Twelve aristocrats

To know. . .

In the eyes of the old man Huiyu, Bei Yinzhe would at most inherit the position of the heir of the Huiyu family. As for properly developing the lifeline of the Huiyu family, the old man Huiyu never counted on him.

If the old man Huiyu was here now, he would definitely wish he could retire quickly and hand over the Huiyu family to Bei Yinzhe.

White Saint College (one of the twelve campuses is based in London, England)

Under the bright sun, a beautiful young man who looked like a god was holding the documents in his hand and kept flipping through them, but the pear-like clean face that would make the sun feel ashamed to see it was dignified.

"What's wrong?" Zi Ye Jin looked at Jing's increasingly dignified face with some concern.

"Zhuo found it."

The amber clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making them appear blurred, and there was an indelible sadness in their eyes.He tightly clutched the medical record in his palm, and his body trembled a little.

"what!!!"

Seeing Jing's unusual performance, Ziye Jin had a premonition that something bad would happen.This feeling has never been so strong. Could it be that something happened to Zhuo?

Before Jing could speak, Zi Ye Jin quickly grabbed the medical record in Jing's hand, looked at the lines on it, and opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"How did this happen??? How did Zhuo become like this???"

"Jin, calm down, I have already found out, the culprit who caused Zhuo and Xiao Ruo to fall off the cliff is Ivan Xia."

Jing's face was no longer warm and gentle, a face like a pear blossom was covered with frost, and her clear eyes were stained with a bit of chill.

"Don't worry, Zhuo will be fine!! He will be able to survive!!" Jing patted Jin's shoulder. A vegetative state, unable to wake up again.

Even if he wakes up, he will become a child whose mind is only six years old.

This is how everyone can accept it, and what's more, if the old man Ziyu knows that Ziye Zhuo has become like this, it is very likely that Zhuo will be deprived of his position as heir.

The families of the Twelve Nobles were cruel, and they never had any family ties at all. If they were not the only son, it would be impossible to inherit the family.

xx Hospital, London, UK.

Outside the ICU.

A boy with silver shattered hair and royal blue eyes saw Cotyledon Ye Zhuo lying on the hospital bed through the glass window.

There were many instruments beside Zi Yezhuo on the hospital bed, a big oxygen mask covered most of his face, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pale lips seemed to squirm slightly.

"Xiao Ruo!!!" Sheng Yuye looked at his mouth shape as if calling Xiao Ruo.

At this moment, the doctor inside came out, took off his mask, and spoke to Sheng Yu Ye in fluent English.

"The patient is out of the critical period, but it's difficult to wake up because of unconsciousness!!"

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