The host smiled and said, "Just make a phone call, no need to make a special trip, and it's not something that needs to be kept secret."
“Yes, I’ll ask right now.” Zhou Changshun took out his phone, dialed 114 to find the street office’s phone number, and asked if the relocation involved the old man Guan.
The neighborhood committee replied that there would be relocation if necessary.
Zhou Changshun clenched his fists tightly, extremely excited. It turned out that the house was registered under the old man's name. He had almost been tricked by the old man. The old man's methods were too clever. He made Zhou think that they had nothing under their names and refused to divide the joint property. He almost fell for it.
"Host, this agreement needs to be signed today."
The host asked with a smile, "What is your mother's condition now? Is she able to sign?"
Zhou Changshun: "I'm afraid my mother won't wake up. Can I sign on her behalf?"
The host looked troubled. "Then you should first get a doctor to issue a diagnosis stating that your mother lacks legal capacity. It would be best to have it notarized immediately, otherwise I'm afraid things might change."
Zhou Changshun: "You mean the other party went back on their word?"
The host nodded. "That's possible. He probably wouldn't do it in front of the cameras, but who knows what will happen later, right?"
Zhou Changshun nodded repeatedly, "We'll go to the notary office immediately after signing the agreement!"
The two whispered for a while longer, and then Zhou Changshun stuffed a thick paper package into the host's arms.
The host straightened his clothes, went to find the photographer, and began taking pictures.
First, they filmed the old lady with a ventilator, then Zhou Changshun squatted in the corridor with his head in his hands, looking desolate and helpless.
Xiaoyu rushed over from work and met up with Old Man Guan downstairs at the hospital.
"Grandpa," Xiaoyu called out shyly. She had watched TV in her dormitory last night, and it was all about her. Her supervisor and colleagues had all called to check on her, and her supervisor had even said that if she was in trouble, the company could organize a donation to help her.
Xiaoyu felt embarrassed and quickly refused, which made the leader have an even better impression of her.
"Today I will avenge myself, let's go!" Old Man Guan gritted his teeth.
The wheelchair rumbled in the corridor as the camera focused on Old Man Guan and Xiaoyu.
"My dear wife, my dear wife, where are you? My dear wife, wake up! Please open your eyes and see how pitiful I am!" Old Guan howled as soon as he saw the camera.
Xiao Yu stumbled, realizing that this was a chance to avenge her previous humiliation, but these few sounds probably wouldn't be enough to clear her name.
The host covered his mouth and chuckled. The reason the show was so popular was because the old man acted so well and was so hateful.
Zhou Changshun had his head down and was rolling his eyes so hard they were practically pointing to the sky. If he was so concerned about it, why hadn't he come to visit these past few days?
Old Man Guan: "Son, son, how is your mother? Has she woken up? I'm going home. I can't think about her, I can't eat or sleep. Why didn't you give me a message?"
Zhou Changshun raised his honest face and said, "Dad, you're here. Mom hasn't woken up yet. I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry."
Xiaoyu...are you two competing for Best Actor?
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