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The thoughts in Zongzheng's mind quickly came to mind.

A solution was finalized in an instant.

Pack!

Let's go all the way!

Let's gloss over this huge blunder.

Otherwise, all of everyone's tears, worries, and heartache will turn into a complete joke.

My wife and children completely broke down tonight, crying uncontrollably.

If the truth were revealed on the spot, the two of them would definitely be doomed.

The situation would be so awkward it would be unbearable, and there would be no way to salvage it.

At least wait until Zongwen's friends have all left before confessing!

Upon realizing this, Zongzheng instantly activated his self-emotional management.

Get into character in a second and switch states seamlessly.

He deliberately slowed his breathing.

Lower your breath and make your chest rise and fall slightly and gently.

His face was initially filled with confusion and bewilderment.

He forcibly flattened her face, giving her a weak and haggard appearance.

He looked like he was suffering from a long-term illness and was forcibly enduring it.

Without any physical movements, the acting relies entirely on facial expressions.

My mind was racing with thoughts, and I was on edge the whole time.

Hold on!

Don't give yourself away!

We must hold the line!

If there's even the slightest flaw now, everyone will be wiped out tonight; no one can escape.

Zongzheng forced himself to remain calm and composed on the surface.

The mother and son, who had been embracing and weeping, gradually calmed down.

Wang Xiaoxia raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

The moment she turned to look at Zongzheng, her eyes were filled with nothing but heartache.

His tone was gentle, carrying a cautious and admonishing tone.

"Don't push yourself, go and get some rest."

"From now on, you don't need to worry about anything at home."

Zongwen stood to the side, holding Zongzheng's hand tightly and refusing to let go.

The warmth of his palm was transmitted, but it couldn't suppress the guilt in his heart.

He has been studying away from home these days, and his mind is full of his own pressure and worries.

I never really cared about my family, and I never realized that my father had silently endured all the pain.

Just thinking about this makes my heart ache uncontrollably.

Tang Xiaonuan stepped forward half a step and took over the conversation.

"Uncle, you don't need to feel guilty."

"Getting better is the most important thing; all other issues can wait."

"I know many experts at top hospitals, I can help you arrange consultations."

"Whether it's the surgery fee or the follow-up treatment fee, we can cover it together."

Shen Zhiyi nodded gently and echoed softly.

"Uncle, don't worry, medical technology is very advanced now, you will definitely get better."

Several people took turns speaking, each word a sincere expression of comfort.

There was not a trace of polite formality; every word resonated deeply with people.

The "serious illness rumors" that were originally tinged with uncertainty.

This heartwarming reassurance completely won me over.

Everyone in the house tacitly agreed that Zongzheng was already seriously ill and his fate was uncertain.

Meanwhile, Zongzheng, the person involved, nodded slightly, feigning strength, in keeping with the emotions of the crowd.

A faint, weak smile graced her face, making her look all the more heartbreaking.

I was already panicking internally, and I was frantically breaking down and complaining.

Done!

These kids are so sincere!

The more serious I became, the more insecure I felt!

He originally thought he could just give a few simple words and get away with tonight's blunder.

Who would have thought that the situation would escalate so quickly, giving no chance to end it?

Now we're completely stuck in a difficult situation, unable to stop even if we wanted to.

Zongzheng felt increasingly uneasy as he thought about it.

It's easy to fake illness, but how do you cover it up afterwards?

Does this mean I'll have to pretend to go to the hospital for check-ups regularly from now on?

Do they have to pretend to take medicine, rest, and avoid overexertion every day?

This was just a temporary thrill at the start, but it ended in disaster.

He now fully understands what it means to dig your own grave and jump into it.

Everyone present was immersed in an atmosphere of worry and heartache.

Zhang Yifan, sitting in the corner, remained completely detached from the situation.

He took in Zongzheng's clumsy yet earnest acting skills.

I almost burst out laughing on the spot.

I was internally ranting and raving, watching the whole thing from a God's-eye view perspective.

Sure enough, this hellish mission is all about a blunder.

Uncle's energy, physique, and reaction speed are remarkable.

Let alone terminal illnesses or serious diseases, they might not even have a common cold.

His physical fitness far surpasses that of most young people.

But no one in the entire room noticed the slightest flaw.

Zhang Yifan made up his mind to see through it but not say anything.

Don't expose them, don't interfere, just watch the show quietly.

He's even starting to look forward to what's to come.

When Zongzheng can no longer keep up the act and completely backfires, it will definitely be a spectacular and memorable event.

Shen Zhiyi, who was standing beside him, had been silently observing Zhang Yifan's condition.

Everyone looked solemn and worried.

Zhang Yifan, however, remained relaxed and calm, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Her unusual behavior deepened her doubts.

I have absolutely no idea what Zhang Yifan is thinking. Why does he seem so unconcerned about Uncle Zong's illness?

Zhang Yifan was still secretly watching the drama unfold.

Wang Xiaoxia over there has completely switched to top-tier husband-protecting mode.

As the discoverer and disseminator of the chat logs.

She believed the story of her husband's serious illness completely, without the slightest doubt.

The warmth on his face instantly turned into stern admonitions.

His tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Don't think about anything right now, go back to your room and rest immediately."

"From now on, you are not allowed to touch any housework."

"No overwork, no staying up late, not even daydreaming."

After saying that, she turned around and glanced around the living room.

His eyes were sharp, as if he were checking for any potential health risks.

"I'm confiscating all your snacks, drinks, and late-night essentials."

"From now on, my diet and daily routine will be in accordance with the standards for recuperation."

Then, she turned to Zongwen and gave him a serious warning.

"Take better care of your family in the future. Come home as soon as you're done with school."

"It's your turn to shoulder the burdens of the family. Don't let your dad worry and work hard anymore."

After a series of maneuvers, Zongzheng's feigned illness was made extremely difficult.

Zongzheng stood there, his scalp tingling with fear.

He was screaming inwardly.

Oh no, it's getting more and more real.

This is truly an embarrassing situation with no way out.

I was originally planning to just pretend for a while and then find an opportunity to quietly cover it up.

Now his wife is putting even more pressure on him, completely locking in his terminal illness persona.

If I were to confess later that I'm not sick, would I die a terrible death...?

He looked at his wife and children, their eyes filled with genuine worry.

Seeing how sincere and proactive the younger generation was, I felt a sense of relief.

The awkwardness in my heart was slowly replaced by a feeling of warmth.

I've lived for over forty years and worked hard for half my life.

He spent his whole life silently shouldering burdens and taking care of his family.

He has always been the one who dotes on his wife and children and accommodates others.

It's rare for me to be surrounded by everyone who cares about me and takes care of me in every way.

It's really nice to feel like someone cares about you and is loved and remembered by everyone.

Zongzheng took a deep breath and resigned himself to his fate.

Fine!

Go ahead and pretend!

To die is to die!

I've never enjoyed this kind of treatment in my life.

At worst, we can just say it was a misdiagnosis!

He secretly made long-term plans.

For now, just pretend to be a patient for a while.

Wait until some time has passed, and then find a suitable opportunity.

A medical miracle unfolded, resulting in a perfect recovery.

This way, we can live up to everyone's expectations and have a successful conclusion.

Thinking about it that way, it seems like a huge profit.

Zongzheng completely relaxed and even started to enjoy it.