After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Zhou Lin held Cheng Zhiwei's hand with one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket. He slowly pursed his thin lips into a sarcastic smile and said, "Uncle Third, I even alarmed you."

Third uncle Zhou Jinzhong waved his hand and said slowly: "Shen Yuan is the patriarch of our family. If such a big thing happens, I will naturally come to see him. A Lin, you won't stop uncle as well." Me?"

Zhou Lin pulled Cheng Zhiwei out of the way, "Of course I won't, please."

Zhou Hui immediately jumped to Zhou Jinzhong's side, "I'll help you."

Zhou Lin sneered and didn't look at Zhou Hui. He only said to Zhou Jinzhong: "Do you think I can let a person with an impure mind in?"

Zhou Jinzhong patted Zhou Hui's hand and motioned for her to get out of the way.

Zhou Hui's face turned red and dark, very ugly, but she still reluctantly gave way.

Zhou Lin let go of Cheng Zhiwei's hand, touched her hair, and said softly, "Zhiwei, help Third Uncle in."

Cheng Zhiwei nodded and held Zhou Jinzhong's arm, "Please walk slowly."

Zhou Jinzhong looked at Cheng Zhiwei carefully, his old face looked very calm, "She is a good girl."

Cheng Zhiwei lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, and just helped him walk inside.

She and Zhou Lin got married in a low-key manner. In the past three years, she had not attended any activities of the Zhou family, so she had never met any of the relatives of the Zhou family.

Looking at it now, it's not a bad thing.

When he arrived at the ward, Zhou Chenyuan was wearing a black overcoat, and his face that resembled Zhou Lin's was full of momentum, but compared to Zhou Lin's exposed edge, he was more calm and restrained.

There was no trace of the effects of the illness on his face.

Cheng Zhiwei called "Dad" and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Zhou Chenyuan's attitude softened and he nodded, "How is Xiaoyu?"

"She said she would come see you later." Cheng Zhiwei replied respectfully, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"Thanks a lot."

The two of them started chatting indifferently. Zhou Jinzhong's face turned ugly. He banged his crutch on the ground and said with some perfunctory concern in his tone, "Shen Yuan, what did the doctor say about your illness?"

Zhou Chenyuan then looked at Zhou Jinzhong and said calmly: "Why is Third Uncle here?"

Zhou Jinzhong is the youngest of the old man’s three sons and the only one who is still alive.

"I heard that you were sick, and everyone was anxious. Ah Lin blocked people at the door and refused to let them in. They had no choice but to let me go." Zhou Jinzhong said, lowering his eyes, neither yin nor yang. He said, "You, the head of the family, are not only the head of your small family, but also the head of the entire family. There is no room for any mistakes."

There was no warmth in Zhou Chenyuan's eyes, "I know what you mean, but you have also seen that I am fine for the time being, so there is no need to be so anxious about those things."

Zhou Jinzhong rubbed the tip of the crutch, and said directly without beating around the bush: "Don't think that my third uncle is not nice to talk to. There is almost no chance that your disease can be cured. It is better to arrange some things early. There are so many people in the whole family. You have to open your mouth to eat."

This is a threat in disguise.

Zhou Chenyuan knew very well. He was not angry, he just sneered lightly: "Uncle, I'm not dead yet."

His tone was obviously calm, but it contained the fury of thunder, and his aura was so overwhelming that no one dared to speak out.

Zhou Jinzhong's initially strong attitude softened after the silence. He coughed and said, "Shen Yuan, you misunderstood me. I don't want anything to happen to you. It would be best if nothing happens to you. After all, you have been We all see what we do for the Zhou family."

"But the disease came as soon as it happened, catching us off guard. Zhou Lin is young, aloof by nature, and looks down on his family members. We are also afraid that if the Zhou Group is handed over to him, he will be alone in the future. What will happen to the whole family?" Where do people go to make a living?”

They were afraid that if Zhou Chenyuan died, Zhou Lin would directly drive them away and kill them all.

Only then did Cheng Zhiwei realize that this third uncle also came here for money.

But it was the first time she had seen such a refreshing and refined way of talking about delicious food and lazy cooking.

After all, Zhou Lin has never looked down upon any of them. It can be said that except for his parents, he has never been close to anyone named Zhou.

She felt a little stuck in her heart and went out quietly.

Outside the corridor, all the Zhou family members had left except for two people who were waiting for Zhou Jinzhong.

From a distance, you can only see Zhou Lin standing by the window at the end of the corridor. He is smoking, and his back looks lonely and desolate.

The steps turned that way unconsciously, but they stopped when they took the first step.

She pursed her lips and forced herself to look away. Her marriage to him was about to end, and she had no position to care about him.

She turned around and entered the next room. Lin Yu had already put on her clothes. When she saw Cheng Zhiwei, she stood up immediately, "Zhiwei, you are back. How is he?"

"Third uncle is still talking to him."

"That old guy is here too." Lin Yu's face turned cold instantly, which showed that she had a lot of opinions about Zhou Jinzhong.

Cheng Zhiwei thought of Zhou Jinzhong's aggressive words and took Lin Yu's arm, "Shall I take you there now?"

She thought that Lin Yu must want to face Zhou Chenyuan together.

"Okay." Lin Yu agreed happily.

Walking to the door of Zhou Chenyuan's ward again, he only heard Zhou Jinzhong's voice inside, "Back then, because of Lin Yu, you two brothers turned the family upside down, and finally Shen Yan went abroad... you..."

Cheng Zhiwei was stunned. This was obviously talking about the elder's secret or about Lin Yu's secret. She didn't know whether she should cover her ears for a moment.

But Lin Yu had already opened the door angrily and looked at Zhou Jinzhong coldly, "Uncle San came here to gossip because he thinks his life is comfortable? Do you want my nephew-in-law to find something to do for you?" "

Zhou Jinzhong's face was stern, "When a man talks, there is no place for a woman to interrupt. Lin Yu, why are you still so rude? And Zhou Lin's wife, didn't you know to knock on the door before coming in?"

In just a few words, it was enough to show that he disliked Lin Yu very much.

Lin Yu straightened his back and strode in, stood close to Zhou Chenyuan, and replied sharply: "Uncle Third, today's society pays attention to equality between men and women. You should keep your stubborn old ideas and put them in the coffin." Go ahead and stop showing it to disgust us."

"You..." Zhou Jinzhong was so angry that his chest heaved, and he said sternly, "Shen Yuan, you don't care about what your wife said. After people heard it, they thought that the threshold of our Zhou family was low, and no one could You can go in."

This sentence was scolded by Lin Yu and Cheng Zhiwei.

Lin Yuteng stood up, his beautiful face covered with frost, "Don't worry here, my husband will not die before you no matter what. Even if Shen Yuan dies, Alin and I will be the first." As an heir, no matter what happens to the property, it won’t be his fault.”

"You..." Zhou Jinzhong stood up on crutches, trembling and almost leaning forward with anger.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at his ears, nose and heart, thinking that he was a transparent person, but he was secretly curious in his heart.

Who is he referring to?