Li Li looked at Rong Mochen with a heavy expression and spoke in a low voice, "The old man has high blood pressure, and his emotions are too intense, that's why this happened. The doctor has already checked, and there's no major issue."
"What's going on?" Rong Mochen spoke deeply, his dark eyes constantly fixed on Rong Zhengfeng lying on the bed.
Li Li frowned, glancing knowingly at Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo's other hand clenched slightly, shifting from Rong Zhengfeng's face to Rong Mochen's profile. Her voice was low, "I didn't think things through and took Grandpa Rong to the villa rashly."
To the villa?
Rong Mochen's dark eyes narrowed, looking at Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo was filled with guilt.
She couldn't claim to fully empathize with Rong Mochen's feelings seeing Rong Zhengfeng weakly lying in bed, but she was at least ninety-nine percent there.
Rong Zhengfeng to Rong Mochen, Jin Jiancheng to Jin Jumo, weren't they feelings of the same intensity?
