Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

"do not!"

Zhou Beicheng exclaimed, and suddenly woke up and sat up.

His throat tightened, and what he saw was the darkness of a room, familiar decorations, and a familiar room.

He had that dream again.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, turned over and got out of bed, when he stood up he was a little unsteady and fell back down again.

A picture flashed in my mind, accompanied by the familiar voice of the little girl in her sleep.

"Ah! Don't leave me!"

"..."

Zhou Beicheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he covered his heart with some discomfort.

who is it!

In the end, who is it!

...

When Shen Ye came to pick up Zhou Beicheng the next day, he frowned and didn't dare to say anything more when he saw the increasingly dark blue eyes.

It's getting worse.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhou Beicheng asked as he walked, "What happened?"

Shen also came back to his senses.

While opening the car door for Zhou Beicheng to let him get in, he thought about it.

After getting in the car, he turned around and looked at the person in the back seat and said, "Zhou Xiang took people to the old house, he should have heard about the old man's hospitalization."

Zhou Xiang is Zhou Beicheng's father's cousin and Zhou Beicheng's uncle.

The branches of the Zhou family have always been inconsistent.

Although following the light of the Zhou family, he has never been satisfied with what he has now. Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly what his purpose is.

Squeeze out the old man to become the head of the Zhou family.

The old man's health has not been very good in recent years, and it has something to do with the fact that they have been stimulating the old man with bad things.

Now that the old man was hospitalized, he rushed to check on the situation.

It's more about checking, than seeing how long the old man has to live, so that they can tidy up and get on the job.

Zhou Beicheng narrowed his eyes, their eyes were cold.

"Then go to the old house."

Shen Ye nodded when he heard the words, and asked the driver to drive the car to the old house.

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Zhou Xiang couldn't push it away.

The old man came out of the hospital urgently.

He couldn't let them notice the slightest sign that he was about to fail!

He braced his body and went back to the old house to wait, and even brought Sun Menghan back.

When Zhou Xiang took his son and daughter there, he saw the old man smiling happily chatting with Sun Menghan.

He looked like he was old and healthy, and he couldn't tell that he was sick at all, and he said that he was going to die.

Zhou Xiang was stunned for a moment and walked in before laughing.

"Uncle, what are you talking about and smiling so happily?"

The old man turned his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "You are here."

It didn't mean to tell him what he was talking about.

Zhou Xiang didn't feel embarrassed either, watching Sun Menghan pour tea for the old man, he couldn't help laughing.

"This is the eldest lady of the Sun family, it's really better to see it than to hear it."

As he spoke, he sat directly beside the old man, looking casual as if he was at his own home.

Sun Menghan heard him talk about himself, and stood up gracefully to say hello.

After that, he still sat there without speaking, looking obedient and docile.

Over there, Zhou Xiang's son, Zhou Chengyun, looked up at Sun Menghan with unconcealable enthusiasm in his eyes.

Zhou Chengyun's younger sister, Zhou Leran, glanced at her brother, and then looked at Sun Menghan with disdain.

That's it?

I don't know what you all think.

Forget about my own brother, why does Brother Beicheng like this?

Zhou Xiang looked at Sun Menghan, smiled happily, picked up the teacup and looked at Sun Menghan: "Come on, Menghan, pour uncle a cup of tea too."

Sun Menghan looked at him in surprise when he heard this.

She is not a servant!

The reason for pouring tea for the old man was that he was Zhou Beicheng's grandfather, and he was quite a callous uncle.