TLCBITAR Chapter 200
by VolareChapter 200: Don’t Chase Your Wife to the Crematorium
Seeing Zhou Jin close his eyes and turn his back to him, Zhou Zhou felt a strange pang of sadness in his heart.
As an only child, he had always wanted a younger brother or sister. However, Zhou’s mother had a very difficult time carrying him, and suffered a lot. Zhou’s father was unwilling to let his wife go through the ordeal of daily injections again, and firmly refused a second child.
Despite the Federation’s strong support for multiple-child policies, Zhou’s father’s attitude never changed.
The couple reached a consensus that they would only have Zhou Zhou as their child in this lifetime.
Two months ago, due to a transmigration game accident, Zhou Zhou gained an older brother in the book world, and this brother was very good to him. If Zhou Jin recovers his memory, he doesn’t know what he will think.
Zhou Zhou stared at his back for a long time, until Pei Yanlie’s figure appeared in his mind, then he turned around and hurriedly left the ward.
He searched four or five wards in a row, but couldn’t find Pei Yanlie’s name. Instead, he saw Su Wanxing.
Zhou Zhou looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and remembered that when he came to Main Star last year, he seemed to have seen this stunning face on the rolling electronic screen on the outer wall of the Xingyang Tower.
At that time, Xiao Li cheered: “As expected of a popular female star, her face is so tender! It is said that her brother is a direct subordinate of the general. If I had such a beautiful sister, it would be so prestigious to take her out to play.”
Xiao Liu stroked his chin, a lecherous smile on his face. “My old man specially invited her to sing at his birthday party. Her sweet and soft voice made my whole body tingle. From that day on, she became my wife.”
A group of friends on hover-bikes stopped below the Xingyang Tower and stared at Su Wanxing for more than ten minutes.
Zhou Zhou only had a slight impression of this face, but he didn’t know her name was actually Su Wanxing.
Su Wanxing was bare-faced at this time, chatting with a girl beside her, her peripheral vision constantly sizing up Zhou Zhou and Director Yao in the ward.
Director Yao smiled kindly at her and went over to ask her if she was feeling alright. “Miss Su, is there anything that doesn’t feel well?”
Su Wanxing was his wife’s idol. The day before, when the victim had just woken up, there were too many doctors and nurses, so he was embarrassed to ask for an autograph. Now was a good opportunity.
Su Wanxing flicked the curly hair that fell on her cheek, her willow brows slightly furrowed, her voice gentle like the sound of nature, “I’m fine, thank you for your concern. May I ask, when can we get our light brain back?”
She was a public figure, and had disappeared from the screen for more than two months. Without guessing, the Star Network must be full of rumors.
No doubt saying that she had offended some big shot and was being shelved, or had secretly married some big shot and retired from the entertainment industry.
Maybe there were even rumors that she was already dead.
While she was thinking wildly, Director Yao took out a sticky note from the pocket of his white coat and said in a low voice, “The light brain will be returned tomorrow. Miss Su, my wife is your loyal fan, would you mind signing it? She will definitely be very happy to receive your autograph.”
Su Wanxing nodded, took the sticky note and pen, and seeing Zhou Zhou staring at her, she paused and asked, “Do you want one too?”
She thought this handsome boy was also her fan.
Zhou Zhou hooked his lips at her, his voice slightly hoarse: “No need.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the ward without hesitation.
He silently walked into the next ward, his eyes quickly scanning the names on the head of the bed. Seeing two familiar names, his heart suddenly beat rapidly.
It was Qu Minghui and Lin Sheng.
The ambiguous posture of the two of them sitting on the same hospital bed without any scruples showed their unusual relationship.
Seeing a stranger walk into the ward, the two of them looked over at the same time.
Qu Minghui was no longer chubby. He had a fair and delicate baby face, and his smile was bright and beautiful. The dimples on both sides of his mouth made him even more adorable.
Lin Sheng was no longer dark and skinny. He gently wrapped his arm around Qu Minghui’s waist and looked at Zhou Zhou, “Looking for someone?”
Qu Minghui didn’t feel shy at all when Zhou Zhou stared at him. He and Lin Sheng were in the middle of a passionate love affair, and never felt that homosexuals should hide. He smiled generously at Zhou Zhou, and then asked, “Do we know each other?”
Zhou Zhou was glad that they were both victims, but at the same time, a strong sense of unease rose in his heart.
Soon he reached the end of the corridor. If the next ward didn’t have Pei Yanlie’s figure, what should he do…
His eyes turned red, his throat was dry, his eyes fell on the names of the other two, his Adam’s apple bobbed as he softly “mm”ed. Now that Qu Minghui and the others were all in a state of amnesia, he didn’t chat much and walked out of the ward.
He slowly walked to the last ward, his whole body tense, his handsome face full of nervousness.
Would that man be inside?
He hesitated in place, and did not push open the last door for a long time.
Director Yao wanted to say that there was no man named Pei Yanlie in this ward, but before he could speak, the door suddenly opened from the inside. A blond-haired, blue-eyed boy was about to lift his foot out of the ward, but was blocked by Zhou Zhou.
He frowned, looking impatiently at Director Yao behind Zhou Zhou, “What, can’t I even visit other people’s rooms?”
Director Yao paused, his tone a little helpless, “Where do you want to visit?”
Zhou Zhou took a step to the side. The boy glanced at him, took a long stride out of the ward, raised his hand and pointed to the ward in front of him, a fairly friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, “I’m looking for Professor Chen to ask about my thesis.”
Director Yao frowned, vaguely seeing a hint of malice flashing quickly in the boy’s eyes, and hesitated for a moment before saying, “Okay, just don’t disturb the others’ rest.”
The boy “oh”ed, very perfunctorily, lifted his foot and left.
Director Yao warned, “Qin Yang, don’t cause trouble.”
Qin Yang didn’t stop, chuckled, didn’t turn his head, raised his hand and waved at Director Yao, muttering to himself: “Everyone is lying in the hospital, why should he assign me a thesis, and stipulate that I have to submit it to his email before the afternoon, otherwise the credits I have already taken in the mechanical department will be deducted. What kind of shitty professor, doesn’t he know that the light brain has been confiscated! If I don’t scold him, my name isn’t Qin Yang!”
Zhou Zhou looked at his tall back and asked in a low voice, “He is Qin Yang?”
Director Yao supported his forehead with a headache, “A second-generation official with a not-so-good temper. As soon as he woke up yesterday, he almost ran to Chen Qihang’s ward to fight.”
“He is Chen Qihang’s student?” Zhou Zhou’s eyelids twitched, curious about their identities.
Director Yao stared at Qin Yang’s back and said in a low voice, “Yes, just because of his stinky problem of offending his superiors, Chen Qihang assigned him a thesis in front of a group of doctors, full of threats. Don’t look at Chen Qihang’s cold appearance, he doesn’t show any mercy when he scolds people. Alas, I’m afraid they will fight later.”
“Tsk tsk, he even dares to beat up a professor. After he recovers his memory, he will probably chase his wife to the crematorium.” Zhou Zhou rarely showed a gloating smile.
Director Yao didn’t understand his words, and muttered to himself.
However, Zhou Zhou couldn’t hear what he was saying at all. After smiling for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth pressed down again. He pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and walked into the ward.