Chapter 81 Beginning of Winter
When Qin Huiping returned to the study, Zhou Jingzhan had already sat down, sobbing and crying.
She walked to the table and touched Zhou Jingzhan's head: "Don't cry, we are all here."
Zhou Wenxuan spoke at the right moment: "What are your plans for the transplant?"
Qin Huiping's anger hadn't completely subsided, and she felt that his words were inappropriate and his attitude was bad: "Why did you force him to do something?"
Zhou Jingzhan was afraid that his parents would quarrel again, so he quickly stopped them: "I'll donate!"
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"It's okay..." Zhou Jingzhan wanted to persuade his mother, saying that bone marrow transplantation was not as scary as he imagined.
Qin Huiping shouted, "Shut up!"
Zhou Jingzhan blinked awkwardly and stopped talking.
Qin Huiping sat face to face with Zhou Wenxuan, her attitude firm and businesslike: "I have conditions."
Finally agreeing, Zhou Wenxuan nodded sincerely: "You say."
"After the transplant, we will send them abroad. Regardless of the outcome, our son must not be involved."
Zhou Wenxuan agreed and added, "I will no longer have any contact with them after this incident. In addition, I will ask her not to leave any offspring, and all my property will be left to Jing Zhan."
Zhou Wenxuan knew clearly what Qin Huiping wanted. All she wanted was to protect her son, and of course he wanted the same.
The two of them coincided with each other. In front of Zhou Jingzhan, Qin Huiping wanted to give him enough sense of security and asked her husband again: "Change your will."
Zhou Wenxuan had already made a will, but he didn't know he had a daughter at that time, so it was inevitable that some parts were imperfect.
In the past, Qin Huiping didn't care. The Zhou family was wealthy and powerful, and Zhou Jingzhan had no intention of being the head of the family. Any company could guarantee him a life of wealth and glory.
It is precisely because of this that money means nothing to Zhou Jingzhan.
Loveliness is limited. In the past, he could get all the fatherly love from Zhou Wenxuan, but now it is different. The love has shrunk and can only be compensated by money.
Zhou Wenxuan knew clearly that he was not cruel enough to give up his own daughter. Even if the love he took away was only one percent, it was still less.
Zhou Wenxuan understood this and had already made plans: "I've already asked a lawyer to revise the will. I'll come to my house this afternoon to notarize it."
Zhou Jingzhan felt even more uncomfortable after hearing what the two of them said. He said dissatisfiedly, "I don't want your money."
"If you don't want it, who will?"
Zhou Jingzhan's feeling of grievance surged up again: "You still have a daughter!"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. It must be the notary. Zhou Wenxuan didn't have time to argue with him: "Go back to your room."
Zhou Jingzhan could only return to his bedroom with tears in his eyes.
He couldn't tell this to anyone else, so he could only tell Chu Yunqi.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yunqi was sleeping after finishing his social event. He heard the phone ring and answered it in a daze. Then he heard Zhou Jingzhan's tearful voice: "Chu Yunqi..."
Chu Yunqi suddenly woke up, sat up, and asked nervously: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Zhou Jingzhan was completely unaware of how much Chu Yunqi would worry if he cried, and he just kept venting his emotions: "My dad doesn't want me anymore."
Probably because the conflict had escalated, Chu Yunqi took it seriously. He didn't expect that the two hadn't reconciled since their last quarrel.
This was the biggest problem Chu Yunqi could think of between the father and son. What seemed like a small problem to him was a huge problem to Zhou Jingzhan.
Chu Yunqi's heart tightened: "Okay, don't cry first, tell me if there is anything."
He coaxed her with his mouth, but his body got out of bed and prepared to return to the capital.
Zhou Jingzhan exaggerated the reasons for his grief.
Chu Yunqi's scalp went numb when he heard the word "daughter". He felt like the sky was falling for Zhou Jingzhan, and he quickened his pace to return to Beijing.
After the notary left, Qin Huiping was still worried about Zhou Jingzhan: "Do you want to go see him?"
Zhou Wenxuan looked worried: "He can't handle anything. How is he going to deal with those wolves and tigers after we leave?"
After all, he is the heir, how could he not be able to withstand any pressure? Moreover, Zhou Jingzhan has heard about the old couple's ruthlessness towards outsiders.
Qin Huiping refuted his words: "He is just sad."
Zhou Wenxuan was unable to defend himself and could only change the subject: "I can't block everything for him in the future. I have to let him go through more."
"You should ask for leave for him first."
"Yes, I almost forgot."
Bone marrow transplantation takes some time, so Zhou Wenxuan personally called Zhou Jingzhan and asked for two weeks of leave.
Qin Huiping went to comfort Zhou Jingzhan: "Don't blame your father, he loves you the most."
Zhou Jingzhan said angrily: "Then he still doesn't give me money to spend."
"Have you noticed that the treatment in your department has improved, and the hospital cafeteria is also delicious?"
Zhou Jingzhan hadn't really noticed it, and only after being reminded did he remember it. He replied quietly, "I don't blame him."
Qin Huiping smiled and patted his back: "I've asked for leave for you. Take this opportunity to rest for two more days."
"Chu Yunqi is coming back. I'll leave soon and go directly to the hospital tomorrow."
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When Zhou Jingzhan left, Zhou Wenxuan was sitting in the living room. Seeing his son come out in a respectable manner, he asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to my house."
"It's getting colder these past two days, so wear more clothes and bring your thick clothes."
"knew."
"I'll let Abao go to your place and take care of you."
"No, I'll be with Chu Yunqi tonight."
At this critical moment, Zhou Wenxuan had no time to ask about Chu Yunqi. He insisted on his own thoughts: "It's just right to take care of you two."
Zhou Jingzhan stopped struggling: "I'm leaving."
It was just past seven when Chu Yunqi arrived at his house. When he opened the door, he expected to see Zhou Jingzhan crying bitterly on the sofa.
It turned out that he and Zhang Abao were making dumplings, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Zhang Abao greeted Chu Yunqi warmly.
Seeing Zhou Jingzhan's mood stabilize, Chu Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you think of making dumplings?"
"Today is the beginning of winter." Zhang Abao answered very diligently.
Chu Yunqi observed Zhou Jingzhan's expression, which was very ordinary.
In front of Zhang Abao, Chu Yunqi didn't feel comfortable asking more questions, so he washed his hands and prepared to help them.
In fact, no one except Zhang Abao knew how to make it, so he could only roll out two pieces of dough with his clumsy technique.
The dumplings were almost done, so Zhang Abao went to the kitchen to boil water.
Chu Yunqi was no longer honest and pinched Zhou Jingzhan's face with his flour-covered hands: "Cheer up."
This behavior made Zhou Jingzhan, who had a slight obsession with mysophobia, frown: "What are you doing?"
Chu Yunqi was not used to his whining habit: "If you have something to say, please talk nicely. If you keep throwing a tantrum, I'll leave."
Neither of them had to go to work, and all they did was eat and sleep. This was the kind of life Zhou Jingzhan had always dreamed of, and of course he was reluctant to let Chu Yunqi leave.
"No." Zhou Jingzhan tried to persuade him to stay, and reluctantly explained the facts: "My father and his ex-girlfriend's daughter have leukemia. They asked me to donate hematopoietic stem cells, and I agreed."
Chu Yunqi's heart was pounding as he listened to every word. He felt that none of the key words seemed acceptable to Zhou Jingzhan.
Zhou Jingzhan's current state was unexpected. Chu Yunqi deliberately teased him, "Didn't you cause a big fuss at your dad's place?"
Zhou Jingzhan sighed, playing with the dough in his hands, and said wistfully, "It's not easy for my dad either."
"Oh, you've finally grown up, young master." Chu Yunqi's tone was full of playfulness.
"Get out of the way." Zhou Jingzhan was so angry that he pushed Chu Yunqi into the kitchen, leaving two white handprints on his back.
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