Chapter 162 Your grandson can no longer carry on the family line



"He didn't say anything on the phone either." Fu Tongzhou sighed. "Da Chuan, it's up to you whether you go or not."

In fact, Fu Tongzhou has no feelings for Zhou Xiuying now.

He just didn't quite understand why Zhou Xiuying, who was dying, wanted to see Fu Linchuan.

He wasn't afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that Zhou Xiuying would harm his son.

But then I thought about it again, Zhou Xiuying has already been sentenced, so she must really be in no condition now, it shouldn't be that bad.

Since she wants to see Fu Linchuan, the decision rests with Fu Linchuan. He doesn't want to interfere with what his son does.

When Fu Linchuan heard these words, his heart was filled with coldness.

In her past life, Zhou Xiuying was still arrogantly bossing around her biological parents all day long.

They're the only ones in the village who bully others like that.

In this life, Zhou Xiuying went to live with Wu Chunhua and the others at a young age. Because of a scuffle with Han Min, she fell and broke her leg, and was bedridden and unable to move at a young age.

Even though Zhou Xiuying suffered a stroke and became paralyzed on the bed in her previous life, her mother Zheng Yumei still took care of her with great care, keeping her alive for ten years.

In this lifetime, even on the kang (heated brick bed) in Wu Chunhua's house, no one cared about her.

To live this long is truly remarkable; one must be incredibly resilient.

However, this also meant that they suffered for so long in a roundabout way.

However, in Fu Linchuan's opinion, Zhou Xiuying was still too young and should continue to suffer in prison!

“Da Chuan, if you don’t want to go, then we won’t go. There’s nothing to see or say anyway,” Fu Tongzhou continued when he saw that Fu Linchuan remained silent.

Fu Linchuan thought for a moment, "Go, I'll go see what she has to say."

Did she say where she is on the phone?

Because the prison is located more than 80 kilometers southwest of Xuancheng.

"They said the person was dying, so they've been sent to a clinic in a nearby town, where they're being watched over."

Fu Linchuan nodded. "Okay, I understand."

"Dad, are you going or not?"

Fu Tongzhou said, "I'm not going. There's nothing to see."

Seeing Zhou Xiuying brought back only bad memories, and besides, they had no connection whatsoever.

Early the next morning, Fu Linchuan got into a car and headed straight for the town.

He got out of the car, asked some locals, and quickly found the clinic.

After all, the town is very small, and there is only one health clinic.

When Fu Linchuan went inside, he found that the police were guarding the door of the innermost room.

He walked over and showed his household registration booklet and student ID.

After all, they don't have ID cards or photos anymore.

The police officer looked at him and exclaimed, "Are you Fu Linchuan?"

"Yes," Fu Linchuan said. "I heard that Zhou Xiuying wanted to see me, so I rushed over."

After checking the identification, the police officer handed it back to Fu Linchuan, saying, "Come with me."

Fu Linchuan followed the police officer into the house.

The clinic was small to begin with, and the rooms inside were also small, but Zhou Xiuying lived there all by herself.

Since the reunion, Fu Linchuan has never seen Zhou Xiuying again.

At this moment, a thin person was lying on the bed.

Zhou Xiuying is 64 years old this year.

She used to be full of energy, cursing, jumping up and down, doing all the things a shrew would do.

Now, she is emaciated, in a state of near death, lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

Fu Linchuan felt that the person in front of him was breathing more out than in.

It will just die in the next second.

Fu Linchuan asked, "Officer, have her family members come to see her?"

The police officer said, "She didn't mention it. We've already notified her family, but no one has come yet."

Fu Linchuan pondered that, given the state of Lin Youfu's home, at most Lin Youfu would come to see his own mother, but no one else would.

The police officer stood by the bedside and said, "Zhou Xiuying, Fu Linchuan, whom you wanted to see, has arrived."

Upon hearing the name "Fu Linchuan," Zhou Xiuying slowly opened her eyes.

Her gaze slowly focused on Fu Linchuan, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, "You...you're here..."

The police officer said, "I will stand guard outside. Visiting time is twenty minutes."

Fu Linchuan nodded, then pulled up a stool and sat down.

Zhou Xiuying stared straight at the roof, it was unclear whether she could see it clearly or not.

"You want to see me?" Fu Linchuan asked.

Zhou Xiuying's voice was very hoarse, "Dachuan, I... I kept having the same dream a few days ago. I dreamed that I was living a good life with your mother. Your mother took very good care of me. You earned money, supported Youfu's family, and also supported me."

“I dreamt again that I was also paralyzed on the kang (a heated brick bed), and your mother wiped my body and took care of my excrement and urine every day.”

"It feels like I've lived for a very, very long time..."

"Da Chuan, do you think that's true?"

Zhou Xiuying wished that everything in her dream was real.

Her life over the past year has been absolutely miserable.

Fu Linchuan frowned.

Could it be that Zhou Xiuying dreamt about her past life?

He was able to be reborn, so it's understandable that Zhou Xiuying had such a dream.

Fu Linchuan opened his mouth and said, "It's not true. Zhou Xiuying, you have committed many evil deeds. Everything you have is your own doing. You brought it on yourself!"

His words shattered Zhou Xiuying's longing for that kind of good life.

"Da Chuan, I'm about to die, do you have to say that?"

Fu Linchuan said, "Whether you live or die is none of my business. Let me tell you, no matter how much money I make, I won't spend it on you! My mother will never serve a shrew like you. You deserve to die in prison!"

Zhou Xiuying has no strength left.

She closed her eyes briefly, then opened them forcefully.

Fu Linchuan continued, "My father and mother are now living a life of luxury that everyone envies. My eldest brother and second brother have also gone to Kyoto, where they are earning more and more money and enjoying life."

“Do you know what your son is doing? Your precious son, Lin Youfu, is now working as a bricklayer at a brick factory. When he comes home, he argues with Wu Chunhua. He’s living a life worse than death.”

"Oh right, you don't know this yet, do you? Your only grandson had his genitals cut off by your granddaughter-in-law. He'll never be a man again, like a eunuch, and he'll never be able to carry on your family line."

"Zhou Xiuying, are you satisfied with this result?"

After saying that, Fu Linchuan stood up, didn't look at Zhou Xiuying again, and strode away.

Zhou Xiuying breathed heavily. What did Fu Linchuan say?

Her grandson, Lin Xinglong, her beloved grandson?

How could this be, Han Min! Han Min!

Han Min actually caused his grandson to lose the ability to have children?

Zhou Xiuying gripped the bedsheet tightly; she didn't want to die, she couldn't die in peace.

Why?

She had no more children? That's impossible!

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