When I heard that Zhou Chenyuan was back, Yanhua's first reaction must be that Xiao Ran was back.

But then I thought again, not necessarily. After all, what happened last night, Xiao Ran's sister was still lying in the infirmary. It would be bad if A Yuan didn't come back. It was just right to come back.

"Madam, the young master is here!"

As soon as the servant finished reporting, Zhou Chenyuan walked in: "Mom, I went to see my dad before I came here. I stopped by to say something to you."

Yan Hua stood up: "This morning, your second grandfather went to see the old man over at Shilitang!"

Yan Hua was anxious, but it couldn't be seen on the surface. She was very calm, and she only became anxious when it concerned Zhou Chenyuan: "Your father and I are just worried that your second grandfather and third grandfather are doing it for the common interests."

By joining forces, they may have reached some kind of agreement."

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lower lip, "We have guessed this."

Yanhua was stunned for a moment, what do you mean we guessed it? Who did he guess it with? And he left his mother out?

Zhou Chenyuan frowned: "Xiao Ran and I thought of something last night and we need to be mentally prepared for this. In addition, when Wei Jing was found at night and had his leg broken and was sent for surgery, Aunt Qi

Also, Xiao Ran chatted with Aunt Qi all night."

Yanhua was stunned again, and then something akin to happiness and joy arose in her heart.

She said that Xiao Ran's luck was better than that of ordinary people. She originally wanted to invite Wei Xian to come and talk today, but if she invited people to watch her with many pairs of eyes, everyone would be on guard.

But it's different in the infirmary in the middle of the night. Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the morning?

Who would have thought that Wei Jing had broken his leg, and Wei Xian was worried about the operation, so he came here to accompany him? Who would have thought that He Xiaoran stayed in the infirmary to accompany He Miao, and these two people were the only two people who cared about their loved one's illness.

It is possible to meet in such an environment late at night.

In Yanhua's opinion, He Xiaoran's brain reacts very quickly. When He Xiaoran does or looks at many things, her reactions are within the acceptable range of Yanhua's inspection, and sometimes even exceed her expectations.

Therefore, Yanhua still believed that He Xiaoran and Wei Xian's midnight chat, even if it was just to build a relationship, Wei Xian's attitude and few words would be beneficial to them when necessary.

Yanhua gave Zhou Chenyuan a reserved look, and in a blink of an eye she forgot the thoughts she was struggling with just now. Xiao Ran's luck seemed to really affect A Yuan.

Thinking about it this way, Yanhua felt that Xiao Ran's background didn't seem that important anymore.

So what if you marry a girl from an aristocratic family? If you marry someone as stupid as a pig, it will be the same as if you are not married. What help will it bring?

Ward door.

Wei Jing was lying on the hospital bed, one leg wrapped tightly and hanging high. His face was pale and weak, but he did not dare to look at Wei Xian.

Wei Xian lowered his eyes and was slowly peeling an orange in his hand.

Peel the orange, gently break it with your slender white fingers, tear off the orange shreds from the orange segment, gently put it into your mouth, and eat it slowly with your lips pursed.

The atmosphere was a little tense, and Wei Jing felt like sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Wei Xian came at noon and gave Wei Jing a meal. After watching him finish, she sat down to eat oranges.

When she was peeling the third orange, she finally spoke: "I told Dad at the beginning that I brought you to the Zhou family in the hope that you could learn more from your husband's family. Anyone with a foreign surname who can come to the Zhou family must have a good family background.

A first-class person who has friendship with the Zhou family, such as Miss Hua. Either has wealth and interests, such as Master Yan next to Uncle Eleven. Or he is talented and serves as the right arm of the next generation of the Zhou family.

Let’s cultivate it.”

Wei Jing lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Wei Xian continued: "And you only have one sister who is lucky enough to marry the seventh master of the Zhou family. This sister has nothing but a daughter."

Wei Xian looked up. She had a pair of gentle and firm eyes, matched with her majestic and dignified face, which made her always look like she had a sense of peace and tranquility.

"I am your ticket to enter the Jiugu Wenchang land, and Tuanzi is the foundation for your survival to this day." Wei Xian looked at him and said: "Duanzi's surname is Zhou, and she has the blood of the Zhou family. Do you think that Changpingguan's

When the servants see you, is it because you are capable? That's because Tuanzi calls you uncle. Without her, you would have no place in Changping Hall."

Wei Jing moved his lips, "Sister..."

"I brought you here to learn my skills, but I'm arrogant. I don't have any skills myself, so how can I teach you my skills?" Wei Xian didn't seem to hear what he wanted to say, and said to himself: "If you are here again,

If you stay in Chang Ping Pavilion, I'm afraid that one day you will become Chang Ping Pavilion's lackey without realizing it."

"Sister, you want to drive me away?" Wei Jing looked up in shock: "You said you wanted me to stay and help you..."

Wei Xian curled his lips: "Help? You asked you to stay and help me take care of Tuanzi and protect her safety in Changping Pavilion, but what about you? You want to join forces with outsiders to kill my daughter?"

Wei Jing shook his head: "I didn't!"

"You haven't?" Wei Xian stopped peeling half of the orange. She raised her eyes and looked at him with anger, "What did you do yourself, and you want me to repeat it to you? Or do you think

My sister is just a woman, how can you and Zhou Zishi deceive me by just making up some sweet words?"

Wei Jing froze in place.

"I let you leave to save you." Wei Xian lowered his head again and picked out a round orange, "While you can still get away without being burdened with a murder case, you can still leave. Once you get involved in the core incident,

If you want to leave the Zhou family, you will only die."

Wei Jing's body trembled, "Sister..."

"You have to know that others can enter and leave the Zhou family, not because the threshold of the Zhou family is low, but because the threshold of others is high," Wei Xian said in a calm and even tone, "If you want to harm my daughter, logically I will

I shouldn’t spare you.”

Wei Jing did not dare to swallow loudly. The sister in his impression was not like this. She was gentle, tactful, and reserved. Even her dress was conservative. She had no desires and desires. In addition to taking care of Tuanzi, she was devoted to everything about the Zhou family.

Don't care.

How could she say such terrifying words in such a gentle tone?

What did she mean when she said he shouldn't be spared?

Is that what he meant?

"I'm doing it for my parents. They only have you as their only son. I'm willing to give you a chance." Wei Xian remained calm, "To Chang Ping Guan, you are just a piece of rotten wood that cannot be ignited. If you were not Tuanzi's uncle,

, you may not have been here last night. But to your parents, you are their only son."

Wei Jing shrank when he thought of the fear and despair last night.

He never dared to say that when he fell into the deep pit, he heard someone looking for someone outside.

At that time, he couldn't speak, and even if he wanted to shout, he couldn't make a sound. So, he heard someone calling on the phone, asking, "This is a good opportunity, should we eliminate it?"

He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. In short, the last thing the caller said was, "The third lady has been asking about his whereabouts. This kid is so lucky..."
Chapter completed!