But at this moment, he was clearly enjoying the candy that Cheng Weiyue stuffed into him, and his eyes and brows were filled with indulgence and joy.

Love will really make a person change his bottom line and indulge again and again.

Zhou Siheng went downstairs and took the initiative to speak: "Brother, Miss Cheng, I'm leaving first."

Zhou Jingwei saw that something was wrong with his mood and said calmly: "What were we talking about? This look on his face."

Zhou Siheng then smiled lightly and said, "Brother, let's put aside the matter of Ye Si and I's engagement for now."

When he said he would put it aside, he was actually giving an answer.

Qiao Yesi doesn't want to get engaged.

Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything and asked the housekeeper to send Zhou Siheng out.

After all, there was such a marriage between the Zhou family and the Qiao family, and now it affects the whole body. Qiao Yesi didn't want to get engaged, but he didn't know how much trouble it would cause.

After Zhou Siheng left, Cheng Weiyue was silent for a long time and then said: "Ye Si is a girl who has her own ideas. If she said she didn't want to, she must have given it careful consideration."

What she said was so pertinent that Zhou Jingwei couldn't help but laugh, ruffled her hair and sighed: "Are you afraid that I will get angry?"

Cheng Weiyue said no, she shrank into his arms, her voice was very soft and sweet: "I'm just feeling emotional."

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were filled with a lazy smile, and his fingertips went through Cheng Weiyue's hair, twisting it inch by inch: "Yueyue, I know how difficult it is to fall in love, and I never think that a marriage between aristocratic families is a good thing.

The means on the table. How he wants to deal with the previous matters between Zhou Siheng and the Qiao family is his own business. I will not let him make concessions because of the interests of the Zhou family."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned and looked into Zhou Jingwei's serious eyes.

He was not joking, every word he said was serious.

"Jing Wei, I don't miss you that much." Cheng Weiyue explained anxiously: "I'm just a little touched."

"I know you haven't, but I want you to know, Yueyue, that I will not give up on you for the Zhou family."

His eyes were deep and gloomy, like the jade color left over from eternity: "I will not give up on you for anyone."

On the other side, under the skylight, the whole floor of the ward was surrounded by water.

Downstairs of the hospital are layers of bodyguards, blocking reporters who smell the smell of meat and try to get in.

Zhao Hanchen was sitting in the ward, with Li Zhao pacing back and forth next to him.

Zhao Mingchen was lying on the bed, with various tubes inserted into his body, and his breathing was thin and weak.

Heart failure and various chronic diseases have put this old man's body on the verge of collapse.

Gu Fanan stood at the door of the ward. Seeing the increasingly restless crowd outside, he raised his eyebrows and walked over: "Hanchen, do you want to go out? I look at those people in your family and they are already going crazy. If you don't

Go out and give an explanation, I'm afraid it won't end well."

"How can I explain this? My uncle is still lying on the hospital bed!"

Li Zhao paused and looked at Gu Fanan, who looked like he was the right customer: "Brother Shen just recovered from his illness yesterday, and today my uncle had an accident. The group of people outside are eager to let Brother Shen hand over his position as chairman now.

It’s better to let it dry.”

Both father and son fell ill in the hospital at the same time. Now one is recovering from a serious illness and the other is dying. It is really adding insult to injury and the situation is precarious.

No one outside came here to care about Zhao Mingchen's health. What they cared about was whether Zhao Hanchen could hold on. If he couldn't hold on, Jingxing could naturally change the person in charge.

"So what if you have bad intentions? If Han Chen doesn't go out now, it will only make all kinds of rumors even more unpalatable." Gu Fan'an smiled and said calmly: "Do you know what has been spread outside? They said

Uncle's time is running out, and Han Shen is so sad that he is afraid his body won't be able to hold on anymore."

"If Han Chen doesn't go out and deal with everything, do you think nothing will happen to Jingxing now?"

Li Zhao was furious, pointed at Gu Fanan's nose and said 'you' for a long time, and cursed: "You have been so cold and cold for so many years, can you have some sympathy!"

Gu Fan'an smiled immediately. He looked at Zhao Hanchen, who had his back turned to them and didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a meaningful tone: "Do you think Hanchen needs sympathy from others?"

Li Zhao was about to argue a few words when Zhao Hanchen suddenly turned around.

He felt a little depressed and weak as he was recovering from a serious illness, but his eyes were sharp and sharp, without any trace of sadness.

After this illness, Zhao Hanchen's whole temperament changed drastically. His former cynical and unruly temperament was no longer visible at all, and only an elusive calmness remained.

He stood up and walked outside under Li Zhao's stunned gaze.

Li Zhao was stunned and subconsciously stopped him: "Brother Shen, your health is just fine, what are you doing out now?"

"Go out to meet my relatives," Zhao Han's deep and cold eyes said, "How can I not meet them if I'm so worried about them?"

"Don't!" Li Zhao said quickly: "Those people will leave naturally before you can go out. Brother Shen, you just need to stay with uncle and take good care of yourself now."

Gu Fan'an looked at Li Zhao's hurried and worried look and watched with cold eyes for a long time. Finally, he was about to give him a heads up, but he heard Zhao Hanchen say: "I am the chairman of Jingxing."

Li Zhao suddenly didn't know what to say, and stood aside silently, not blocking Zhao Hanchen anymore.

Zhao Hanchen saw the dense crowd outside. The Zhao family was prosperous. For so many years, various forces had been checking and balancing each other. Now that something happened to the main wife, a group of people with ulterior motives were not satisfied with the status quo and began to make moves.

Outside the door, Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng were sitting on a bench. The two old foxes looked at a group of people arguing, and they were all silent.

"Tell me, are Zhao Hanchen and Zhao Mingchen both seriously ill?"

"But I heard from others that Zhao Hanchen recovered yesterday."

"What's the use of listening to what others say? There is a saying that seeing is believing. Zhao Hanchen is obviously avoiding us now."

"That's right. If he has nothing wrong with him, there is no need to hide from us."

Some people were chatting privately, while others were shouting with dissatisfaction.

"What does Zhao Hanchen mean? We are all elders after all. How can he avoid seeing him? Let us see him at least!"

"That's right! You really don't take us people seriously at all!"

Some people became more and more enthusiastic as they talked, probably because they felt that Zhao Hanchen was determined to be a coward today, and his words were very unrestrained.

"Which of you should I take seriously?" As the door opened, a cold voice came out, completely silencing everyone.
Chapter completed!