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Outside the operating room at the hospital.

Wang Guilan, who had never believed in gods or Buddhas, actually clasped her hands together and kept muttering:

"May Buddha protect my Siyu and keep her safe."

I am guilty. I did wrong back then. If you want punishment, let it fall on me...

Seeing his wife's expression, Zhou Tingxiao sighed helplessly.

Although he appeared very calm, his frequent glances toward the operating room revealed that he was not at peace inside.

As for Zhou Sizhe, he had long forgotten his resentment at this moment.

He paced back and forth in the corridor, his eyes filled with worry.

He didn't even notice that the wound on his back was being aggravated and the blood was seeping into his shirt.

Just then, a figure rushed over.

Zhou Xubai was startled when he saw his nephew's face covered in blood.

"Sizhe, what happened to you? Did someone stab you again?"

Zhou Sizhe: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head: "Uncle, I'm fine, it's just that my wound has been aggravated."

The blood on her face...it's my little sister's.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xubai's eyes widened instantly.

"What? My niece was stabbed too? How is she? Is she alright?"

"Oh dear... they're still trying to save him!"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Zhou Xubai's expression became somewhat solemn.

He glanced at his older brother and couldn't help but say, "Brother, is your house haunted lately, or what?"

Why is it that someone always gets stabbed?

"Hey, you better be careful when you go out these next few days, don't get stabbed too!"

Zhou Tingxiao: "..."

Hearing his younger brother's Beijing accent mixed with a Northeastern accent, he suddenly felt a headache coming on.

If he hadn't known the other person's unreliable nature, he would have suspected that they were deliberately there to make a fool of themselves.

The Zhou brothers, Zhou Shi'an and Zhou Shi'an, who rushed over, happened to overhear their father's words.

The two brothers exchanged a glance and hurried over.

Before the two could ask what had happened, Zhou Tingxiao had already stood up.

"Shi An, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Shi'an nodded and followed his uncle to the end of the corridor.

"Uncle, what exactly happened?"

Zhou Tingxiao did not answer. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it over.

Zhou Shi'an waved his hand: "Uncle, I've quit smoking!"

Zhou Tingxiao paused for a moment, then lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

"Sigh..." He sighed deeply before recounting what had happened.

"Your aunt and I just took your cousin home from the hospital today, and that rebellious girl suddenly came back."

She cried and begged for forgiveness, but I thought your cousin was just pretending to be pitiful.

Unexpectedly, in a fit of agitation, she grabbed a fruit knife and stabbed herself in the stomach.

At this point, Zhou Tingxiao looked at his nephew.

"Her sudden change in behavior must mean she's finally seen through Huang Mao's true colors."

Shi An, you were the one who handled this, weren't you?

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shi'an simply said in a calm tone:

"Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot be escaped."

Zhou Tingxiao knew his nephew's personality very well; he was always calm and cautious in his actions.

However, it would be a big mistake to think that he is easy to talk to.

Having been raised by the old man and others for several years, this kid definitely has a fierce aura in his bones.

Without even thinking, he knew that the blond-haired guy's fate would be terrible.

"This matter is definitely not that simple, Shi An, you must have realized it long ago."

Did you get any important information from that thug?

Upon hearing Zhou Tingxiao's question, Zhou Shi'an shook his head: "There's no need for that."

"what?"

"Uncle, if it were you, would you want to take action against other families?"

Would you let some nobody with blond hair find out your information?

At this point, a cold glint flashed in Zhou Shi'an's eyes.

"No matter who the other party is, I will not allow him to shake the foundation of the Zhou family in the slightest."

This was the first time in all these years that Zhou Tingxiao had ever seen his nephew exude such a terrifying aura.

He stared at the other person for a long time, and a look of guilt unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Shi'an, I'm sorry, Uncle was narrow-minded before."

After learning who you were, I actually distanced myself from you.

Zhou Shi'an smiled and said, "Uncle, it's only human nature, I can understand."

Besides, I never took it to heart. We're all family, aren't we?

"Shi An, I..." Zhou Tingxiao seemed to want to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to start.

"Alright, I'll explain some things to you in detail later. You're a good child!"

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Zhou Shi'an on the shoulder.

Just then, the operating room door opened.

The two exchanged a smile and walked toward the operating room in perfect unison.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Wang Guilan hurriedly stood up and asked with a worried expression.

The middle-aged doctor took off his surgical cap and nodded at her.

"Don't worry, Madam Zhou, Miss Siyu has been rescued and is out of danger. In fact, she has benefited from this misfortune."

Upon hearing this, Wang Guilan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor."

Zhou Shijin, standing to the side, blinked and couldn't help but interject:

"What? How come it turned out to be a blessing in disguise?"

Could it be that this stab has brought out her lack of common sense, making her suddenly smarter?

The doctor's lips twitched, and he hurriedly explained, "Miss Siyu has appendicitis, and her appendix has become infected."

With her knife, she not only accurately avoided the vital organs but also precisely severed the appendix.

However, it has now been cleaned up, and he only needs to rest in the hospital for a while.

Upon hearing the doctor's words, the expressions on everyone's faces became quite strange.

Especially Zhou Shijin, he couldn't help but mutter, "Damn, this is so awful."

It's true what they say: good people don't live long, but bad people live on for a thousand years!

If it were in the past, Wang Guilan would definitely have retorted.

However, now, only an embarrassed look appeared on her face, but she did not utter a rebuttal.

Zhou Xubai slapped his son on the back: "You bastard, if you can't speak properly, then shut up."

That's your cousin, how can you talk like that?

However, in all my years of life, this is the first time I've ever seen suicide come with a health package.

It's a shame my eldest niece isn't a chef!

Zhou Shijin glanced at his old man with a strange expression, as if asking: Can you talk?

At that moment, two nurses pushed a hospital bed out.

Zhou Siyu, who had just woken up, uttered a mumbled "Wow!"

Wang Guilan hurriedly went over: "Hey, Mom's here. Child, why are you so silly? Do you know how worried I was?"

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Zhou Siyu wanted to wipe away her mother's tears, but found that her arm fell limply down after she had only raised it halfway.

Zhou Sizhe hesitated for a long time, but still went over.

"Take good care of your injury!"

After saying that, he gently patted his sister's arm.

"Mmm!" Zhou Siyu responded, her eyes instantly reddening.

"Alright, the child just had surgery and needs to rest. Stop being so sentimental."

Zhou Xubai said something and then turned his gaze to Zhou Siyu.

"You silly girl, you'd better watch your step from now on. You died without even understanding why. Just live a good life from now on."

"Given the situation today, even the King of Hell would find your antics distasteful."

Everyone: "..."