Gu Qiaoge felt a sharp pain in her heart and she stood up suddenly while gripping a fist. The woman glared at Bo Yuanqi and raised her voice, "Bo Yuanqi, what nonsense are you talking about? My father is only in his fifties, he..."
"He is in his final days."
Bo Yuanqi stared back intently at Gu Qiaoge and enunciated, "When my men found him, I have sent doctors to examine his body immediately."
"Before he was imprisoned by your stepmother, his body was already in a bad condition. And all these years, he was shut in darkness. Coupled with his mental illness and malnutrition, he really doesn't have much time left."
"And even now, it is not suitable for him to travel long distance and get riled up."