Chapter 190: Let Them Taste What It Means to Live a Fate Worse Than Death

Even in her sleep, Chu Zhiyi's brows were still furrowed.

Her small face looked as pale as paper, fragile as if it would break with one touch.

Chu Xinghe strode quickly to the hospital bed, frowning deeply, "She was just fine when I saw her yesterday, how could she suddenly fall ill?"

"Is it serious?"

Seeing his anxiety, Rong Yue reassured him, "It's nothing, it's nothing, she's just too exhausted, she needs more rest."

Old Mr. Yan muttered to himself skeptically, "What could she be so busy with that she's become this exhausted?"

As this was the grandfather of his sister-in-law's family, he couldn't be rude to him.

Chu Xinghe suppressed his temper and sat on the other side, watching Chu Zhiyi sleep.

Old Mr. Yan, seeing that no one paid attention to him, felt uncomfortable. He looked around and finally said to Yan Jingting, "Tingting, come out, I have something to ask you."