Zhou Xiuying remembered to question Fu Linchuan, but she was completely unable to move at the moment.
All I could do was feel anxious and seethe with anger.
Her grandson, her lifeblood!
How could anything have happened to her precious grandson, Lin Xinglong?
In her dream, Lin Xinglong and Han Min lived a very good life, all using Lin Chuan's money.
Why did she have such a dream, but reality was not like that?
Why can't their lives be like in their dreams?
Fu Linchuan's words shattered Zhou Xiuying's last illusions about the dream.
Zhou Xiuying was filled with hatred. Even on her deathbed, Fu Linchuan couldn't comfort her with kind words; instead, he shattered her last hope.
She suffered so much and endured so much pain.
Now that Fu Linchuan is telling her that she will not have any children, this is simply a tragedy, a terrible tragedy!
Fu Linchuan walked out of the clinic and looked at the sky outside.
He took a deep breath, the cool air rushing into his nostrils, making him feel exceptionally clear-headed.
He wanted to ensure that Zhou Xiuying died with her eyes wide open in disbelief.
Her most precious possession was Lin Xinglong's grandson.
He wanted Zhou Xiuying to suffer immense inner torment in her final days.
She can't move and can't see Lin Xinglong, she really deserves it.
Fu Linchuan left the town and went directly to Wangshan County.
Shortly after he left, the elderly Lin Youfu finally arrived at the clinic to visit his mother.
"mother."
Zhou Xiuying lay on the bed in despair, and finally heard a very hoarse and old voice.
The voice was so familiar that she barely managed to turn her head before tears streamed down her face.
"Son? You're blessed? You're truly blessed."
Lin Youfu never expected that when he saw Zhou Xiuying again, she would look like this.
In the past year or so, he only saw Zhou Xiuying once.
The next time we met was when it was time to say goodbye forever.
Looking at Lin Youfu, who looked so young a year ago, Zhou Xiuying could hardly believe that this was her son.
"You're so lucky, how come you've aged so much?"
Lin Youfu sighed, "Mother, I'm in a hurry to pay off the debts. My family also needs to make a living, so I've been carrying bricks at the brick factory."
Zhou Xiuying was heartbroken.
Her son, whom she had doted on since childhood, now has to do these things.
What Lin Youfu didn't mention was that because he couldn't pay off his debts, his family's land had now been taken away.
He carries bricks every day, and when he gets home, he has to deal with chaos and disorder at home.
Wu Chunhua argued with him, and his son Lin Xinglong became increasingly abnormal.
He hides himself in his room every day and gets angry easily.
"Youfu, what about Xinglong? Is Xinglong alright?" Zhou Xiuying was eager to know the truth. "Are he and Han Min pregnant again?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Youfu could no longer help but cover his head and remain silent.
Zhou Xiuying gasped for breath, "Youfu... Xinglong, can he still have a son?"
Lin Youfu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mother, yes, we can. When we get back, we'll replace Han Min with a decent wife, and she'll definitely have a son."
Zhou Xiuying felt a bitter taste in her mouth; she understood.
Fu Linchuan was right; Lin Xinglong was truly beyond saving.
Why is God treating her like this?
"You're so lucky. How are you doing these days? How's things at home?"
Lin Youfu's eyes were full of wrinkles, and his face was black and red from the wind.
He was clearly only forty-three years old, but he looked sixty.
She was blessed; she had never suffered hardship or pain since childhood.
Lin Youfu managed to open his mouth, "Mother, everything is fine, everything is fine."
Zhou Xiuying could tell that her son was not doing well.
She knew perfectly well how much trouble Wu Chunhua and Han Min had caused when they lived at home.
Her mind is still sharp.
Zhou Xiuying let out a long sigh of relief. The two of them remained silent, and the small room fell quiet.
Suddenly, the words of the two police officers outside reached them.
“Fu Linchuan came to see Zhou Xiuying. He’s really amazing. I saw his student ID, and he’s actually a top student from Tsinghua or Peking University.”
"Tsinghua and Peking Universities? I see. I heard that only one person from the entire Xuancheng got into Tsinghua or Peking University last year. They are indeed extraordinary."
Zhou Xiuying stirred slightly. "Lin Chuan... he took the college entrance exam? He got into Tsinghua or Peking University?"
Lin Youfu nodded. "Yes."
Zhou Xiuying regretted it. If she had been nicer to Fu Linchuan back then, wouldn't all these problems have been avoided?
Even if the Fu family comes looking for them, they'll still give them some benefits because of how good they've been to Fu Linchuan and his group.
But there's no medicine for regret in this world.
When Fu Linchuan arrived in Wangshan County, no one was home. Sun Qiaoling and the others had taken their children to Kyoto and hadn't returned yet.
He first went home, rode his bicycle out, and then went to the department store to buy things.
When he came back, he naturally wanted to visit his master Fang Cili first, and also see Lei Yutang and Feng Liang.
He first went to buy things, preparing to visit Fang Cili.
Just like last year, Fu Linchuan bought quite a lot of things. He had just put them on the front and back of his bicycle when he heard someone calling him.
"Fu Linchuan?"
Fu Linchuan slowed his pace as he pushed his bicycle and saw two women standing in front of him.
The two women were none other than Jiang Xueying and Cao Meina.
Upon seeing the two people again, Fu Linchuan felt as if he had been through another world.
The last time he saw Cao Meina was at his shop in Wangshan County. Cao Meina came to him to confess her feelings, but he humiliated her and drove her away.
Jiang Xueying and Cao Meina never expected to see Fu Linchuan here again.
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