A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

Everything seemed to stop at that moment.

All the scenery quickly faded from the eyes of the people in the south and north of the city, and finally only the figure with his back to the south and north of the city remained.

The children who were holding Jibei and Zhinan also stood there in a daze, and let go of the hands that were holding Chengnan and Chengbei.

People from the south and north of the city rolled and crawled towards Zhou Bu.

Zhou Bu was still kneeling there, holding down the person under him. He tilted his head as if he wanted to look back, and stretched the wound, causing him to hiss slightly.

The older man who was being pinned down by him couldn't see what was behind him. When he saw the scene becoming chaotic, he panicked and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing that Zhou Bu had released his grip on him, he pushed Zhou Bu down before he could react.

He fell on his back, and the knife, which had not been pulled out, caused a bigger wound, which seeped out more blood, which was particularly obvious on the white shirt.

Zhou Bu originally planned to meet his grandparents, so he wore a white shirt on purpose.

Chengnan and Chengbei, who were halfway through the run, were almost scared to death and even hesitated and paused.

Because they saw that Zhou Bu was unable to get up on his own after being uncovered.

After the pause, the footsteps became more urgent.

Passing by the south of the city, he kicked the older kid who opened Zhou Qi's mouth several times in the stomach.

They had obviously lost their minds, because they were doing special leg strength training, so in the past, neither the coach nor Zhou Yi would allow them to kick such an important position unless their lives were threatened.

Zhou Jibei slid to his knees, walked forward to check Zhou Qi's injuries, and helped Zhou Qi up.

Zhou Bu instinctively wanted to move, but Ji Bei held him down, not allowing him to move around, so as to avoid moving the knife again and causing more serious injuries.

Zhou Yu and Yu Qingjia rushed over and saw the scene in a mess.

Ignore the kids you don't know.

Ignore the two brothers from the south and north of the city with bruised faces.

Jibei and Zhinan both had snot and tears all over their faces, and they looked at the person leaning on Jibei with worried eyes.

Zhou Bu's face turned pale with pain, but he was still smiling and talking about Jibei and Zhinan.

"Stop crying, it's so ugly."

Different from the soft whispers he had in the past, this time Zhou Qi's voice was as light as a feather falling to the ground because of the pain.

Jibei asked Zhou Bu not to speak and try to keep his breathing steady and regular.

Zhou Zhinan glanced at the people who were retreating, with tears and ferocity on their faces, and wanted to call for help.

There are so many servants in the old house, and they made such a big noise, but no one showed up. This is obviously abnormal.

No one came, what should his brother do? Where is the doctor he just called?

Zhou Zhinan became even more desperate when he thought about this.

And for a moment Zhou Yu did not realize that the person leaning on Ji Bei was Zhou Qi.

Zhou Bu has always been particular about his manners and is a bit of a germaphobe. He would neither sit on the ground nor lean on Ji Bei in such a weird posture.

So when Zhou Yu realized that the man curled up with a knife in his body was his son, one can imagine how Zhou Yu felt.

Zhou Yu felt that the air he breathed in seemed to be cold. He walked over quickly and glanced at Zhou Qi who was curled up on Ji Bei.

People from all over the city seemed to have finally seen their savior. Tears fell one after another and they shouted, "Mom and Dad!"

Yu Qingjia's heart seemed to sink into the water, feeling icy cold.

Yu Qingjia took a deep breath.

Zhou Wei's condition seemed to be fine, except that his face was a little pale due to blood loss.

Zhou Yu looked at him and wondered why the knife that was clearly stuck in his back was so dazzling in the sunlight.

Zhou Bu couldn't hold on any longer, so he compromised and put his head on Ji Bei's arm. He glanced at Zhou Yu and called out weakly, "Dad!"

Zhou Yu had taken the baby from the nurse himself. The baby was not even as long as his arm.

He has grown into the clean and tidy boy he is today, with a sharp knife stuck in his back and a pale face calling him dad.

Zhou Yu was in a mess, feeling that the knife was not stabbed into Zhou Qi, but into his heart.

When Bu Congling received the call, he was in a meeting.

I was a little surprised to see that the caller was Zhou Yu.

Because Zhou Bu didn't go home, Zhou Yu took a rare rest. Logically, their whole family should be at the old house, so why would he call her at this time?

Zhou Yu was in a hurry and had no time to explain to Bu Congling.

Bu Congling could only hear the ambulance sirens and Zhou Yu's hurried words. He did not have the calmness and composure that he usually had in control of the situation.

"Cong Ling, come to Huajing Hospital, hurry up, Xiao Pi was stabbed."

After the call was hung up, Bu Congling's mind went blank. When he came to his senses, his body suddenly went limp.

Today's meeting is very important, Bu Congling's younger brothers Bu Congjin and Shang Chan are both here.

I quickly asked, what happened?

Bu Congling's voice was trembling and choked with sobs when he spoke.

"Xiao Pi, Cong Jin, hurry up! Go to the hospital."

When they heard that the situation was not good, they immediately took Bu Congling to the hospital.

From Buling Company's side, it is much closer to Huajing Hospital than the old house.

They arrived just as Zhou Yu and his group arrived.

Bu Congling watched with her own eyes as her precious son was carried out of the car by Zhou Yu.

There were large bloodstains on his shirt. Her legs went weak when she thought that it was her son's blood, not to mention that there was a knife stuck in Zhou Wei's back.

Shang Chan and Bu Congjin both had solemn expressions.

Watching Zhou Bu being pushed into the operating room.

We went through the whole process of checking, removing the knife and stopping the bleeding until the doctor said that everything was fine.

Everyone felt relieved, and Bu Congling felt that he was alive again.

The muscles and blood vessels were cut, and there was secondary injury, which affected the lungs. We recommend close observation and conservative treatment.

Only then did Bu Congling seem to be able to exhale a complete breath.

Also sent to the hospital was the older child who was kicked several times by Chengnan and suffered gastric bleeding.

I heard that Lao Bailian said the parents were about to call the police and sue them.

Probably because they don't know the consequences of the incident yet.

Bu Congling sat on a chair in the hospital and said softly, "I only have this one son. Whoever touches him is touching my life."

"Zhou Yu, your house is a mess. If you can't take good care of him, you might as well return him to me."

The woman who was always known for her elegance and calmness had a firmness in her voice that could not be refused.

Zhou Yu looked annoyed: "Don't tell me that it's impossible to give my son to you. I agreed to let Xiao Pi be raised by Mom just to keep him away from the messy Zhou family. Besides, is this the time to talk about this?"

Bu Congling doesn't care about that. The lawyer has arrived and she wants everyone to pay the price.

Several children from the Zhou family involved, including their parents and Lao Bailian, were all prosecuted.

Bu Congling told Zhou Yu calmly, "Go back and tell your old man to get that old lady out of the house immediately, otherwise I will update the prosecution list."

This is a blatant threat. Old Man Zhou will be added to the list in the next update.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes helplessly and looked at Bu Congling: "Bu Congling, are you crazy? How many years have our two families been friends?"

Bu Congling looked back at Zhou Bu straightly, "The friendship and cooperation between our two families are based on the fact that my son is fine and alive and well, instead of being sent to the hospital with a knife stuck in his body and covered in blood."

When he said this, Bu Congling's eyes turned red and his voice choked up.

Zhou Yu...Zhou Yu also felt sorry for his son, and suddenly felt that what she said made sense.

Otherwise, just let her sue, since she isn't suing him anyway.

Shang Chan took a step forward and allowed Bu Congling to lean on his arms.

Bu Congling continued, "Unless you return my son to me, I can reluctantly raise my hand and let them go."

Zhou Yu was about to say something.

Then Shang Chan said, "That's right. It's just right that he can change his surname to Bu and come to help me. It's just right that my son is not doing well and insists on joining the army."

Zhou Yu waved his hands quickly, looked at Bu Congling and said bluntly: "Stop, stop, stop, both of you stop! I will never give you my son, and you must not let them go, because I won't let them go either."

"And you, Shang Chan, you don't have a son yourself? I myself can't bear to let my son work as a donkey in the company. If you want my son to work as a donkey for you, you can talk about it after I die!"