C42 Chapter 42

What about protecting his daughter?

Tears streamed down Yang Guogang's face as he could do nothing but clutch the armrest of his wheelchair, veins bulging on his hands, as he urged, "Chen Dong... Dong, go quickly..."

"Mr. President, are you okay?" Xu, alarmed, quickly bent down to check on Yang Guogang's condition, soothingly patting his back while reassuring him