C1252 Cold and Warm
C1252 Cold and Warm
"Aiyo, our visit is really unfortunate. " Yi Lanyou, who was sitting in a wheelchair, spoke languidly.
"You! How did you get in?!" Zhou Junkun's face froze. He had clearly locked the door!
Just as Zhou Junkun looked at Yi Lanyou, Patriarch Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly jumped up and snatched Zhou Junkun's gun. At the same time, he struck Zhou Junkun's chest with his palm.
The gun was stolen, and he was hit by Patriarch Zhou's palm. Zhou Junkun held his chest and took a few steps back, hitting the wall.
"You!" Zhou Junkun pointed at Patriarch Zhou with a look of disbelief. Could it be that Patriarch Zhou's fake appearance during this period of time was just an illusion?
He asked why everything was perfectly fine. Patriarch Zhou's condition suddenly worsened. If it wasn't for that, if he hadn't personally heard Patriarch Zhou call his lawyer to discuss the final details of the will this morning, he wouldn't have been in such a hurry.
"Cough, cough, cough. " Patriarch Zhou coughed with force. His eyes stared at Zhou Junkun like a hook. "I have been sick for a month. You said you had been waiting in front of the hospital bed. Why didn't you say that Junan couldn't get into the ward? Do you really think I'm sick and confused? Every word you discussed with your aunt. . . I heard it clearly. "
" What! " Zhou Junkun was stunned and his expression changed. "So you know everything. . . "
"A stone placed in your heart should be warm even if you cover it like this?" Patriarch Zhou looked at Zhou Junkun. "I have been holding it for eighteen years with just a stone like yours! Are you hot? Touch your stone heart yourself! Too hot!"
His heart ached. . . His grandson, whom he had taught for eighteen years, was actually pointing the dark and heavy spear in his hand at him.
"You. . . " Zhou Junkun looked at the four assassins next to him. "You, what are you waiting for? Hurry! Quick! "
The four assassins took out their guns at the same time and pointed at Zhou Junkun.
"You. . . " Zhou Junkun looked at the four of them in disbelief.
"Ahem. . . " Patriarch Zhou coughed lightly. "You don't have to look. These four are my people. I didn't ask my lawyer to change his will from the beginning. I wanted to see if you had lost your humanity from the beginning. Patriarch Zhou narrowed his eyes. "What a beast!"
"Grandpa. . . When Zhou Junkun heard that Patriarch Zhou did not change his will, he suddenly felt that he still had a chance. Grandpa, I, I was wrong. Grandpa, I never thought of hurting you from the beginning. Give me one chance. Give me one last chance! I will definitely be a good person, Grandpa! "
"There's no chance. " Patriarch Zhou knew very well that the moment Zhou Junkun unleashed his killing intent, he knew that he couldn't let this grandson live.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his face away.
"Grandfather. . . No. . . No! Grandfather!" Zhou Junkun saw Patriarch Zhou's action and instantly felt despair.
He made a hand gesture. One of the killers threw a pillow at Zhou Junkun. The pillow landed on Zhou Junkun's forehead. At the same time, the gun was pressed against the pillow. The gun with a silencer made a sound of Chirp.
Zhou Junkun's body trembled violently. Then, blood seeped into the white pillow.
Patriarch Zhou made a gesture and the assassin began to deal with it.
Yi Lanyou, as the witness of all this, kept silent. As soon as she came in, she knew that an old fox like Patriarch Zhou would not just sit and wait for his death, but she also did not expect him to do things so quickly.
When these people started to deal with it, Yi Lanyou looked at Patriarch Zhou and said, "Patriarch Zhou is really decisive. "
"For a person who wants to kill me, even if he is my grandson, he does not need to show any mercy. " Patriarch Zhou coughed. If he did not make arrangements step by step, the person who would die here would be him!
"Using lies to test human nature. " Yi Lanyou looked at Patriarch Zhou and sneered, "What do you hope to get?"
"I hope to get a qualified successor of the Zhou Family, patriarch. " Patriarch Zhou looked at Yi Lanyou and said word by word.
"Yi Lanyou looked at Patriarch Zhou and suddenly felt some sympathy for him.
A person who valued the family's honor more than his own grandson was cold-blooded and pedantic. This kind of person lived a more tiring and painful life.
Perhaps it was Zhou Junkun's determination today that had stung his heart and aroused his coldness as the patriarch of Zhou Family.
But after all, they were his closest kin. Yi Lanyou didn't know how many days and nights this old man would spend in her heart.
Eighteen years of relationship wasn't a day and night. When Patriarch Zhou had just closed his eyes to avoid it, Yi Lanyou could tell that he wasn't cold-blooded, but Zhou Junkun had asked for death. His own grandson had died under his orders.
It was enough for him to suffer.
"You from the Yi family, you still haven't told me your purpose for coming here today. " Patriarch Zhou looked at Yi Lanyou.
"Visiting. " Yi Lanyou motioned for Chang Ning to place the fruit basket on Patriarch Zhou's bedside. "Also, thanks to Zhou Family's patriarch for helping my mother out that day. "
"Even if I wasn't there that day, they wouldn't make things too difficult for your father. " Patriarch Zhou waved his hand.
"Today was also my bad luck. " Yi Lanyou glanced at the person who was wiping the blood and looked at Patriarch Zhou again. "I think you will be busy in the future. I will visit you another day. "
"I will not see you out. " Patriarch Zhou himself did not feel good either. He did not want to waste any more time with Yi Lanyou and just waved his hand.
"En. " Nodding her head, Yi Lanyou brought Chang Ning out of the door. Before leaving the door, Yi Lanyou gave Patriarch Zhou one last look.
The sun was just right outside the window. The figure of him sitting on the hospital bed with the light on his back revealed endless loneliness.
After all, he was just an old man at the end of his life.
Retracting her gaze, Yi Lanyou also walked out of the ward. She tilted her head and looked at Zhang Ya who was leaning against the wall to rest. "Let's go. "
"Yes, sir. " Zhang Ya replied with her hands behind her back as she followed Yi Lanyou and Chang Ning. She only left a box of Wang Zai Milk where she was standing.
As soon as she left, a figure appeared at the spot where she had stopped and picked up the milk that she had placed there.
Wang Zai's eyelashes were drawn very long on the cover of the box.
Lowering his head to look at the box of milk, the corners of the boy's mouth curled up. She finally knew and acquiesced.
This was a secret signal that only they knew.
The corridor was very long, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. The sun was just right outside the window, and the pure white curtains were slowly blown by the wind outside the window.
The young man looked at the girl's back not far away, and the girl slightly nodded with a smile on her face. She seemed to be listening to the people around her, but also seemed to be happy for her little actions.
She could not cross the gap, nor could she express her concern clearly.
Probably, this winter would be a warm winter.