The hearts of several people tightened suddenly, and then they quickly approached the door.

As long as the master gives the order, they will rush in without delay.

On the second floor, crackling sounds were heard from time to time, so Zhou Haitian had to knock on the door.

"Xiaobei, have you rested?"

Even though he knew that there was chaos in the house, Zhou Haitian still had to pretend to be ignorant.

"Dad, is that you? The door is not locked. Come in."

Zhou Hengbei answered very naturally.

Zhou Haitian pushed the door open and walked in.

"ah!"

The situation before him made Zhou Haitian exclaim in surprise.

Zhou Hengbei was standing on the table, wearing only a pair of shorts, and his two hands were actually... holding the crystal chandelier!

"Son, what are you doing? Come down quickly, or you might fall!"

While speaking, Zhou Haitian wanted to help Zhou Hengbei, but Zhou Hengbei took a step back.

"Dad, don't come over here. It's warm here. I need to keep warm!"

"Holding the lamp... for warmth?"

"Yeah, it's warm and bright."

Zhou Hengbei looked serious.

Zhou Haitian's heart sank little by little.

Mrs. Zhou next to her was sobbing softly and almost couldn't stand.

"What should I do? My son is like this. What will happen to our family in the future?"

Zhou Haitian shook his head and whispered instructions.

"Bring in the vitamins and let him take one."

Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath, her eyes filled with pity.

After taking the medicine Zhou Haitian brought back, Zhou Hengbei did calm down a bit, but he knew exactly what the medicine was used for.

It's not vitamin C at all, it's clearly sleeping pills!

Mrs. Zhou's heart tightened.

"No, taking this kind of medicine frequently is harmful to the body. Xiaobei's body can't handle it!"

"It's too late to care about so many things now. Let's talk about it after tonight!"

Zhou Haitian's expression turned serious, and he added, "The doctor we found will be here tomorrow, and Xiaobei will be well tomorrow."

Mrs. Zhou was skeptical.

Ever since Zhou Hengbei got sick, he couldn’t even remember how many doctors and experts he had invited to his home. Would any of them be able to help him tomorrow?

Mrs. Zhou was about to ask something when Zhou Haitian urged her again.

"Go quickly. If you don't give him medicine, Xiaobei will hurt himself if he continues like this."

Looking at her son who was staggering on the table, Mrs. Zhou took a breath and then turned around.

Next, the two of them coaxed and deceived Zhou Hengbei into taking a capsule, and he finally calmed down.

After covering his son with a quilt, Zhou Haitian signaled Mrs. Zhou to come out.

"Get ready. Lin Xuan will be here tomorrow. As long as he's willing to help, Xiaobei's illness will most likely be cured."

"Lin Xuan, which Lin Xuan?"

"That's the young master that the Lin family found."

"Master, are you crazy? Our Xiaobei's illness has become so serious because of that Lin, and you actually let your enemy treat Xiaobei?"

Before Zhou Haitian could speak, Madam Zhou continued, "Aren't you afraid that your son's condition will worsen after seeing Lin Xuan? Besides, how old is Lin Xuan? Can he treat a disease?"

Zhou Haitian looked tired.

"Don't ask so many questions. Mr. Shen's illness was cured by Lin Xuan. Right now, we have no other choice but to try."

"But, will Xiaobei agree?"

"He has to agree even if he doesn't agree. Grudges can be put aside. We only have one life!"

Mrs. Zhou was stunned. When she came to her senses, Zhou Haitian had already turned and left.

Yes, in the face of life, grudges are not worth mentioning.

If my son continues to be like this for the rest of his life, what’s the difference between him being dead?

Thinking of this, two strings of tears slid down Mrs. Zhou's face again.

…

As soon as the sky in the east began to turn pale, Lin Zhongdao couldn't fall asleep.

After hurriedly getting up and washing up, Lin Zhongdao locked himself in the study and began to practice the situations he was about to encounter.

First, a smile appeared on his face, and Lin Zhongdao bowed politely in front of the mirror.

"Mr. Zhou, you must be getting anxious waiting. Where is Young Master Zhou now? What's the situation?"

As soon as he said this, Lin Zhongdao began to shake his head.

no.

Although saying this seems to be concerned, the Zhou family and the Lin family have no connection at all, so it seems a bit fake.

After coughing, Lin Zhongdao's expression became more serious.

"Hello Mr. Zhou, I'm here with Lin Xuan. The situation is urgent. Let's get started now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhongdao's face showed dissatisfaction again.

The situation is urgent and this is not appropriate to say.

It’s better to change it.

After practicing for nearly two hours, Lin Zhongdao finally came out of the study with satisfaction.

Lin Zhilan went to school early, but Lin Qingyu hadn't gotten up yet.

At the large dining table, besides Lin Rushuang, there were only Lin Zhongdao and Qin Yulan.

"Where have all the people gone? Why are there so few people?"

Qin Yulan raised her eyebrows.

Is it too little?

Isn't it like this normally?

I'm afraid what you are worried about is not your two daughters, but your illegitimate son?

Although Qin Yulan was full of complaints, she still didn't vent her anger.

Lin Rushuang briefly talked about the situation of her two younger sisters, and then everyone started eating.

"Xiao Shuang, after dinner, call Lin Xuan and tell him that I will take him to Zhou's house."

Lin Zhongdao looked normal, but his heart was very nervous.

Lin Rushang was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Dad, are you going to Zhou's house with Lin Xuan?"

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