"I have a neutral attitude towards this matter. Aunt Zhou and I don't have much interaction."
Lin Zhixing expressed his views very seriously.
Zhou Qiaohua didn't care much about her before, and the reason she cared so much about her health was mainly because she had performed the previous surgery herself.
He Yanchen had expected this answer. "Okay, I understand. Did you receive the dress?"
"Lu Yao contacted me and said it would be delivered tomorrow."
Lin Zhixing answered truthfully.
Then, the phone fell silent.
Apart from a few serious matters, the two people seemed to have absolutely no topics to talk about.
He Yanchen said, "Okay, see you the day after tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, He Yanchen stood in the underground parking lot of Xingchen Group.
He had originally planned that if Lin Zhixing agreed, he would take a car to the gate of the affiliated Huayi University to pick her up as soon as possible.
Not necessary now.
He Yanchen continued walking towards the car.
The driver was already waiting in the driver's seat.
The man dialed a number after getting into the car, his tone unusually polite, "Director Gao, I need your help with something. I wonder when you're free."
The call lasted less than two minutes.
After hanging up the phone, he told the driver, "Go to Huayu Hospital."
The road was clear at night and the car arrived at its destination quickly.
He Yanchen went straight to the sixth floor and walked into Zhou Qiaohua's ward.
This was the first time Zhou Qiaohua came here since she was hospitalized.
When I pushed the door open, He Yan was washing Zhou Qiaohua's feet.
Zhou Qiaohua looked down at He Yan in front of her, her eyes full of love.
He Yanchen's arrival undoubtedly broke the scene of loving mother and filial son.
"It's so late, why are you here?"
When Zhou Qiaohua looked at He Yanchen, the kindness and love in her eyes disappeared, and there was even a hint of wariness in her eyes.
He Yanchen had long been accustomed to it and gave up.
For so many years, he was destined not to live up to the ideal son Zhou Qiaohua had in mind.
When she was a child, she wanted him to be obedient, to be better than everyone else, and to bring honor to her.
Later he did the latter, but Zhou Qiaohua still did not treat him with the attitude that a mother should have.
Her good life and the respect she received from outsiders were all due to herself.
She enjoyed everything, but took everything for granted.
He Yan brought a towel to wipe the old man's feet, then stood up with the foot basin, "I'll go outside to get some water, you guys chat."
"No, it's so late, I should rest."
Zhou Qiaohua obviously didn't want to have too much interaction with He Yanchen.
She looked at He Yanchen, her expression becoming more serious. "I've already told the director that I'm fine and will be discharged in a few days. Besides, we've already made it clear before, so I won't continue to stay in the hospital and waste your money."
He Yanchen listened to his biological mother's words expressionlessly and said directly: "Since you don't want to spend my money, then be discharged from the hospital tonight."
The space became quiet in an instant.
Zhou Qiaohua never expected that He Yanchen would be so decisive!
Without waiting for the old man to speak, He Yan came out of the bathroom and said, "Let me get the money. I'll go down and apply for a Huayu membership. I can still afford it."
He Yanchen turned his gaze to He Yan. "You don't even have a job, and you rely on my mother for food and shelter. Where does your money come from? An online loan?"
He Yan had just pushed his sleeves up to his elbows to make it easier to wash Zhou Qiaohua's feet.
When He Yanchen came in, he saw the watch on his wrist at a glance.
A Richard Miller worth millions.
Based on his knowledge of this brand, this piece should be authentic.
"Did I raise you this big just to teach you to look down on others?" Zhou Qiaohua couldn't help but defend He Yan. "I let him live with me, and the supplements, clothes, and supplies he bought me cost much more than the rent. If you want to be so calculating, then settle with me!"
"You taught me all this?" He Yanchen let out a few cold laughs. "What you taught me was to save face for you. You have to save face in everything, but you are particularly tolerant of this loser in the family."
He Yanchen rarely has such conflicts with Zhou Qiaohua anymore.
He did this mainly to provoke He Yan and see what he would say in his defense.
"He Yanchen!"
Zhou Qiaohua stood up suddenly.
The sudden excitement made her heart uncomfortable again. She just stood up and sat back down again, holding her heart.
"Auntie Zhou!"
He Yan rushed over immediately and supported the old man.
He looked at He Yanchen fiercely, "Mr. He, I know you are amazing. I can't compare to you. You don't have time to accompany my mother, but I do. I grew up in an orphanage. I don't need anything. I just want to be with her."
He Yanchen watched He Yan's performance coldly.
He really doesn't know what he wants.
The most reasonable explanation is that he looked at Zhou Qiaohua's money. Later, after learning that Zhou Qiaohua did not have that much money, he might have wanted to help the old man and shorten the period of getting the money.
He Yanchen ignored the loving mother and filial son in front of him.
He slowly walked to the sofa, bent his legs and sat down, supporting himself on the armrest with one hand and said, "Didn't you say you were going to get a membership? Go quickly, you're not just joking, are you?"
"He Yanchen! Do you really want to take things this far?!"
Zhou Qiaohua covered her chest and pointed in the direction of the cabinet and said to He Yan, "My card is over there, use my card to process it!"
He Yanchen didn't say anything, just watched.
"No, I have money. I'll go right away." After supporting the old man, He Yan pleaded, "Mr. He, I'll be back soon. Please don't irritate Aunt Zhou. She's in really bad health."
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