"No matter what, my father is still your biological father. You don't care about the relationship between father and son at all. He's seriously ill now and probably doesn't have much time left. He wants to see you. Aren't you coming to see him?"
Rong Si walked to the balcony. The morning sun was warm on his face, but his expression was so cold. His eyes held no warmth. "That has nothing to do with me."
Rong Xi hadn't expected him to say that. In fact, she hadn't dared to contact Rong Xi. However, her mother had told her that she had to convince Rong Si to share some of their assets while her father was seriously ill. She couldn't let him take all of them. Otherwise, how could they live?
They were all members of the Rong family. Why should he get the entire Rong Corporation for himself?
Perhaps, Rong Cheng's state might arouse Rong Si's compassion.
By the time Rong Cheng died, It would be too late to make demands from Rong Si.