Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband 8

Chapter 1579: Who Is He Actually?

In a high-class VIP ward at Ren Ai Hospital.

At that moment, the disordered guests had settled down and all the relatives who had come to visit had left. Leo had been sent home by the butler. Suddenly, there was only Father Manoban on the sick bed, his wife who sat by the bedside, as well as Lisa and Jisoo who stood in the ward.

There was a never-felt-before heaviness in the atmosphere.

It had been a while before Jisoo could not help but break the silence. His voice trembled slightly as he said, "According to that person, he's older than I am and younger than my brother..."

What did this mean?

It meant that his father had cheated during his marriage!

Mother Manoban shut her eyes and quietly commanded, "Jisoo, that's enough..."

Jisoo's face was filled with grief and indignation. He did not care about his mother trying to stop him. He balled his fists and continued to say, "You clearly cheated during the marriage, yet you personally wrote 'My Wife' on that woman's memorial tablet! Father! Where did you place our mother?"

Even though his temperament was stubborn and a little too conservative, no matter whether it came to his family or the company, he regarded responsibility highly.

With families like theirs, a lot of those in power had a mess of illegitimate sons and daughters. However, for all these years, apart from their mother, he had never had any other woman. It had only been him and his brother, the two sons.

Usually, even though Jisoo always ridiculed him, he had always adored him in his heart.

Unfortunately, today it was as if his belief system all this while had suddenly collapsed...

He could not accept it no matter what.

Jisoo was overwhelmed with emotions. He was about to continue speaking when a broad palm landed gently on his shoulder, then that palm rubbed his head to comfort him.

Jisoo looked at his brother beside him. Regardless of what happened, there would always be his brother who protected him. He could remain calm even at such a moment. Jisoo suddenly felt his eyes water.

On the sick bed, Father Manoban had a regretful expression. Because he was too weak, he spoke with a stammer, "This... is my fault... but... now is not the time to talk about these things... Jisoo... Lisa... the two of you... quickly get prepared... In two hours... organize a high-level management meeting with everyone... I... I will host it myself..."

"Husband, you're already in this condition. How can you chair any meeting?! It won't be too late to wait for you to get better, or maybe you should just leave this to Lisa and Jisoo..." Even if she was miserable, she still could not just remain indifferent to seeing her husband like this.

"No!" For some reason, his emotions were suddenly been stirred up. "I want to go by myself! I want to go myself... That person..."

It was not sure what Father Manoban was thinking about, but there was an unease in his eyes as he instructed coldly, "Whatever it is, do as I say!"

Jisoo looked at his unusual reaction and frowned. "Father, why do you look like you're wary of that person? Who is he actually? No, wait... Maybe I should ask... Who is his mother actually?"

"This is not what you should be asking! Get out!" his father instantly turned aloof.

"What do you mean it isn't something I should ask about? You should be giving us an..."

Jisoo was about to argue when Lisa held him firmly by the shoulders.

Lisa looked at Father Manoban on the sick bed and spoke with a calm tone, "I'll host the meeting. Mother, you accompany Father, so he can rest easy. Jisoo, follow me outside."