Looking at the expression on Luo Yutong's face, Luo Bozhong's expression instantly turned serious.

He was absolutely certain that his wife had heard what he had just said to her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come in with such a gloomy face.

Luo Bozhong cleared his throat, and after taking the cup that He Qingfeng had finished drinking from, he turned his gaze directly to Luo Yutong.

"Dad, what do you mean by looking at me like that?"

“Yutong, I’m going to make this clear to you in front of your mother today. From now on, if you ever dare to mess with Su Xiaoxiao or pester Nangong Yi again, your mother and I will pretend we never had a daughter like you.”

Luo Bozhong spoke with exceptional seriousness, his expression carrying a strong warning.

Luo Yutong was slightly taken aback, not expecting that her father would see through her thoughts so easily.

At that moment, she immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and walked to the other side of the hospital bed with a worried look on her face. Looking at He Qingfeng anxiously, she said, "Mom, are you going to be hospitalized?"

“I’m fine, it’s just that your dad is a little worried and wants me to stay in the hospital a few more days.”

He Qingfeng carefully gave Luo Bozhong a look, signaling him not to bring up what they had just discussed.

She took Luo Yutong's hand, gently patted the edge of the hospital bed, and said, "Yutong, your dad has something to do and he's worried about leaving me alone in the hospital. It's good that you're here to keep me company."

After He Qingfeng finished speaking, she quickly waved to Luo Bozhong, making her intention all the more obvious.

On the other side.

When Clyde Irving rushed to the hospital to explain to Shan Jinxi, he encountered Luo Bozhong, who was about to leave, at the main entrance.

However, his attitude remained the same as at the airport; he continued to ignore it.

"Irving, wait a minute!"

Luo Bozhong was surprised to find Clyde Irving at the hospital. The thought of his daughter being in the ward with her mother sent a chill down his spine.

Seeing that the other person didn't intend to pay attention to him, he quickly stepped forward and stopped them.

The bodyguard next to him tried to stop him, but was stopped by a look from Clyde Owen.

"What's up?"

“Owen, my wife and I already know about the foolish things my daughter Yutong did in France. I know that my daughter Yutong wronged you first, and now that the Luo Group is being suppressed like this, I know that you were involved. But I won’t pursue it, I just hope that you can let my daughter Yutong go.”

Luo Bozhong's tone wasn't harsh, and his gaze towards Clyde Owen became cautious.

“Owen, you and Yutong were husband and wife before, I hope you can consider the past relationship and let this matter rest.”

"What if I disagree?"

Clyde Irwin smiled coldly. He hadn't expected Luo Bozhong to ask him to stop there, which made the ruthlessness in his eyes clearer.

He suddenly felt less guilty about his father using the JX Group to suppress the Luo Group.

"Luo Bozhong, you want me to let Luo Yutong go. But who should I hold accountable for framing me for adultery and killing my child? Do you really think that suppressing the Luo Group in France can make up for all these things?"

"this……"

Luo Bozhong glanced guiltily at Clyde Owen. Although he was very worried, he hesitated for a moment before forcing himself to say, "You two are already divorced. Shouldn't this end here? Or do you want to use the matter of suppressing the Luo Group to hope that Yutong will come back to you after apologizing?"

"Luo Bozhong, your provocation won't work on me. Luo Yutong's actions cannot be offset by the Luo Group alone."

Clyde Owen left with a grim expression after uttering those words. His bodyguards, seeing that Luo Bozhong was about to step forward, immediately reached out to stop him, their eyes filled with a ruthlessness even deeper than that of their master.