother said, there was something wrong with my dad's inspection report." Shui Anluo said with a trembling voice, holding up the stool and getting up to leave.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and took her arm, and frowned.
"Chu Jiyi, you let go of me." Shui Anluo knew that he didn't let himself see his brother's affairs, so he naturally thought he had the same meaning this time.
But this time it was related to her father, so she was a little bit cold to Chu Cuiyi.
Chu Jiyi's grip on her wrist increased, and she frowned tightly and said, "I'll let Uncle Chu prepare the car."
How could he let her go alone this time.
Mo Luyi knew that the ink cloud was not there, so where did the report come from?
Shui Anluo nodded when he heard Chu Muyi's words.
Uncle Chu quickly drove the car downstairs. Qiao Yaruan accompanied her to the hospital because she was worried about Shui Anluo. Feng Feng had to leave early because of work.
The car reached the hospital all the way, Shui Anluo didn't say a word, Chu Chuyi got out of the car, and when she was about to hold her down, her cell phone suddenly rang.
He looked down at the caller ID, his eyebrows slightly deepened, and finally stood up and looked at Qiao Yaruan. "You help her in, I'll pass by in a while." Chu Cuiyi said, holding the cell phone to answer the call.
"Hey--" Chu Cuiyi whispered. The people over there didn't know what to say. Chu Cuiyi's face became more and more ugly, and his gaze followed Shui'anluo's back into the hospital.
"I don't understand what my uncle said. What did I do?" Chu Cuiyi sneered.
"Cuddy wings, I can see clearly what you want to do. Do you really think that one person can be separated from our father-son relationship?" The person over the phone was a little gloomy.
"Divorced father-son relationship?" Chu Cuiyi watched Shui Anluo disappear, and finally regained his heart, and dealt with the people on the phone with all his heart. Are you hostile? "
"Cuddy wings, stop, don't forget, you are not a person without weaknesses, otherwise--"
"Deep—"
Suddenly the phone was hung up, Chu Niyi looked down at her cell phone.
Weakness, Shui Anluo and little baby.