Ren Huamin, Ren Junyun, and Shu Yue crowded around his bed nervously, and even Ren Duo came.

Xu Xizhou blinked, but did not find Zhuang Jingchun's figure. He looked around in a circle and landed on Shu Yue's slightly red eyes.

"Mom, why are you all here?"

When Shu Yue heard his name, tears fell immediately, "Xiaozhou, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

"Didn't the doctor say everything, it's not a big problem, you can be discharged after two days." Ren Junyun frowned slightly, looking at Xu Xizhou with concern.

"I heard that the accident happened because another driver hit your car, is that true?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone, as if he had to find the culprit and settle accounts.

Xu Xizhou had to appease him first.

"Uncle, accidents on the track are unavoidable. Blake's way of overtaking is a bit more aggressive, but he didn't mean it."

"So the kid who hit your car is called Blake?" Ren Junyun only captured the key name, and his tone was very unpleasant.

"Dad, don't be so nervous, okay? Xiaozhou is still lying on the hospital bed. Blake is his former teammate and was injured. You go to someone else to settle the account. What do you want others to think? " Ren Duo said.

"Xiao Duo is right. Now is not the time to be held accountable." Ren Huamin said softly, leaning on a cane in his hand, his gray eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Xu Xizhou.

"The most important thing now is to let Xiaozhou take care of his body. I took a look and the medical level of the hospital here is still not good. I don't feel relieved that Xiaozhou lives here, or I can arrange for him to be transferred to the hospital in Germany? "

Xu Xizhou quickly waved his hand.

"Grandpa, there is a sprint race at Monza tomorrow. I want to watch the race."

"What time is it, you are still thinking about the game." Ren Huamin's tone was a little helpless.

He sighed and didn't know what to think, suddenly clicked on his cane and swept the crowd around.

"You guys go out first, I have something to say to Xiaozhou."

His expression was serious, Shu Yue seemed to have a premonition, glanced at Xu Xizhou uneasy, and was pulled out of the ward by Ren Duo.

The ward was quiet enough to hear needles falling.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I made you come all the way here, but my injury is not serious." Xu Xizhou's tone was guilty.

"Xiaozhou, didn't I say that as relatives, we should do more things for you, you don't need to be so polite."

Xu Xizhou gave a soft sigh, and looked tentatively at the gray-haired old man across from him.

"Grandpa, what are you...what are you trying to say to me?"

The old man's weather-beaten black eyes looked at him, with a rare hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"Xiaozhou, let me ask you, do you want to be Ren's successor? As long as you give up racing, you can join the company immediately, and I will arrange you with your uncle, who will train you and teach you personally. Just take his place, and the entire Ren family will be yours in the future."

Xu Xizhou's eyes widened slightly when he heard his words, but he didn't speak for a while.

"Your father died in a car accident. To be honest, when I found out that you were a racing driver, I was both happy and worried. I was just afraid that one day you would be like your father..." The old man's eyes were a little red and his voice was low. go down.

"Your mother fainted on the spot when she saw you crash. I don't know how many times she's going to go through this cruel scene. Every time you get in that car, how many people are worried, you know? ?"

Hearing his words, Xu Xizhou lowered his eyes, only feeling that his throat was blocked by something, and his chest was even more uncomfortable.

Yes, in the past, he had nothing to worry about. When he was galloping on the track, he had no distractions and only cared about chasing the ultimate speed. He also thought about whether he would have an accident on the track one day. However, he never cared, and dying for the things he loves doesn't seem to be scary anyway.

But now, looking at the old man's frosty eyes, he realized that his frivolous thoughts were really naive.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. You can ask me to give up anything else, only racing... I can't give up. I don't have the talent to succeed, and I can't become the kind of business elite you want to cultivate. I'm really sorry. "

After speaking, Xu Xizhou only felt more sad. He lowered his head, grasping the fabric of the sheets unconsciously, feeling a little sore in his nose. After all, he still let his grandfather down.

"I guessed you would answer that."

To his surprise, the old man laughed softly, with a hint of helplessness and compromise in his tone.

"When your father had to go to the rally, his expression was exactly the same as you are now." A trace of nostalgia flashed across Ren Huamin's eyes. He stood up, his old palm lightly placed on Xu Xizhou's shoulder.

"Xiaozhou, you didn't let me down. On the contrary, you can stick to your dreams. This kind of spirit is very valuable. If you want to be a racing driver, go ahead and become a race car driver. Ren Jia will always be your strongest backing. No matter what you choose , Grandpa is proud of you."

Xu Xizhou's eyes turned red when he heard his words. He sat up and hugged the old man gently.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Because of a moderate concussion, the doctor told him to stay in the hospital for two days for observation, so Xu Xizhou stayed in the hospital bed the next day and could not go anywhere.

He was lying on the bed and watched the rest of the sprint on TV while nibbling on melon seeds. Edward's state was not good, and his performance in the sprint race was average, but his teammate Howard performed brilliantly in the last few laps and won the runner-up.

After watching the sprint race, Xu Xizhou wanted to watch the interview after the race for a while, but the TV was suddenly turned off.

"What are you doing?" He looked at Zhuang Jingchun who was holding the remote control beside him with a puzzled expression.

"The doctor said that you can't stare at the electronic screen for a long time, it will affect your eyesight." Zhuang Jingchun's tone was serious, and she put away all the snacks on the small table.