"What?" Zhou Bingchen thought he had heard it wrong.
"I asked you to ask your father-in-law to borrow money. There are several people in your father-in-law's family who are paid wages! They can definitely afford two hundred yuan." Zhou Bingxing said.
"No, second brother, are you kidding me? Shouldn't you go to your father-in-law to borrow money for your wife's medical treatment? How come I have to go to my father-in-law to borrow money?" Zhou Bingchen was angered by Zhou Bingxing's self-righteous expression.
"Because you are not your parents' biological child, they picked you up from the roadside and raised you. It's only right for you to give a few hundred dollars to repay them for their kindness, right? Unless you want to be an ungrateful person." Zhou Bingxing proudly used his trump card.
Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhou Bingxing, deliberately provoking him: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could my Bingcheng not be my parents' biological child? I even said you were picked up from outside!"
"The third child was picked up. The eldest brother and the younger sister both know about it." Zhou Bingxing was fooled and told the truth.
Zhou Bingchen's face was filled with shock.
It turns out that the scene in the dream was real, and he was really not his parents' child.
"Second brother, shut up! What are you talking about here in the middle of the night?" Zhou Fugui rushed out and shouted harshly.
At this moment, Zhou Fugui wished he could beat Zhou Bingxing to death.
No matter how much they were told, Zhou Bingchen’s affairs could not be spoken of, so how could Zhou Bingxing tell it?
Tian Shanhua just said tonight that someone from above came to look for Zhou Bingchen.
Zhou Bingxing wants to kill him!
"Dad! Xiao Cui is waiting for money to save her life in the hospital! It's the third brother's fault for being so stingy that he doesn't want to spend a penny." Looking at Zhou Fugui who was furious, Zhou Bingxing was embarrassed.
Zhou Fugui looked disapproving.
At dinner tonight, Ding Xiaocui ate the most.
When Zhou Fugui returned home in the evening, Ding Ermei, Zhou Bingxing and others had already left.
Zhou Fugui thought that Ding Xiaocui was not sick at all, and Zhou Bingxing was looking for an excuse to ask Zhou Bingchen for money.
"Bingchen! Don't listen to Bingxing's nonsense. You are the biological child of your mother and me. You were born by Aunt He. If you don't believe it, you can ask around the village." Zhou Fugui smiled at Zhou Bingxing and explained.
"Yeah." Zhou Bingchen responded without comment.
Zhou Bingchen had asked Aunt He about this when he was in his teens.
The year Zhou Bingchen was born, Aunt He did deliver the baby for Ding Ermei, and Ding Ermei gave birth to a son.
It was because Aunt He spoke so confidently that Zhou Bingchen dispelled his doubts.
But now, Zhou Bingxing didn't seem to be lying, and Zhou Fugui's panic just now was not fake.
Zhou Fugui also asked Zhou Bingchen to ask Aunt He.
What does this indicate?
It was true that Ding Ermei had given birth to a child, and Zhou Fugui was not afraid of Zhou Bingchen asking about it.
However, Zhou Bingchen is not necessarily the child born to Ding Ermei.
As for where the child went? Maybe he died, or maybe he was given away...
In an instant, several guesses flashed through Zhou Bingchen's mind.
Seeing Zhou Bingchen nod, Zhou Fugui didn't dare to dwell on it anymore, so he turned around and asked Zhou Bingxing: "Second brother, what's wrong with your wife? What did the doctor say?"
"The doctor said that Xiao Cui was poisoned by a very strong poison and needs to have her limbs amputated." When Zhou Bingxing said this, he thought of Ding Xiaocui, who was lying in the hospital with her life or death hanging in the balance, and his throat choked up.
"Poisoned?" Zhou Fugui's heart skipped a beat.
"Dad, please save Xiao Cui! Today's surgery cost one hundred and twenty dollars, and the doctor said that the subsequent medical expenses may be several hundred more. Otherwise, Xiao Cui's life cannot be saved." Zhou Bingxing said in a tearful voice.
"How did Ding Xiaocui get poisoned? Where did she get poisoned?" Zhou Fugui asked hurriedly.
"Dad, I don't know either! We stayed at home all day today. Xiao Cui stayed in the house all the time and woke up in the middle of the night and found that her hand was rotten." Zhou Bingxing shook his head violently.
Broken hand? Zhou Fugui thought to himself that this was not good.
Could it be that Zhou Bingxing took Ding Xiaocui with him to touch his jar of gold bars?
Why did Zhou Fugui take back the jar of gold bars and bury it in the backyard? He didn't take it back to his own house because he was afraid that old woman Tian Shanhua had done something to the gold bars.
Zhou Fugui knew that Tian Shanhua had a poison that could cause a person to die by causing festering all over the body.
This poison was given to Tian Shanhua by her elder brother Tan Shaoan. The gold bars were also given by Tang Shaoan, and they were the operating funds for their undercover group.
Zhou Fugui did not tell Zhou Bingxing and Zhou Bingqiang about his suspicion. Firstly, he believed that his sons would not dare to touch the gold bars in the jar without his knowledge. Secondly, he only suspected that the gold bars were poisonous and he was not sure.
Zhou Fugui felt a sense of crisis.
There was no way that Ding Xiaocui's poisoning could be concealed from the villagers.
After Tian Shanhua learned the news, she would definitely go to check the gold bars.
Now, Zhou Fugui had to either put the gold bars back to their original place with great pain while Tian Shanhua was still unaware, or take the gold bars and run away.
"Bingxing, come here. I have something to ask you." Zhou Fugui didn't care about Zhou Bingchen anymore and pulled Zhou Bingxing into his room.
Zhou Bingchen looked at Zhou Fugui's closed door with a complicated look.
"Why do you look so reluctant to leave? Are you envious of the deep love between them as father and son?" Zhao Zhenzhu teased.
"Zhenzhu, please stop laughing at me." Zhou Bingchen said with a wry smile.
Zhou Bingchen was just thinking, whose child is he?
Was he abandoned by his family on the roadside and picked up by Zhou Fugui? Or was he trafficked to Zhou Fugui's home?
"Go back to your room and sleep! It will be dawn soon." Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't help but yawn.
Today was really exciting, with one thing happening after another.
"Zhenzhu, I have something to discuss with you." Zhou Bingchen lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
"Go ahead and talk! Then you can go to sleep." Zhao Zhenzhu yawned again.
"Zhenzhu, if I'm really not your parents' biological son, then we'd better not keep this house!" Zhou Bingchen said after hesitating for a moment.
"Okay." Zhao Zhenzhu agreed.
Just a room.
Even if it belonged to Zhou Bingchen, Zhao Zhenzhu didn't want to come back to live there in the future.
"I also want to give some money to my parents to repay them for raising me. After all, if they hadn't picked me up, I might have died long ago," said Zhou Bingchen.
"How much do you want to give?" Zhao Zhenzhu felt a surge of anger in her heart, and her tone of voice couldn't help but become cold.
Zhao Zhenzhu didn't expect that Zhou Bingchen would believe Zhou Bingxing's words so easily.
Zhou Bingchen never thought, what if it was Zhou Fugui who caused the separation between him and his family?
"Zhenzhu, you have the final say over our family's money." Zhou Bingchen heard the displeasure in Zhao Zhenzhu's tone and was full of desire to survive.
"If you let me make the decision, I won't give you a penny." Zhao Zhenzhu said calmly.
"Ah?" Zhou Bingchen was a little confused.
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