Beijing City.
A ward of a well-known hospital.
Zhou Shilin lay quietly on the hospital bed, with an oxygen mask on his face. He seemed to be asleep and unconscious. His chest and abdomen were wrapped with thick bandages, and there were countless abrasions on his arms and legs.
All the Zhou family came.
Grandpa Zhou was sitting on the sofa nearby, tears flashing through his cloudy eyes. He never expected that it would be like this when they meet again. Ah Shi is his only grandson.
Zhou Feng also looked worried.
Although the relationship between him and Zhou Shilin had never been good, in his heart, Zhou Shilin was also his only son. At this moment, seeing him covered in wounds, it would be false to say that he didn't feel distressed.
In addition to feeling distressed, I also wanted to comfort the old man.
"Dad, it's getting late. You should go back first. I'll guard Ah Shi here."
Grandpa Zhou snorted coldly: "You? Your ass is on fire, right? Call my grandson-in-law quickly. Don't call me if it's late today. I'll call you tomorrow morning. Only that girl Qianqian comes to take care of me personally. I won't worry. You all of……"
His sharp gaze swept over Zhou Feng and Mrs. Zhou.
"None of you are reliable."
Mrs. Zhou was scolded by her father-in-law, and she felt extremely aggrieved. Her father-in-law was really a stubborn old man. She had been married into the Zhou family for so many years, but she still had a cold face every time she saw her. From the time she got married to now, she had never looked at her in the eyes. Take a look at yourself.
I can't help but feel sad just thinking about it.
"Dad, why are we so unreliable? We rushed over as soon as we received the news that Ah Shi was injured. Lao Zhou and I were very worried about Ah Shi's injury, especially Lao Zhou. You also know that he has been unable to do anything recently. Shun..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Feng stopped him with his eyes.
"Don't talk about work matters at home."
During these days, Zhou Feng was indeed a little worried. In his early years, he had done some things that violated regulations. In fact, as long as no one settles old scores, this kind of thing would be fine. But it just happened. Recently, he wanted to move up a level. These handles were seized by the sworn enemy.
Then it became a sharp sword for counterattack.
If one of them fails, he may be kicked off.
Thinking about it makes me worried, and my hair turns gray from worry.
What can Grandpa Zhou do? He is a man whose ears are buried in loess. Although he is a bit old, it is a matter of principle. He does not want to help Zhou Feng to ask for help, not to mention that his old face has long been worthless.
So he pretended not to understand Zhou Feng and Mrs. Zhou's riddles, and walked out of the ward on crutches.
Mrs. Zhou was left angry and complaining.
"The old man is really cold and merciless. You are his biological son. What good will you do to him if you fall from power? I really don't understand why he is so pedantic."
It's smellier and harder than the stones in the latrine.
Zhou Feng's face didn't look good either.
The son was seriously injured and his future was uncertain. There was an old lady beside him who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. He was in a good mood, so he scolded him heavily.
"Shut up!"
"Whatever your identity is, I am the one who can make irresponsible remarks, old man. Don't worry, even if I fall from power, I will still have to spend your money. If the wind doesn't blow or the rain doesn't get wet, you can still be your Mrs. Zhou safely."
The sarcasm in his tone was overwhelming.
She was so angry that the little wool roll on Mrs. Zhou's head was trembling violently. She defended with red eyes: "Am I afraid that I will not have a good life? I am afraid that you can't bear this blow!"
Zhou Feng hummed.
"So what if you can't stand it. Life has to go on as usual. Okay, stop making noises and go back quickly. Don't disturb Ah Shi's rest. I'll ask the driver to take you back."
Seeing Zhou Feng's cold face.
Mrs. Zhou could only leave unwillingly. When she walked to the door, she suddenly heard a sigh from behind.
"While I still have the ability, let's enjoy the feeling of being picked up and dropped off by a car. There is no store like this after passing this village."
Mrs. Zhou turned around in panic: "Old Zhou!"
Zhou Feng waved his hand feebly: "Go ahead."
Mrs. Zhou walked away softly, and the ward became quiet again. Zhou Feng stared at the unconscious Zhou Shilin, with a wry smile on his lips: "This time it is as you wished, your father and I were fucked. I hope it doesn’t affect you.”
There was only boundless silence in response to him.
The night passed quickly.
At dawn, Zhou Feng yawned sleepily and got up to call Wen Qian. As soon as he left, there was no one else in the ward. After a while, the door of the ward opened with a creak.
Meng Weiyi walked in lightly.
In just a few months, she had lost a lot of weight, and there were wounds at the corners of her mouth. She looked haggard and extremely embarrassed. At this moment, she looked at Zhou Shilin on the hospital bed with a trace of resentment in her eyes.
"Ah Shi..."
"I was having a hard time, it was a hell every day."
"Why are you so cruel, why are you so unfeeling to me? Do you know how much I love you? If we could get married, why would I suffer all this?"
As she spoke, a line of clear tears flowed from her dry eyes.
Meng Weiyi let her tears flow and looked at Zhou Shilin longingly. Looking at his face, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She covered her chest and sat on the chair, looking at him. He casually looked at the bedside cabinet.
There are tea cups and a thermos on top.
In addition, there was a black handbag, covered with stains and dust. It looked dirty and strange. She reached out and took the bag over. When she opened it, she found a black hard-cover notebook and a stack of notebooks inside. Sub stationery.
Do these things belong to Zhou Shilin?
Meng Weiyi was confused for a second, and then flipped through the notebook. Her expression became more serious the more she looked at it, this was not an ordinary note at all, but a piece of top-secret information.
For a moment.
Her heart was pounding. How could such a confidential document be left casually in the hospital? If it were lost, it would be an immeasurable loss to the country.
Instinctively I want to put it back.
The next second, he hesitated again, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. I heard that Zhou Shilin was sent to the hospital by farmers in the suburbs. Although he didn't know why he was injured, the preciousness of this information must be self-evident. Damn it, if you hide this information, will you be able to manipulate Zhou Shilin?
I hesitated for a few seconds.
Meng Weiyi made a decision. Maybe this was the last chance God gave her to get out of trouble. She had to seize the opportunity when it came, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life.
People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.
She comforted herself that she was doing the right thing, right, right.
A few minutes later.
The door to the ward closed quietly, and no one knew that anyone had come, let alone that the thing Zhou Shilin fought so hard to protect was gone...
Half an hour later.
Zhou Feng came back after making the phone call. He stared at Zhou Shilin for a while and said to himself: "You are quite lucky. Your wife is very nervous about you. She will take care of you soon. Please wake up quickly." Come on, don’t let her worry.”
