Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

He looked at Lao Liu, who was sitting on the ground holding the child and never dared to look him in the eye. But because of this, what was originally only a three-tenths of the matter slowly became eighty percent.

The array in Chen Wenjie's room was destroyed. He sensed it at that moment and couldn't hold back any longer, so he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Linnan stood up with a grim expression. He was familiar with the term "backlash."

He asked Zhou Xi's cousin to go to Chen Wenjie's room to see if there was anything unusual.

Chen Wenjie wanted to find an excuse to leave and erase all traces of the items:

"Mr. Zhou, I'm not feeling well, I'll be leaving now."

This time, it was Zhou Linnan who said "wait a minute".

Previously, his concern for his own son had clouded his judgment, but now that his son had woken up, Zhou Linnan's eyes had cleared.

"There's a doctor here, let him take a look at you."

The doctor had arrived, and several people were examining the housekeeper Lao Liu's son. Upon hearing Zhou Linnan's instructions, they were about to go up and examine Chen Wenjie, but Chen Wenjie immediately stopped them.

Zhou Linnan: "What is the master doing?"

Chen Wenjie's eyes darted around: "No need, I know what's wrong with my own body, I'll be going now."

Chen Wenjie was about to leave when he was stopped by the Zhou family.

Chen Wenjie broke out in a cold sweat. He was doomed if they found what was in his house.

Zhou Linnan reviewed the events of the past two days in his mind. He had confirmed that his son had passed away last night, but everything had happened too hastily.

However, according to their rules, the son was placed in the coffin this morning and sealed in the coffin three days later. Chen Wenjie said that he had calculated that this would be beneficial for Zhou Xi's passing, so they did as he said. The butler, Lao Liu, also cooperated with him.

He was unwilling to speculate about people's evil intentions, but if it were true, he wouldn't let these people off the hook.

Zhou Xi's cousin went to Chen Wen's room and happened to see the formation. He took a picture of it with his phone and then destroyed it.

Since ancient times, only those who practice evil deeds would poison people. Although he didn't know what it was, he was sure it was not a good thing. Sure enough, as soon as he destroyed it, Chen Wenjie vomited blood.

Zhou Xi's cousin sent this to other masters for their opinions. After receiving their replies, he was so surprised that he immediately went to tell Zhou Linnan.

When Zhou Linnan saw the results, he wanted to tear the two people apart.

The Zhou family's affairs were complicated. Zhou Xi's cousin came out and saw everyone off, and Song Yi and Lu Xiao also left first.

As he stepped out the door, Lu Xiao glanced back:

"Can they do it?"

Song Yi patted Lu Xiao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, others may not be able to do it, but Uncle Zhou will definitely be able to. The Zhou family is very powerful."

After Song Yi and Lu Xiao returned, Zhou Linnan quickly dealt with Chen Wenjie and the housekeeper, Lao Liu. This kind of thing couldn't be classified as murder under the law, and going to the police was useless. That old bastard Chen Wenjie, the Zhou family gave him millions every year, yet he dared to do something so vicious to his son. Zhou Linnan did the most immoral thing in his life; he sent Chen Wenjie away.

Chen Wenjie fainted. When he woke up, he was already at the Myanmar-Thailand border. He had gone there on Zhou Linnan's private plane, making him the most luxurious person in terms of transportation.

As for Lao Liu, this is what hurt Zhou Linnan the most. He never expected Lao Liu to do this. After twenty years of getting along, he would actually harm his own son.

He fired the person, and Lao Liu has his own punishment.

If Old Liu's son hadn't done anything, the Zhou family would have had the best medical care, and his son could have lived to be over thirty. Now, in that formation, Zhou Xi even drained his son's life force, and the hospital has issued a critical condition notice for his son, who can only live for a day or two at most.

Losing his son is the best punishment for Lao Liu.

In this matter, Zhou Linnan did not forget the two most crucial figures: Song Yi and Lu Xiao.

The two children behaved strangely and unbelievably that day. Zhou Linnan knew that they were definitely not ordinary people, but it was because of them that his son's life was saved.

By saving their son, they saved their own lives and that of their wife.

Song Yi and Lu Xiao received an invitation from the Zhou residence, and they arrived again at around 6 PM the next day.

This time, Zhou Linnan personally greeted the two people at the door. The atmosphere was completely different from when they came to the Zhou residence yesterday. The white sails had been completely removed, and some festive decorations had even been put on.

Mother Zhou personally prepared a large table of dishes, and even opened the wine that the Zhou family had stored for a hundred years.

Upon seeing Song Yi and Lu Xiao, Zhou's mother immediately stepped forward, grabbed their hands, and led them into the house, one on each side.

Song Yi and Lu Xiao handed the gifts to the worker, then politely asked:

"Uncle and Aunt, how is little Xi?"

Mentioning Zhou Xi, Zhou's mother's face was full of smiles: "He's alright, he's still a little weak, but the doctor checked him and there's nothing seriously wrong."

Song Yi: "That's good."

Upon arriving at the main hall, Zhou Xi was already waiting for Song Yi and Lu Xiao.

Zhou Xi and Song Yi didn't meet often, but he liked this older brother very much. Especially after this incident, he felt an inexplicable intimacy with Song Yi.

Zhou Xi: "Brother Yi."

Song Yi patted Zhou Xi's head: "Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Xi: "Hmm, it's almost done."

Song Yi: "That's good. Let me introduce you to someone. His name is Lu Xiao. You can call him Brother Lu."

Zhou Xi obediently called out "Brother Lu," and Lu Xiao smiled and nodded.

Mr. Zhou: "Don't be shy, sit down, Xiao Yi, your aunt made these dishes herself, and Xiao Lu, please have a taste."

Song Yi looked at the table full of dishes and drooled: "I know my aunt's cooking skills. I can never forget the squirrel-shaped mandarin fish I ate here before."

Zhou's mother smiled and said, "It's done, it's done, come and try it."

Everyone ate for a while, and Song Yi really didn't stand on ceremony, eating two bowls of rice.

When everyone had almost finished eating, Zhou Linnan had two gifts brought out and placed in front of Lu Xiao and Song Yi respectively.

Song Yi and Lu Xiao opened the package, and inside were strings of emerald green prayer beads. The color was quite vibrant, and Song Yi could tell at a glance that they were very valuable.

Song Yi: "Uncle Zhou, what's the matter? This thing is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Zhou Linnan said sincerely, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Lu, you two are our family's benefactors. Yesterday, thanks to you, Xiao Xi was able to save his life. This gift is a small token of my appreciation. It has been blessed by a master. If you don't accept it, you will be disrespecting your uncle."

Lu Xiao was not familiar with the Zhou family and did not know anything about antiques, but his father, Lu Qingyu, had a lot of them. He remembered that one of them had an auction price of 110 million.

"Uncle Zhou, we appreciate your kind intentions, but this gift..."

Zhou Linnan gestured to stop him, then looked at Lu Xiao and said, "You called us Mom and Dad yesterday, so you have to accept this gift."