He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Song Jinguo felt resentful whenever he recalled being deceived and raising someone else's son.

His face darkened, and he stared intently at Song Jiachen.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Song Jinguo suddenly roared, his icy tone seemingly freezing the surrounding air.

The sudden roar stunned Song Jiachen, and even Song Zhi, who was standing next to him, froze on the spot. Both of them stared at Song Jinguo with disbelief on their faces.

"dad……"

Song Zhi was the first to come to her senses and tried to persuade her father.

But Song Jinguo seemed not to hear him. His eyes remained fixed on Song Jiachen, and then he used the last bit of strength he had left to try to pull his hands away from Song Jiachen's tightly clenched hands.

"Get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

Song Jinguo roared again through gritted teeth, his face contorted with rage.

Whenever he sees Song Jiachen, Zhao Man's heartbreaking betrayal involuntarily comes to mind.

Especially in the past few days, the old lady told him in detail about the difficult situation Song Zhi had suffered in the Song family in the past.

He never expected that Zhao Man, who had always presented herself as a virtuous wife and loving mother in the eyes of everyone, would be so hypocritical!

She had painstakingly built her business over the years, all she wanted was the Song family's wealth and the company.

At this moment, Song Jiachen's eyes were red and filled with tears. He stared blankly at his father and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, I am Jiachen, your biological son!"

However, despite Song Jiachen's desperate pleas, Song Jinguo remained unmoved and insisted that he leave immediately.

Song Jinguo's eyes widened in anger, his face flushed red, and he roared at Song Jiachen with extreme agitation, "Get out! Get out of here right now!"

Hearing this roar, Song Zhi couldn't help but tremble. She knew that her father had only recently woken up and his physical condition was still unstable, so he couldn't withstand such a strong stimulus.

So she quickly reached out and grabbed Song Jiachen, and gently advised, "Jiachen, why don't you go back first? Dad has just woken up, and his emotions shouldn't fluctuate too much, so as not to affect his recovery."

Song Jiachen pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but when he caught sight of Song Jinguo's face contorted with anger, all the words that were about to come out were swallowed back down.

Finally, he could only lower his head helplessly, slowly turn around, and leave the ward with heavy steps.

He couldn't understand why his father and grandmother, who had once doted on him, would suddenly become so cold and indifferent when they saw him.

Watching Song Jiachen's retreating figure, Song Zhi felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. In the end, she couldn't bring herself to do it, so she quickly caught up with him and softly called out, "Jiachen."

Song Jiachen stopped when he heard the sound, but did not turn around.

Seeing this, Song Zhi quickened her pace and walked up to him. When her eyes met his red and tear-filled eyes, her heart tightened and an indescribable pain surged into her heart.

"Jiachen, don't blame your father, what your father just did..."

Before Song Zhi could finish speaking, Song Jiachen interrupted her.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, saying, "I know, Dad just woke up and his consciousness may still be a little hazy. I understand that."

Looking at her younger brother, who was so sensible that it broke her heart, Song Zhi finally felt a little relieved.

She gently patted Song Jiachen's head and said softly, "Then you should go home first today. I'll call you in a couple of days, and then you can come visit your father, okay?"

Song Jiachen nodded obediently and replied, "Okay, I'll go back now. Sister, you must take good care of Dad."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Song Jinguo lying on the hospital bed with lingering reluctance.

However, Song Jinguo had his eyes closed at this moment, seemingly taking a nap, and completely ignored the gaze that Song Jiachen was casting at him.

Song Jinguo only slowly opened his eyes when he heard the soft sound of the door closing in the room.

He turned to look at Song Zhi standing by the bed and asked with a worried expression, "Zhizhi, I heard from your grandma that you were also hospitalized these past two days. What happened?"

Upon hearing Song Jinguo's words, Song Zhi felt a pang of anxiety, but not wanting to cause him too much worry, she quickly made up an excuse to brush it off.

She said casually, "Dad, don't be too nervous. It's nothing serious, just a minor cold. I've been to the hospital for several days and have had IV drips, but I'm almost better now!"

Upon hearing this, Song Jinguo's tense expression relaxed slightly, and he quickly replied, "That's good. Your cold hasn't gotten better yet, so don't come over to take care of me for the time being. I have a dedicated caregiver here."

Song Zhi ignored her father's advice and went straight to the bedside to sit down. She stretched out her hands and held Song Jinguo's slightly withered hands tightly, her eyes filled with concern and a sense of unspoken words.

Just as she was about to say something, Song Jinguo interrupted her.

"My child, I know what you want to say?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi looked up at her father with a surprised expression.

Song Jinguo sighed softly again, then continued in a heavy and slow tone, "Zhizhi, you've really suffered these past years."

Back then, I really shouldn't have married Zhao Man into our family.

At that time, considering that you were only a few months old and still a baby, and that I was busy with work, and that your grandparents were not in good health at the time, and that I, a careless man, could not take care of you.

At that time, Zhao Man showed you great care and kindness, so I naively thought that she would definitely become a good and competent mother in the future, which is why I decided to start a family with her.

Who would have thought that this woman could be so cruel and wicked...?

Song Zhi initially thought Song Jinguo was still angry because Zhao Man had expelled her from the Song family, so she quickly spoke softly to comfort him: "Dad, those unpleasant past events are in the past. You're awake now. I believe my mother will change. As for the family property..."

After saying this, Song Zhi paused slightly, and then continued, "Dad, you can rest assured, I never thought of competing with Jia Chen for anything."

However, to Song Zhi's surprise, Song Jinguo snorted coldly and responded firmly.

"Compete? Hmph, you don't need to compete at all. All the assets under my name belong to you alone. That woman Zhao Man and her son won't get even the slightest bit of benefit from this!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Before Song Zhi could speak, the old lady next to her couldn't wait to interject.

“Child, actually, your father specially invited a lawyer the day before yesterday and made a will in person, clearly stating that all our family’s properties, assets, etc., will be inherited by you alone.”