In the eyes of the old man Hui Yu, Bei Yinzhe can only inherit the position of the heir of the Hui Yu family. As for the proper development of the lifeline of the Hui Yu family, the old man Hui Yu has never counted on him.
If the old man Hui Yu were here now, he would definitely wish he could retire quickly and leave the Hui Yu family to Bei Yinzhe.
White Saint College (one of the twelve branches stationed in London, UK)
Under the bright sunshine, a beautiful young man who looked like a god was holding the documents in his hand and kept flipping through them. His pear-like clean face, which would make the sun feel ashamed when he saw it, was solemn.
"What's wrong?" Zi Yejin looked at Jing's increasingly solemn face with some worry.
"Zhuo found it."
However, his clear amber eyes were tainted with a layer of mist, looking blurred, and there was an unbreakable sadness in his eyes. His hand tightly clenched the medical record in his palm, and his body was shaking a little.
"What!!!"
Seeing Jing's unusual behavior, Zi Yejin had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. This feeling has never been so strong. Could it be that something unexpected happened to Zhuo?
Without waiting for Jing to speak, Zi Yejin quickly grabbed the medical record form from Jing's hand and looked at the rows of words on it, her eyes widening in disbelief.
"How could this happen??? How could Zhuo become like this???"
"Jin, calm down, I have found out that the culprit who caused Zhuo and Xiaoruo to fall off the cliff is Ivan Xia."
Jing's face no longer had warmth and gentleness. It was a pear-shaped face covered with frost, and its clear eyes were stained with a touch of coldness.
"Don't worry, Zhuo will be fine! He will definitely survive it!!" Jing patted Jin's shoulder. He felt equally uncomfortable. Ziye Zhuo fell off the cliff and hit his head on the rock. It is very likely that he will become a
A vegetative state that will never wake up again.
Even if he wakes up, he will become a child with a mind of only six years old.
How can anyone accept this? Furthermore, if the old man Ziyu knew that Ziye Zhuo had become like this, he would most likely deprive Zhuo of his position as heir.
The family of the Twelve Nobles is cruel, and there is never any family affection at all. If he is not the only son, it is impossible to inherit the family.
xx Hospital, London, UK.
Outside the intensive care unit.
A young man with broken silver hair and sapphire blue eyes saw Ziye Zhuo lying on the hospital bed through the glass window.
There were many instruments beside Ziye Zhuo on the hospital bed, and a large oxygen mask covered most of his face. His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his pale lips seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Xiao Ruo!!!" Sheng Yuye looked at his mouth and seemed to be calling Xiao Ruo.
At this time, the doctor inside came out, took off his mask, and spoke to Sheng Yuye in fluent English.
"The patient is out of danger, but he is still unconscious and has difficulty waking up!!"