Upon hearing this, Zhan Wang was taken aback.

He stared at the weak little figure on the hospital bed, and after a long while, he finally squeezed out two words through gritted teeth: "Idiot!"

What an idiot!

Don't you know how old you are?

Don't you know how thin you've become?

He needs a blood transfusion!

That's absolutely ridiculously stupid!

.........

Night gradually fell.

Lin Yazhu thought her son Zhan Wang had gone mad!

This is insane!

He had just woken up and was extremely weak. He should have been resting in bed, but instead he went to that little country bumpkin's ward and stayed with him.

Lin Yazhu wished she could immediately pull Zhan Wang back to the ward.

But she just couldn't do anything about this son.

Seeing that Zhan Wang was guarding Xiao Cao, Lin Yazhu called Zhou Jian out.

Zhou Jian seemed to understand what Lin Yazhu was going to say, and immediately said, "Madam Lin, please don't overthink it. Brother Zhan doesn't have that kind of fetish. He likes normal women his own age!"

Lin Yazhu: "........."

That's not what she meant.

She's now thinking of another possibility.

Lin Yazhu lowered her voice: "Is Zhan Wang so desperate for a child that he's gone mad? Does he really want a daughter?"

Zhou Jian: "........."

Lin Yazhu's train of thought jumped around so wildly that Zhou Jian couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

Zhou Jian didn't answer, so Lin Yazhu continued, "If he wants a daughter, let him find someone else to have one of his own! What's with him treating someone else's daughter as his own?"

"He has a daughter of his own, who at least has pure blood. Now he brings over a girl from the slums! Is he trying to tarnish the noble bloodline of the Zhan family?!"

Zhou Jian: "........."

Zhou Jian didn't know how to answer Lin Yazhu and fell silent for a moment.

Just as Lin Yazhu decided to have a proper talk with Zhan Wang.

If Zhanwang wants a daughter so badly, then he should have one himself!

Just as I was thinking that I shouldn't do something as foolish as treating someone else's daughter as my own, the phone suddenly rang.

The caller surprised Lin Yazhu.

It was Anya.

On the phone, Anya's tone was relaxed, with a hint of joy and pride. She said, "Mrs. Lin, it's been a long time. I told you last time that Zhan Xiuchen would propose to me, do you remember?"

Lin Yazhu certainly remembered.

But she didn't believe it, not even a little bit.

She just felt that Anya had lost her mind because Zhan Xiuchen rejected her, which was why she said such crazy things.

Just as Lin Yazhu was thinking about how to respond to Anya's words, the next second, Anya said something that made Lin Yazhu's jaw drop: "Mrs. Lin, you can come over now. Tonight, Zhan Xiuchen is going to propose to me, and I invite you to attend the proposal ceremony."

Lin Yazhu: "........."

Holding her phone, she was so shocked she seemed to have lost her mind.