Chapter 1588 (Thinking) Not Worried at All

Tang Yi stopped.

Tang Yan sat up with some effort, looking at Tang Yi with a cold look, a smile on the corner of his lips, especially mocking: "Tang Yi, do you care about my life or death?"

"Tang Siyi is indeed afraid. She is not very courageous and has no sense of security. I can be regarded as her only relative. If something happens to me, she will be afraid. Not only afraid. Even sometimes, when I don’t go home for a few days, she will cry, make trouble, and call me."

"But, what about you?"

"Tang Yi, what about you, will you?"

"Will you worry about me?"

"No."

Tang Yi answered coldly, turned his head, glanced at him, and turned his eyes away indifferently: "Why should I worry about you?"

Not worried?

Tang Yan changed his qualifications leisurely.

He did have an upset stomach, and no matter how hard he could bear it, he couldn't do it like this.

Besides, the wine he drank last night was indeed very heavy.

He leaned against the bed, still with a half-smile on his face, looking at Tang Yi and saying, "If you are not worried, then what are you doing here?"

"Tang Yi, you have lived with me for so many years. How can I not know how duplicitous you are?"

Pushing people into a desperate situation.

Tang Yi's face suddenly sank, looking at him with an obviously unfriendly look.

Tang Yan was not worried at all.

Although Tang Yi was a good guy, he was half dead now.

Anyone who came here could probably kill him.

But this person was definitely not Tang Yi.

Tang Yan stared at him quietly, with a light sneer on the corner of his lips: "So, there are some things that I understand even if you don't say them."

Tang Yi continued to sneer: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't, you, the eldest young master of the Tang family, do you still need people to care about you?"

"What do others have to do with me."

Tang Yan said coldly: "I only care about you."

"..."

The topic could not continue.

Tang Yi walked out with a cold face.

Tang Yan watched her leave in a good mood.

Coincidentally, Tang Siyi walked in and saw Tang Yan laughing. She widened her eyes with curiosity: "Dad, what's wrong with you? You are sick, how can you still laugh?"

Tang Yan looked at his daughter, stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and saw that her eyes were still red. After a little reflection, he finally found his conscience: "I'm fine."

Tang Siyi pouted: "The housekeeper said that Dad is Superman and will not fall, but Superman can also get sick."

"Silly"

Tang Yan rubbed her head hard twice and said: "I'm fine, don't listen to other people's nonsense."

After a pause, he changed his words: "Last time, didn't you say that you liked a doll? When I get better and leave the hospital, I will buy it for you. Oh, by the way, I will buy all the snacks you like for you this time."

Tang Siyi was flattered.

This, it's not possible that the brain is... damaged by illness.

How could her father be so gentle?

It was simply terrifying.

Tang Yan looked at his daughter's shocking appearance, and his lips twitched: "Where did you go?"

Tang Siyi was still familiar with Tang Yan's angry look, so she smiled a little and said, "I went to play with my little brother. When my little brother heard that I was in the hospital, he came to play with me."