"Get out...get out!"
"Get out of here, all of you!"
Fu Yinzhou's angry roar came from inside the door, along with continuous smashing sounds.
The butler paced back and forth anxiously.
"Young Master refuses to see us and won't take his medicine. He's so agitated. What if he has an attack?"
Every time Grandpa Fu came over, the two of them would have a huge argument, which would escalate to a point of no return.
The old man clearly came to inquire about his condition.
However, each visit would agitate the young master and worsen his condition.
Why……
When will these two learn to communicate properly?
"I'll go in and take a look," Shen Zhiyi said.
The housekeeper's eyes lit up for a moment when he saw her.
“Yes, yes.” He walked up to Shen Zhiyi and handed her the pills and water. “You persuade the young master to take his medicine.”
Last time she went in on her own initiative, the young master didn't do anything to her in the end.
Maybe it will work this time.
"If he refuses to eat, just hug him," the butler pleaded. "Zhiyi, the young master's safety depends on you."
Shen Zhiyi didn't say anything and took the pills.
She pushed open the door and went inside.
After closing the door, I saw a mess on the floor.
Fu Yinzhou sat by the window, his eyes bloodshot, his chest heaving heavily.
Upon seeing Shen Zhiyi, his anger flared up instantly.
"What are you doing here?!"
With nothing left to smash, he ripped off the curtain and threw it at her.
"I told you to get out, all of you get out!"
The curtains fell to the ground in front of them.
Shen Zhiyi lowered her eyes, walked around it, and slowly approached with the pills in her hand.
"I'll leave once you've taken your medicine."
Fu Yinzhou laughed in extreme anger.
A cold, sinister smile curved his lips.
"You and that old man are clearly in cahoots, so why are you pretending to care? Who are you trying to fool?!"
"No need for this pretense!"
He brushed away Shen Zhiyi's hand.
Pills rolled all over the floor.
The water was spilled too.
He seemed to have all his strength drained away, his body slumped to one side of the wheelchair, and he coughed violently.
He was clutching his collar with one hand, breathing heavily.
"Young Master! You're having an attack!"
In her anxiety, Shen Zhiyi strode forward.
I thought of what the housekeeper had said.
Gritting her teeth, she plopped down on his lap.
She hugged his head and pressed it against her body, "Young Master, don't be afraid... Even if you kick me out, I won't leave..."
She gently stroked his back and whispered, "Now follow me, take a deep breath..."
Fu Yinzhou was held tightly in her arms.
The pupils dilated dramatically.
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