Zhou Zhengjie stood in the stairwell, the remaining warmth in his arms gradually dissipated, but he still stood there.

Instead of going back to the ward, he sat on the stairs and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Shiyu, who was standing on the stairs above, had a panoramic view of all this. Unexpectedly, his uncle was still an infatuated person. It turned out that the person his uncle liked was Lu Shan, not his aunt.

Zhou Shiyu put away her cell phone and quietly returned to the ward. Since Zhou Tianci had been awake for a while, the police had left, and the Zhou family did not come to trouble her, it meant that no one knew about her retreating Zhou Tianci off the cliff.

Zhou Shiyu didn't know what was going on. Only when she returned to the ward and saw Zhou Tianci could she know why Zhou Tianci didn't tell her.

After entering the ward, Zhou Shiyu saw Zhou Tianci lying on the hospital bed. She felt a little guilty, but on the surface she pretended to be very excited and said: "Brother, you're awake. You're awake at least. It's all my sister's fault. No." Take good care of you.”

Zhou Shiyu is very good at acting. While talking, her eyes were red and she wanted to squeeze out a few tears.

"Sister." Zhou Tianci called out obediently.

Seeing that Zhou Tianci had no other reaction, Zhou Shiyu felt relieved and was also very confused.

Huang Tian held Zhou Tianci's hand and asked, "Tianci, do you still remember how you fell off the cliff?"

Having already asked once before, Huang Tian still hopes to know the truth. She must find out the real culprit who harmed her son, otherwise she will still be in danger.

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyu's heart immediately rose to her throat.

Zhou Tianci's gaze also happened to be looking at Zhou Shiyu, which made Zhou Shiyu even more guilty.

Father Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were both waiting for Zhou Tianci's answer. Father Zhou said, "Tianci, think slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Mrs. Zhou said: "Tell grandma who wants to harm you, and grandma will make the decision for you."

Zhou Tianci rolled his eyes, then shook his head: "I don't know, Mom, my head hurts."

"Then I don't want to think about it anymore." Huang Tian was nervous and distressed: "Mom won't force you to think about it. Have a good rest. It'll be okay. Mom will be with you."

Zhou Tianci was very weak when he just woke up. With multiple fractures on his body, he couldn't move and could only lie on the bed.

Seeing that Zhou Tianci couldn't remember, Zhou Shiyu was completely relieved. She snickered in her heart. Her luck was really good. Zhou Tianci had damaged his brain and couldn't remember.

Zhou Tianci fell asleep again, and Huang Tian realized that Zhou Zhengjie and Lu Shan were no longer there. Zhou Shiyu said deliberately: "Just now I saw my uncle chasing Aunt Lu Shan out."

These words fell on Huang Tian's ears, and even though she pretended not to care on the surface, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Zhou and Father Zhou looked at each other. Now that their grandson was awake, they had time to think about Lu Shan's return to the capital.

Both of them were afraid that Lu Shan was here to have a child, so these days, they ignored Lu Shan and deliberately isolated Lu Shan.

Huang Tian said to Zhou's father: "Dad, you guys take care of the child here, I'll go out for a while."

This is a matter for young people, and Father Zhou doesn't care about it. He already has a grandson anyway.

After Huang Tian went out, she called Zhou Zhengjie. She heard the ringtone coming from the stairs, and followed the sound to find Zhou Zhengjie sitting in the stairwell smoking.

She stood on the steps and looked at Zhou Zhengjie below: "Is Lu Shan gone?"

"Yeah." Zhou Zhengjie didn't look at Huang Tian. Lu Shan's return to the capital this time revived his silent heart.

Huang Tian looked at Zhou Zhengjie like this and said hesitantly: "Go find her. I know you don't have me in your heart. You are only responsible for me. It's enough for me to have a son. As long as you don't follow me I don’t care about anything else.”

Huang Tian has been a widow for these years. No one can believe that Zhou Zhengjie has not touched her once in these six years. If she had not had a child who became her spiritual sustenance, this marriage would not have lasted for a day.

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