Chapter 181 We Should Talk
Chapter 181 We Should Talk
Chapter 181 We Should Talk
Wang Ma continued, saying that there were some things she had been holding back for a long time and just had to get them off her chest.
"Young Master, this matter is the Master's fault."
It has nothing to do with you, young master, nor with the young master.
You are all victims.
Now, some are dead, and some are injured.
This house now belongs to you brothers.
The older generation paid the price for their actions.
When a person dies, all grudges and debts are settled.
You deserve a better life.
Brothers support and understand each other.
That's what makes a home.
It's just the two of you in this house now.
"I know you like that Miss Yin."
But that lady doesn't like you at all.
I hate you more than I like her.
Young master, being with her is just hurting each other.
Doesn't the young master also dislike you meeting?
He cares about you and is worried that you might get hurt.
Although the young master sometimes speaks a bit too bluntly.
But when has he ever harmed you?
Young master, you understand better than I do.
Sometimes, don't listen to what others say.
It depends on what the person did.
Don't hurt those who truly care about you.
"If even the young master doesn't care about you anymore."
"Young master, do you wish to live a solitary life?"
Zhou Chao didn't speak, but he took Wang Ma's words to heart.
Wang Ma is right.
He saw Yin Zhihui as his salvation in the darkness.
But Yin Zhihui couldn't see any good in him at all.
All I wanted to do was desperately escape from him.
They were even willing to hurt themselves and him.
All in order to escape.
It was clearly Yin Zhihui who begged him in the first place.
I asked him for help, and he said he would do anything for me.
He just wanted Yin Zhihui to be by his side and stay with him.
But people's hearts are fickle, and it didn't even last a year.
What was said back then doesn't count anymore.
Yin Zhihui no longer needed him and wanted to get rid of him.
They saw him as a nuisance, as an enemy.
Yin Zhihui disliked him, resented him, and feared him.
They even hated him, wishing him dead.
He didn't understand; hadn't they agreed on this?
Their transaction was based on a contract; how could Yin Zhihui pretend it never happened?
He was unwilling to give up.
Unwilling to accept it, only he remembered the original deal.
He absolutely will not let Yin Zhihui leave.
They will be entangled with each other and never be separated.
Zhou Ran had reminded him many times.
He still doesn't want to let go.
He and Zhou Ran truly deserve to be called brothers.
They are stubborn to the core, obsessed with one person and refusing to turn back even after hitting a wall.
I'm not satisfied until we're both destroyed.
He seems to be getting a little too caught up in the details.
Others can also be his salvation, not just Yin Zhihui.
Zhou Ran reached out and touched her shoulder, as if the warmth there had never disappeared.
There was someone who relied on him and slept peacefully on his shoulder.
They relied on each other.
Wang Ma is right, no one is closer to him and Zhou Ran than they are.
He didn't want to be all alone, and he didn't want to lose his only family member.
"Young Master, I'm sorry, I was too talkative."
Wang Ma was somewhat annoyed that she hadn't heard the young master's reply.
Why did she suddenly blurt out her true feelings?
Young Master won't be angry, will he?
Is she going to lose her job?
"No, it's not your fault. You're right. Please take good care of him, Aunt Wang."
Zhou Chao hung up the phone after he finished speaking; he needed to think things through calmly.
Hearing what the young master said, Wang Ma breathed a sigh of relief.
The young master didn't pursue the matter, and given his temperament, he wouldn't hold it against him later.
I've kept my job, I've said what I needed to say, and I feel much better now.
Wang Ma was in a particularly good mood, humming a little tune as she stewed the soup.
She will definitely take good care of the young master and raise him to be plump and healthy.
Zhou Chao put down his phone, stared at the table, and remained lost in thought for a long time.
Assistant Wenzhou took a deep breath.
He regretted not leaving immediately.
He stayed behind to watch the show.
What did Wang Ma say? Why did the young master have that expression?
It's like you're about to make a major decision?
This was the expression on my face the night I sent Mr. Zhao to the nursing home.
Later, Mr. Zhao was sent to a nursing home.
I heard that apart from being able to move their eyes and open their mouth, they are no different from people in a vegetative state.
Even going to the toilet by themselves is difficult.
Mr. Zhou also instructed him to hire three caregivers to attend to Mr. Zhao around the clock in case he died.
In his opinion, it would be better for Mr. Zhao to be dead than to be lying in bed like this.
It's terrifying to even think about.
When did their CEO Zhou become so terrifying?
Who are they trying to target this time?
He doesn't want to break the law, should he leave quickly?
"week……"
Wen Zhou was just about to find an excuse to leave.
"Go call Yin Zhihui and ask her to come to the office."
"Now?"
Wenzhou's voice trembled as he prayed for Yin Zhihui in his heart.
Is Yin Zhihui deliberately provoking President Zhou again?
She's been through a lot, so why does she always seem to step on Mr. Zhou's sore spots?
This old lady is also crazy; she loves to court death, and she's always courting the most mortal danger.
Every time someone angers President Zhou, they are punished.
If they don't run away or hide, they'll dare to step on the same landmine again next time.
The two were a perfect match, suffering from the same illness.
Every time the two of them have a fight, it's always the working class who suffer the consequences.
Wenzhou silently urged, "Quickly grab the crazy old man and woman and take them inside."
He honestly called Yin Zhihui.
Who told him to be such a miserable working-class guy?
He regretted it again; why had he walked so slowly? What a fool he was! Why did he have to associate with this crazy couple?
What follows is either a battlefield of carnage or a gladiatorial arena, it's going to be a nightmare!
Yin Zhihui arrived at the Zhou family's residence immediately after receiving the call.
No matter the time, she had to carry out Zhou's orders.
Otherwise, they would have to bear the wrath of the Zhou Dynasty.
Yin Zhihui didn't want her situation to get worse.
Yin Zhihui arrived at the Zhou family's residence with practiced ease.
Standing at the door of the CEO's office, I mentally prepared myself before pushing the door open and going in.
She was anxious and cautious.
Knowing they would encounter an enraged Zhou dynasty, they prepared for confrontation.
"They're here."
The familiar voice, without rage or hysterical questioning.
Indifferent, calm, and casually greeting.
Yin Zhihui then looked up at Zhou Chao.
Zhou Chao looked up, gathered his loose hair behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.
She was afraid of Zhou Chao, and she hated him. She didn't want to look at him anymore.
Yin Zhihui had forgotten how long it had been since she had looked Zhou Chao directly in the face or met his eyes.
When Zhou Chao wasn't angry, he was actually quite handsome.
Not the kind that's stunning at first glance.
But they are the kind of people whose looks grow on you; the more you look at them, the more attractive they become.
She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her profile is especially beautiful.
He wears gold-rimmed glasses, and when he smiles at you, it's incredibly captivating.
His gentle and refined manners are a result of his good family upbringing.
It's the feeling of a senior from university.
Yin Zhihui didn't know when it started.
The outstanding person in her memory has become a hysterical madman.
She only remembered his ferocious face and his hysterical rage.
Remember his warning to her that if she dared to leave his side, he would kill her and her entire family.
There was once warmth between them, but it has long since faded into the background.
They became resentful couples, enemies, and adversaries who loved but could not be together and argued constantly.
Yin Zhihui walked to the opposite side of Zhou Chao's desk.
Zhou Chao pointed to the chair that had been prepared opposite him.
Yin Zhihui remained vigilant and obediently sat down as instructed.
I wonder what the Zhou Dynasty is planning this time.
Yin Zhihui's gaze lingered on Zhou Chao's smooth forehead.
The Zhou Dynasty was very concerned about its image.
It reached a point of being overly critical.
His strict upbringing from a young age instilled in him a pursuit of perfection.
Therefore, his hairstyle always covers his forehead and doesn't easily reveal it.
It's not for any other reason than that I have two indelible scars on my forehead.
This scar will ruin his gentle public image.
Yin Zhihui knew the origin of these two scars.
The mark on the left is from when Zhao Feng was a child.
Zhao Feng's mistress brought her newborn illegitimate child to his door for the first time.
Zhou Chao was hit on the head by an ashtray thrown by Zhao Feng while protecting his mother.
That time it almost hit my eye, and I bled a lot.
Zhou Chao was taken to the hospital and received five stitches.
From that day on, the Zhou family argued every single day.
The scar on Zhou Chao's forehead remained there.
It remains on my forehead, and it remains in my heart.
The scar on the right side was from a treatment Yin Zhihui gave me six months ago.
She wanted to leave, but Zhou Chao wouldn't allow it.
Their argument escalated.
Yin Zhihui was furious; her mind went completely blank.
She doesn't remember what she did?
When he came to his senses, he was holding an ashtray, which was covered in blood.
Zhou Chao had a cut on his right forehead, from which blood was flowing continuously.
Zhou Chao fainted, and she frantically called for help to take him to the hospital.
It was the same case, requiring five stitches and leaving a scar.
Yin Zhihui looked at her hands, and she felt like she had gone mad.
I'm becoming less and less like the person I used to be.
"Take a look at this."
Zhou Chao took a document from the locked drawer closest to him.
It was placed on the desk and pushed in front of Yin Zhihui.
"This is?"
With trembling hands, Yin Zhihui snatched the contract and flipped through it rapidly.
After confirming it several times, it was indeed the contract she had been looking for.
"Yes, it's the contract you've been looking for."
Zhou Chao grabbed a handful of hair in frustration again.
Suppress the urge to rush over and take the contract back.
"What do you want to do? Trying to threaten me with this? Zhou Chao, you're despicable!"
Yin Zhihui clutched the contract tightly and questioned Zhou Chao.
Zhou Chao looked at Yin Zhihui's face and gave a self-deprecating laugh.
Indeed, there was never any trust or affection between them; it was just a contract.
Do you remember the terms of the contract? Would you like me to repeat them to you?
Zhou Chao remembered every single one of the above rules; he could recite them word for word.
Yin Zhihui was a little flustered and quickly waved her hand.
"No, no need."
Zhou Chao looked up and leaned back in his chair, trying to keep his tears from falling uncontrollably.
This is the salvation he wanted? But it's not salvation at all; it's a hand that pushes him into the abyss!
He's really stupid!
How stupid!
The air was quiet for a long time.
It had been so long that even Wenzhou, who was just playing a background role, felt suffocated.
Zhou Chaocai broke the silence.
"Since you remember, then let's proceed according to the contract!"
"What?! Zhou Chao, is this how you treat me?! How can I possibly pay back so much money?!"
Yin Zhihui shouted in shock.
She hadn't worked before, and now that she's working, her expenses are quite high.
Where would we get so much money? We should return it to the Zhou Dynasty.
Was this a tactic the Zhou Dynasty used to trap her?
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