Vol 2 Chapter 5117: The root of the rush!

Ouyang Xinghai had no idea that his father would actually say this.
Is the military division under control?
Why on earth is the father threatening the Su family!
If there are no hostages in hand, then you are not even qualified to negotiate!
If Su Rui reacted, he would kill them directly!
Ouyang Zhongshi said indifferently: "People are in the country, and they are too far away. There are always some things that cannot be grasped. This situation is really normal."
"But, this..." Ouyang Xinghai didn't know what to do for a while, and his heart was filled with panic again.
Although he has flown out of China's borders, in Ouyang Xinghai's view, it is not the free stars and the sea that are waiting for him, but the vast unknown and danger.
"Are you flustered?" Ouyang Zhongshi's voice was faint.
"I really don't know what to do, Dad." Ouyang Xinghai shook his head, his words seemed full of frustration.
"It seems that these years, the family has protected you very well." Ouyang Zhongshi said, "I don't have the ability to adapt on the spot. This makes me very worried about your future."
His tone is still extremely stable, which is in sharp contrast to his son's helplessness.
"Dad, we're all at this point. We don't even know whether we are alive or dead. Why are we still in the mood to talk about the future?" Ouyang Xinghai sighed heavily, "I am not as optimistic as you are."
Ouyang Zhongshi smiled faintly: "You don't understand the military division. It is not easy for her to leave the phone behind."
"Then if after we arrive at the destination, we find that the military division is out of control, what should we do?" Ouyang Xinghai asked.
There was really no bottom in his heart. When he learned that the military division was not under control, no matter how confident his father was, he couldn't reach Ouyang Xinghai.
"If it's that time, let's see the trick." Ouyang Zhongshi shook his head: "Don't tell me, I will sleep for a while."
However, this time, he did not fall asleep quickly, but coughed sporadically, and soon the cough became violent.
Moreover, when this posture came together, it seemed that it couldn't stop at all. In the next half an hour, Ouyang Zhongshi seemed to only do one thing, that is-cough.
His face was flushed from coughing, and he was panting with cough, very painful.
At first, Ouyang Xinghai didn't care much, but then, he became nervous.
Because, Ouyang Zhongshi...has started coughing up blood.
The tissue that was covering his mouth when he coughed, had become red.
This blood-red color is inherently dazzling, not to mention that at this juncture, it has a shocking feeling.
"Dad, your situation..." Ouyang Zhongshi asked, "has it been going on for a while."
"Of course." Ouyang Zhongshi nodded, then coughed again.
Ouyang Xinghai quickly stretched out his hand to pat his father on the back, but his hand was opened with a slap: "Don't shoot, it's useless."
Therefore, Ouyang Xinghai couldn't do anything, so he could only sit next to him and watch his old father suffer alone.
Well, he couldn't even pour a glass of water for his father.
This plane was specially designed to send them out of the country. Naturally, there would be no flight attendants. There were only two pilots and no food was left for Ouyang and his son.
Even the two pilots, who were still flying fighters, used their flying habits on this small passenger plane. Naturally, they wouldn't make Ouyang Zhongshi and his son too happy.
From time to time, the small plane had a violent climb or a sharp drop in altitude, which made Ouyang Zhongshi almost vomit out while coughing.
After a while, Ouyang Zhongshi barely managed to get over. Upon seeing this, Ouyang Xinghai quickly said, "Dad, are you tuberculosis or cancer?"
In fact, in Ouyang Xinghai's opinion, cancer can still be cured, but if it is tuberculosis, he might have to keep a little distance from his father.
So close, what if you get infected?
I have to say that at this time, Ouyang Xinghai still showed his extremely self-interested mentality.
Well, his first reaction was not to worry about his father's personal safety, but to worry about whether his body would be infected with the same line of diseases, which was enough to make people complain.
Ouyang Zhongshi ignored him, closing his eyes and panting.
The cough just now seemed to consume too much energy.
And what is consumed is not only physical strength, but also vitality.
"Dad..." Oh
Yang Xinghai looked at his father's expression, and felt very uncomfortable in his chest. An unpleasant premonition began to slowly emerge from the bottom of his heart.
Could it be that my father really doesn't have much time?
Otherwise, why should he be so anxious about the hands of the Bai family?
Obviously, you can wait for Tianzhu to die naturally. Why do you have to burn the Bai family compound at the risk of exposing yourself?
Reminiscing about his father's seemingly unusual weight loss over the past year, Ouyang Xinghai's heart began to sink slowly.
It seems that many things have been reasonably explained because of this.
Some thoughts were okay when I didn't expect them at first, but once that thought broke out of my mind, it could no longer be stopped, and the small saplings could soon grow into towering trees.
Originally, choosing to take such a path had disrupted all of Ouyang Xinghai's plans. He was really at a loss for the future. Only his father was his biggest support so far.
If something happens to my dad, Ouyang Xinghai simply doesn't know how to deal with himself. Could it be that he wants to be a lone ghost wandering abroad?
"It won't die so fast, it can last a few years." Ouyang Zhongshi said, and after finishing speaking, he sighed.
He is now a little bit weak, and his haggard face is now even more pale as paper.
After that, Ouyang Zhongshi stopped saying anything, leaning on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, the plane was affected by the airflow and began to vibrate continuously, making the turbulence very severe.
Ouyang Zhongshi couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and vomited out uncontrollably.
However, this time, what he vomited... was blood.
Although not much, it is shocking.
"Dad!" Ouyang Xinghai was worried.
This worry is from the heart. At this moment, when his father's physical condition has reached this level, he no longer worry about whether he will be infected.
Ouyang Xinghai suddenly remembered that when he passed his father's ward a few days ago, he seemed to often hear a cough from inside the door.
This made his heart tighten again.
"It's okay. Fortunately, I didn't vomit blood in front of Su Rui before." Ouyang Zhongshi said to his son: "Go and wipe the blood off the ground."