Unlike Zhou Zhili's free-ranging education for Zhou Yifan, the Ke family seems to take Ke Zhenyu, this precious son, very seriously.

Just as Ke Zhenyu was stabbed by Guo Huai and fell down, two powerful men rushed out and knocked the weak Guo Huai to the ground.

Guo Huai seemed to hate himself very much, even though he was suppressed and couldn't move at the moment, it didn't prevent him from hurling endless abuse at Zhou Yifan.

From the words, it seemed that it was because Zhou Yifan framed Zhou Chuxun that he fell into such an unbearable situation.

Looking at the group of Lan Yu's employees who were whispering around them, Zhou Yifan had a sneer on his face, thinking that Zhou Chuxun's power to buy people's hearts is really beyond his ability.

Even in prison, he can still find people who will work for him for free.

After scolding in a low voice and getting the hell out of here, Zhou Yifan and Ke Zhenyu's bodyguard who had already run towards them helped him into the car.

Ke Zhenyu's face was a little pale, even though Zhou Yifan pressed his wound firmly according to the bodyguard's instructions, warm blood would still flow out continuously.

Zhou Yifan never thought that one day this person would block the knife for him, remembering how indifferent this person was to him before his death in his previous life, he felt dumbfounded.

He knew that Ke Zhenyu didn't do this because of his kindness, but he took the knife for himself anyway.

Seeing Ke Zhenyu in his arms looking at him motionless, Zhou Yifan pressed his wound even harder and said, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Yifan in front of him looked very calm, apart from his slightly stiff expression and the faint worry in his eyes, seeing him like this, Ke Zhenyu only felt that what he did was very worthwhile, so he stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Yifan to his wound After covering them together, he said, "It's okay."

Concerned about Ke Zhenyu's injury, the bodyguard drove the car to the nearest hospital to Lan Yu, and then the medical staff in the emergency room took him directly to the operating room upstairs.

Zhou Yifan and the bodyguard who had completed the formalities stood in the corridor of the operating room and waited for a while, and Ke Zhenyu's parents also arrived.

Before that, Zhou Yifan had only seen photos of the two of them in magazines and newspapers, until this day, he realized that both of them were older than they looked in the photos.

Thinking of the rumor that Ke Yuanfeng was old enough to have a son, and his family only wished to spoil Ke Zhenyu, Zhou Yifan was slightly surprised, a little surprised that they didn't raise Ke Zhenyu to be a playboy like himself before.

Speaking of which, Ke Zhenyu is indeed much more capable than himself.

"You are Zhou Yifan?"

On the way here, Ke Yuanfeng already knew how and why his son was injured. When he saw a good-looking young man standing in the corridor, he immediately guessed who he was.

Just as Zhou Yifan had heard of him early on, Ke Yuanfeng had also heard a little about Zhou Yifan, the standard dude who was once so powerful that his father almost drove him out of the house, and then suddenly changed his sex for some reason and became A promising young man who is like his precious son.

Ke Yuanfeng didn't know whether the rumors were true or not, but looking at Zhou Yifan in front of him, he had a calm and reserved demeanor, which seemed to be more outstanding than those friends around Zhenyu.

Seeing Ke Yuanfeng reaching out to him, Zhou Yifan, who originally thought he would blame him, suppressed his surprise and shook hands with him. After calling Uncle Ke in a low voice, he said, "It's all my fault."

The Zhou family's incident is now well known to everyone, and in Ke Yuanfeng's view, Zhou Zhili's good-natured character should be the one to blame for causing such a big trouble for his son for no reason. Feeling guilty, Ke Yuanfeng smiled indifferently, and said, "This was an accident, I don't blame you."

Ke Yuanfeng knew that Zhou Yifan was the one who played better with his son recently, and that boy was always good to his friends, so he didn't want to vent his worry and anger on Zhou Yifan in such a situation.

Lest my precious son wake up and blame himself.

But Zhou Yifan is an outsider after all, and he needs to worry about the mood of his wife next to him, so Ke Yuanfeng said quickly, "The doctor said that Zhenyu's injury is not serious, how about this, wait until he wakes up tomorrow Come and see him?"

While talking, Ke Yuanfeng kept looking at his wife. Ke Zhenyu's mother should dote on him to the bottom of her heart. Even though Zhou Yifan politely called her auntie, she still looked like she didn't want to care about others.

But no matter what, Ke Zhenyu blocked a knife for himself, so even though Zhou Yifan knew that Ke Zhenyu's mother didn't want to see him, he still insisted, saying: "Zhenyu was injured because of me, Uncle Ke, I will leave after the operation is completed, okay?" ?”

Zhou Yifan, who looked embarrassed and guilty, couldn't bear to look at him. After a while, he said, "Okay."

The operation ended two hours later, and after hearing that Ke Zhenyu could recover as long as he rested in bed for a while, Zhou Yifan went home with peace of mind.

But he still doesn't understand why Ke Zhenyu's parents have such a good relationship and care for him from the bottom of their hearts, but his personality is still so awkward.

Or is it because I don't know much about his relationship?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan couldn't help shaking his head.

It was another long night, Zhou Yunjin stared at the performance of the young dancers on the stage, and took a sip of the wine in his hand.

Many people around him who came to strike up a conversation either said that he resembled the once smashing star Zhou Yunjin, or were simply attracted by his appearance or temperament, but usually Zhou Yunjin threw a cold look at him, and these people would run away impatiently.

Having been in a cold war with Zhou Yifan for almost a month, occasionally when Zhou Yunjin thought of him and everything around him, he would feel a burst of boredom for no reason, and even wished he could leave here far away.

But leaving doesn't mean that he will abandon Zhou Yifan, he just wants to find a place to be quiet, and then come back to reconcile with him, or continue to waste like this.

No matter what, he would never abandon Zhou Yifan, and he never had such a thought.

What he's doing now is just forcing Zhou Yifan to admit, to admit his feelings for him and the relationship between the two of them.

If you like someone to a certain extent, you can't wait to have everything about him, even others' recognition of their relationship.

But Zhou Yifan was too stubborn, when he realized his purpose, he immediately turned himself into a hedgehog.

Occasionally seeing Zhou Yifan like this, Zhou Yunjin almost gave up, but according to Zhou Yifan's personality, once he gave up, the relationship between the two could only be dragged on like this forever.

So he could only bear it, and even lied to him.

It's been a long time since I met Zhuang Lin, and when Zhuang Lin begged someone to call him and said that he was seriously ill, Zhou Yunjin never thought about going to see him.

In the past few days, he has actually been soaking in the bar, thinking about unnecessary things, and then waiting until late at night to go home.

Thinking of the noise from Zhou Yifan's room last night, Zhou Yunjin had a slight smile on his face, thinking that Zhou Yifan in this state probably wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.

Feeling the vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket, Zhou Yunjin took a look and found that it was Wei Qing who called her.

In order to keep track of Zhou Yifan's whereabouts, Wei Qing is now working for two people. After a low voice, Wei Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"President, do you know what happened this afternoon?"

After work in the afternoon, he left by himself. Hearing the hesitation in Wei Qing's tone, Zhou Yunjin raised his eyebrows and said, "What happened?"

"In the afternoon, Guo Huai, the former Second Young Master's assistant, took a knife today to seek revenge, but...the Mr. Ke was there at that time, so...he blocked the knife for the First Young Master."

"Surname Ke? Ke Zhenyu?"

"Well, it's him."

Even though Zhou Yunjin never showed his true temperament in front of others, after hearing what Wei Qing said, he still couldn't help but swear.

"What about Zhou Yifan?!"

As Zhou Yunjin walked out, he pushed away those young men and women who stood in front of him because they were drunk.

Wei Qing was probably frightened by him, so he spoke even more awkwardly, saying, "Young Master is fine, but he went to the hospital with him...now...he should go home."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"I thought you knew……"

Wei Qing was about to cry on the other end of the phone, thinking that scolding her would not help, so Zhou Yunjin had no choice but to hang up the phone in his hand angrily.

Originally, Ke Zhenyu had a little different thoughts towards Zhou Yifan, and now he blocked the knife for Zhou Yifan...

Thinking of Zhou Yifan showing that childish smile to Ke Zhenyu one day, Zhou Yunjin felt that the blood in his body was about to cool down.

Driving the car all the way, it wasn't until Zhou Yunjin arrived home that he realized that Zhou Yifan had fallen asleep.

Really...

Zhou Yunjin sat down on the sofa dejectedly, trying to figure out everything, but he didn't figure out such an accident.

"Where's Guo Huai?"

"He has already been detained, and the Ke family is an only son like Ke Zhenyu, so his punishment may be heavier."

After hearing what Chen Yaoshan said, Zhou Yunjin nodded and said, "Make me a cup of coffee."

After Uncle Li left, Zhou Yunjin, who felt that life was a bit inconvenient, called Chen Yaoshan here.

Chen Yaoshan is the housekeeper of the Zhou family, with outstanding abilities, if Zhou Yunjin hadn't asked for someone this time, his parents probably wouldn't have let him go back to China so soon.

Chen Yaoshan watched Zhou Yunjin grow up since childhood, but no matter how old this person was, his personality was always like a child.

Be willful and reckless, hold in your arms what you like, and simply throw aside what you don't like.

I didn't expect him to be so caring about someone one day.

Besides, the man hadn't done anything to him yet.

Seeing Zhou Yunjin sitting there motionless with the cup of coffee, Chen Yaoshan, who was a little worried about him, couldn't help asking, "Third Young Master, why don't you take a shower first?"

"Need not."

Zhou Yunjin sat on the sofa in the living room all night, and Chen Yaoshan was always with him.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yunjin finally saw Zhou Yifan.

Seeing Zhou Yifan who had washed up and was about to leave, Zhou Yunjin hurried over to see him hold him back, and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go and see Ke Zhenyu." After a pause, Zhou Yifan continued, "He blocked a knife for me yesterday."

Zhou Yifan, who was facing him sideways, had an indifferent expression on his face. Even though nothing had happened between him and Ke Zhenyu at this time, Zhou Yunjin, who was in a daze, bit his tongue unconsciously when he thought that that day might come.

Too much force, so the blood quickly filled his mouth.

At this time Zhou Yifan was already struggling, and Zhou Yunjin pulled him back even more desperately.

Originally, he wanted to say you don't want to go, but unfortunately he forgot the blood in his mouth.

The backflow of blood caused coughing, so when Zhou Yifan turned around, he saw Zhou Yunjin spit out a mouthful of blood.

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