As soon as they stepped out of the Zhou family's villa area, Han Kui said disdainfully: "When can you use your brains and use some advanced tricks? You're still trying to kill yourself. It's really shameful!"

Han Xiaofen put away her considerate and perfect wife image, and the impatience and irritability in her eyes burst out like a flood: "If it really doesn't work, just do it to her!"

Han Kui said unhappily: "Your IQ and umbilical cord have been cut off together! Use your brain!"

"What should we do, brother? My belly will be exposed soon. If they find out that there is something wrong with this child, our plan will be ruined!"

Han Kui spat irritably, then crushed him with his leather shoes: "What's the point of you getting so anxious now? You did such a brainless thing and you don't even know how to deal with it!"

The atmosphere between the few people was not very good. After a long stalemate, Han Kui said helplessly: "Forget it, go back and think about it slowly!"

After Zhou Liwan returned to the room, he thought about what Han Xiaofen had just said.

Zhou Liwan seemed to have some impression of the incident involving Academician Han Ming. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized it.

On June 26, 2018, the granddaughter of the father of neurology in China and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the hospital due to depression. Although she was rescued, it still shocked netizens across the country at the time.

Zhou Liwan had also heard about this matter, and had heard about the general inside story from fellow psychological counselors in the circle.

The academician's granddaughter is the only child born to his only daughter at an advanced age, and is also the focus of training for the whole family.

They had made plans early on from kindergarten to university. It can be said that this little girl is a winner in life who was born in Rome.

Public opinion was in an uproar at the time, and no one understood why someone who seemed to have no worries at all would commit suicide by cutting his wrists.

Many people also lament that today's young people are fragile. They exaggerate small things and become hysterical. They often threaten their parents with depression and suicide. This generation is simply ruined.

But as a person who has been reborn, Zhou Liwan knows that this man who suffers from depression and is considered a ruined generation by everyone will become the Minister of Justice and a pioneer of future judicial reform.

"Inheritance? What a pipe dream!" Zhou Liwan's lips curled up in a sarcastic smile, and that pure and charming face released a cold sneer.

At seven o'clock in the evening, dusk was falling.

The whole city was shrouded in the last ray of orange sunset.

"Finally found it." Zhou Liwan rummaged through boxes and cabinets all night and finally found the safety lock that her mother gave her when she was a child in the cloakroom.

After sitting on the ground, he stared tenderly at the gold lock tied with a red rope on his palm and stroked it gently, as if he was stroking his mother's soft hands.

Although her childhood memories of her mother are already very vague, Zhou Liwan will never forget the gentle embrace she gave her when she hung the safety lock around her neck.

"My baby must be safe and sound~"

Zhou Liwan's eyes gradually turned red, the corners of his mouth drooped bitterly, and he curled up in the corner helplessly.

"Zhou Liwan, you are simply lawless!" Zhou Wenyue came uninvited, opened Zhou Liwan's door, and started questioning her.

Zhou Liwan, whose thoughts were interrupted, reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and stood up while saying in a cold tone: "I don't understand what auntie means?"

"Don't play dumb. I don't want to waste time on you. Hurry up and go apologize to your Aunt Xiaofen and beg for her forgiveness, or you'll have a hard time!"

Zhou Liwan's eyes fell on her face, colder than the cold moon in the night sky: "I originally thought that my aunt was just good for nothing, but now I find that it's not what I thought. My aunt is still quite capable. You have reached the pinnacle in causing trouble for others."

Zhou Wenyue said in a hateful voice: "How do you talk to your elders? You were so unreasonable today, what's wrong with you apologizing? I think you are just uneducated, and our Zhou family has trained you for nothing for so many years!"

"Aunt, did you just come from Dunhuang? There are so many murals. I am not in the right but you want to take three points. Why should I go around when I am in the right? I, Zhou Liwan, want to let that bitch know what the consequences of seducing someone else's father are!"

"You!" Zhou Wenyue glared at Zhou Liwan coldly, her lips trembling slightly, and she squeezed out a vicious sentence from between her teeth: "Okay! Let's wait and see!"

After saying that, Zhou Wenyue turned around and left angrily.

Seeing the door of his room being slammed shut again, Zhou Liwan shook his head helplessly, sat down on the edge of the bed and put the safety lock under the pillow.

I believe that with my mother's company, I will not wake up in the middle of the night anymore.

Unexpectedly.

The next second, all the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Zhou Liwan's back suddenly stiffened and he looked straight towards the door with cold eyes.

She knew what was going on without having to guess. If her prediction was correct, the lock on her door should not be able to be opened.

The dim room made her feel a little breathless. She endured the discomfort, walked to the door in the dark, and pulled the door lock hard.

Sure enough, it was locked.

Zhou Liwan completely lost her patience, and shouted with a gloomy look in her eyes: "Aunt, I know it's you. I forgive you for being stupid, but this is not something you can joke about. I have claustrophobia, open the door quickly!"

The dark memories of her childhood pounced on her like a poisonous snake with its mouth wide open.

Closed suitcase, dim room.

The sticky and suffocating feeling made her feel like life was worse than death.

Zhou Wenyue, who was outside the door, was even more annoyed when she saw him still speaking rudely.

What claustrophobia? She thought it was just pretentious. She had never heard of claustrophobia in her entire life.

"You are so arrogant, aren't you? If you are so powerful, why are you still begging me for help? Just come out on your own!" Zhou Wenyue said sarcastically with complacency.

Zhou Liwan leaned against the door weakly, his palms were sweaty and sticky, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated: "Open the door quickly, or you will regret it!"

"Hahahaha, then I want to see how I will regret it!" He is really stubborn and still doesn't beg her at this time.

Doesn’t Zhou Liwan know that I, her aunt, hate being threatened the most?

"Reflect on your thoughts in there. Tomorrow morning, I hope you can think clearly and come to apologize to me. Then go to Xiaofen and ask for forgiveness! Say that you agreed to let her in. Otherwise... Humph!"

After saying this, Zhou Wenyue pulled her son, whom she had finally coaxed, and prepared to leave.

Zhou Boyan suddenly stopped halfway, and on his acne-covered face, a pair of eyes of different sizes stared straight at the locked door.

There was a strange excitement in his cold eyes.

Zhou Wenyue's face darkened upon seeing this, and he looked unusually serious. He quickly used all his strength to drag the man away.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Zhou Liwan licked her dry lips, resisting the urge to scream and cry.

Just before she was about to faint, she weakly took out her cell phone and dialed a number that she hadn't dialed for a long time.

The call was connected almost instantly. When Zhou Liwan heard the voice on the other end of the phone, her hard mask shattered into pieces in an instant, and she could only speak with sobs.

"Grandpa..." Before Zhou Liwan could finish his words, he fell into a coma.