Wrong life

When Zhou Xinyi and the others came to Zhou Jinghua's room, Zhou Jinghua was no longer as kind as he was in the lobby. He watched a few juniors say hello to him expressionlessly, and after responding lightly, called Wang Yanshuang to come, he asked : "Doctor Wang, how is Xinyi's health recently?"

Wang Yanshuang looked at Zhou Jinghua, then secretly glanced at Zhou Xinyi, and replied seriously: "Mr. has been in good health, you don't have to worry."

"Really?" Zhou Jinghua made a puzzled look on purpose, and asked, "How did I hear that Xin Yi was injured a while ago?"

Wang Yan showed embarrassment on both sides. She had already noticed that Zhou Jinghua was not simply worried about his son's health.

Zhou Xinyi is naturally not stupid, he has already heard the deep meaning in his father's words.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhou Jinghua asked Zhou Xinyi to see his right arm.

Zhou Xinyi's face became even more ugly. Of course he knew what it meant, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's wishes, so he could only slowly roll up his sleeves, revealing the scar on his arm stabbed by Liang Mengyu.

"How did it hurt?"

Knowing that the consultant's attitude is more obvious, if someone else challenges Zhou Xinyi's psychological defense like this, Zhou Xinyi will definitely say to him coldly, "Why bother to ask when you already know?" ’ But facing his own father, Zhou Xinyi couldn’t say such a thing no matter what, so he had to answer honestly: “It was hurt by the dream language.”

"Dream language?" Zhou Jinghua was stunned for a moment. This time it was really a bit of a surprise. He just learned from the nanny A Ran that Zhou Xinyi caused the girl to commit suicide because of sex with her. When he came back, he planned to educate his son, but he didn't know that the girl was Liang Mengyu.

Zhou Xinyi was silent, knowing that his father didn't know much about the situation that night, but he was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, because he would rather his father scolded him severely or even beat him up than to be bit by bit like this. Point to uncover the scars.

"Uncle, don't ask Xinyi any more, let me tell you..." Huang Gang couldn't see it anymore, and begged, "Aren't you asking Xinyi to sprinkle salt on Xinyi's wound?"

Zhou Jinghua objected, and stared straight at Zhou Xinyi. It seemed that he was determined to make him confess his crimes. Zhou Xinyi clenched his fists tightly, unable to compromise with his father. He said in an unusually calm tone: "Mengyu mistakenly thought that I took his boyfriend away, so he came to me..." Hesitating for a moment, skipping some sensitive words, Zhou Xinyi whispered: "It's my fault, I didn't control myself."

Zhou Jinghua looked at Zhou Xinyi with a dark face. Seeing this, Huang Gang quickly spoke up for Zhou Xinyi: "This matter cannot be judged according to common sense. From a certain point of view, Xinyi is the victim."

"You are not afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this!" Zhou Jinghua showed an angry face, Huang Gang's words really made him unbearable, and he said angrily: "If you are dead, you dare to say that you hurt him?!"

Huang Gang hurriedly explained: "What?! That's not at all, she is the one who came to find Xinyi!" He raised his voice and said, "Psychological trauma is far more serious than physical trauma! Why don't you think about your son? How painful! Why are you so unreasonable?!"

"Huang Gang, shut up!" Zhou Xinyi angrily scolded Huang Gang, even the brother he cared about the most, Zhou Xinyi would never allow him to disrespect his father.

Knowing that Zhou Xinyi was really in a hurry, Huang Gang turned his head unwillingly. Wang Yanshuang poked him lightly, signaling him not to intervene in Zhou Xinyi's family affairs, and gave him a comforting look to make him understand. At the same time, there was a trace of warmth in my heart.

The room fell silent, Zhou Jinghua knew what she wanted most out of understanding Liang Mengyu, so he slowly said to Zhou Xinyi: "Xinyi, I think you really should find a good girl to settle down, Yimei, come here You must know what it means to live here." After speaking, his tone became more severe: "If you let me know that you destroy Mengyu's life and hurt her again, I will not have your son."

Zhou Jinghua thought, what Liang Mengyu wanted most was Zhou Xinyi's letting go.

Hearing the meaning of Zhou Jinghua's words, it seemed that he didn't know about Liang Mengyu's death. Aran, who wanted to come to the nanny, only knew that Liang Mengyu approached Zhou Xinyi. After the two had a relationship, he cut his wrist and committed suicide, but he was sent to treatment in time. After returning home, there was not much reaction, and Aran felt that nothing major had happened, so it was not surprising that Zhou Jinghua didn't know the result.

Zhou Xinyi smiled wryly, and sighed: "Don't worry, even if I want to, I won't be able to bother her anymore in this life..." The bitterness in the corner of his mouth deepened, and he didn't want to hide anything from his father: "She has left The world is gone."

Zhou Jinghua stood up abruptly, stunned and fell back on the sofa. His ears were buzzing, and he leaned on the back of the sofa and panted heavily. Thinking of his son's life being ruined by himself, he couldn't accept it for a while, and was angry. Cursed: "You bastard! Tell me what it means to leave this world!"

Zhou Xinyi hurriedly rushed to Zhou Jinghua, supported his agitated father, and anxiously comforted him: "Dad, calm down! You are not in good health and cannot be so excited!"

"Don't touch me!" Zhou Jinghua threw Zhou Xinyi away, and threw the newspaper next to him. Zhou Xinyi didn't dare to hide. He knelt down and bowed his head in grief.

Wang Yanshuang went to support Zhou Jinghua and patted him on the back lightly, trying to make his breathing easier, but the effect was very limited. Zhou Jinghua was still unable to extricate himself from his rage, and said bitterly to Zhou Xinyi: "This is a Fate, what do you think you will pay for!"

Zhou Xinyi knelt on the ground without saying a word, and exchanged a glance with Wang Yanshuang. The two of them thought not to talk too much for the time being, and then slowly explained the reason to Zhou Jinghua when his mood stabilized, but Huang Gang was not so good. Patience, seeing Zhou Xinyi in such a mess, felt a little sad for a while, and didn't care if he would get angry later, but explained desperately: "Mengyu didn't die because of Xinyi, her life cannot be counted on Xinyi. "

"Then who do you say it's on? How should it be counted!" Zhou Jinghua was already excited, but seeing Huang Gang's bad attitude made him even more angry. Zhou Xinyi quickly stood up, angrily rebuked Huang Gang, and tried to push him out of the room. Also persuaded from the side.

Huang Gang couldn't listen to it at all, and asked Zhou Jinghua while resisting: "Does it have to be your son? How do you ask him to pay? Can you give his life to their family?!"

Zhou Jinghua completely lost his mind, and was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say. He suddenly pointed at Zhou Xinyi and shouted: "If her parents want you to pay for your life, you will die for me!"

The air froze, and no one thought that Zhou Jinghua would say such words to his son. Zhou Xinyi was stunned on the spot, Huang Gang and Wang Yanshuang were also stunned by these words, and no one moved any more, standing there stupidly. Standing and not speaking.

Only then did Zhou Jinghua realize that his words were a little heavy, so he calmed down slowly.

"Go back." Zhou Jinghua's anger still persisted. Although he didn't know what happened, the death of a life alone was enough for him to face it. He said to Zhou Xinyi, "I don't want to see you now."

Thinking of the words just now, Zhou Xinyi felt his heart go numb, he nodded, not forgetting to care about his father's health, and suggested: "You were too excited just now, let Dr. Wang stay to check on your physical condition Does it matter?"

After speaking, he silently led Huang Gang out of the room.