Yu Zhou saw Yu Cheng's words so much that he almost believed him. He felt both sad and sarcastic.

She didn't want to continue arguing with Yu Cheng anymore, because she could never wake up someone who pretended to be asleep.

He asked directly: "So, what is the purpose of you insisting on admitting that you are not doing well? Just worry about me?"

Yu Cheng looked at Yu Zhou worriedly: "Well, I'm worried about you, you can't continue to fall. The past twenty years have been willful enough."

Yu Zhou endured the coldness in his bones: "Then according to your opinion, do you want me to divorce?"

Yu Cheng nodded shamelessly: "If you want, arrange to return home as soon as possible, and I will help you consider the future."

Yu Zhou pinched his palm tightly and suppressed his anger: "What you said will help me think about it. Have you considered it? What are you planning?"

Yu Cheng didn't want to say it so quickly, but seeing that Yu Zhou was unwilling to let go of divorce, he had to tell him his plan and let Yu Zhou weigh the quality of the two by himself.

"Do you still remember Mr. Yao I met last time? He was your suitor back then and still misses you. He happened to be divorced and single, and he only had one daughter in his family. If you can marry Mr. Yao, you will naturally be able to live whatever you want."

Although Yu Zhou had expected it, seeing that Yu Cheng was so straightforward and straightforward, he didn't think his thoughts were wrong at all...

The anger in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Because anger only exists when Yu Zhou retains respect and expectation for Yu Cheng for his brother.

If Yu Zhou had no longer any extravagant expectations or expectations for Yu Cheng, the blood-related brother, then naturally he would no longer need to be angry.

"You are really...the Yu family clearly."

After putting down the filter of family affection for his brother, Yu Zhou could already see Yu Cheng's face clearly.

He was a complete Yu family inside and outside, treating blood ties as a scheming, treating others as fools, and treating family affection as interests.

Yu Zhou remembered the words he said when he met Yu Cheng a few times ago, and now it seems that they were all laying the groundwork.

Perhaps Yu Zhou looked at Yu Cheng with too straightforward and contempt, and had a thick skin as thick as Yu Cheng, and he was also a little uncomfortable.

"I'm for your own good..."

"Yu Cheng." The ward door that was originally closed by Yu Cheng's own hands was suddenly opened. Standing behind the door was Mrs. Li with a serious and heavy expression, "You come in and talk. Zhou Zhou, you come in too."

Yu Cheng had not received Yu Zhou's exact reply yet, so he was not willing to be interrupted by the old lady: "Mom, I have something to say to A Zhou, and I will wait until we have discussed..."

"Come in!" The old lady Li, who spoke harshly, restrained her soft and good temper over the years, and even felt a little intimidating, which made Yu Cheng tremble involuntarily.

He seemed to have forgotten that his mother was also a stubborn iron lady in the shopping mall back then. She later withdrew from business to take care of her family and handed over all the industries to her husband.

Over the years, she has raised flowers and grass at home to cultivate her body and character, and makes people forget what kind of thundering methods are hidden under her seemingly gentle face.

Yu Cheng no longer dared to refute and walked into the ward obediently, with a vague premonition.

However, he was too slow and felt too light. As soon as he rose, he was dispelled by the incongruity after stepping into the ward.

Yu Cheng frowned and looked at his wife and nephew, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did his wife stand by the window timidly, but his nephew was free and willful and cross his legs and play with his cell phone?

It was also at this time that Yu Cheng realized that his nephew was different. He used to be a person with no sense of existence, but today he even leaned on the sofa and promoted his existence, which made people almost unable to move their eyes from him.

Could it be because of the clothes? Yu Cheng then noticed that neither Yu Xi nor Yu Zhou were dressed in dust again today, which made it difficult for the mother and son to hide their charm.

Yu Cheng, who frowned and thoughtful, obviously did not pay attention to his wife's movements.

After seeing Yu Zhou's clothes clearly, her eyes seemed to be glowing, and she kept winking at Yu Cheng to try to remind her, but unfortunately Yu Cheng did not receive her signal at all.

Yu Cheng's wife couldn't help but coughed lightly and simply wanted to speak out: "Yu Cheng..."

"Don't talk for now." Old Lady Li, who was walking in under Yu Zhou's support, suddenly stopped her and looked at Yu Cheng majesticly, "What did you and your sister say in the corridor just now? Tell me now."

Yu Cheng suddenly felt a little difficult to say: "It's... some private matters."

Mrs. Li said in a stern manner: "What are your brother and sister's personal affairs? Even my mother can't listen to me, right?"

When Yu Cheng was born, Mrs. Li was busy with her career and had high requirements for her eldest son.

On the contrary, the old man, for Yu Cheng, was a kind father who would meet his requests.

Therefore, Yu Cheng was more or less afraid of his mother.

"I'm not hiding it now: "I'm for her good, look at Ah Zhou. What kind of life have I lived abroad for more than 20 years? I'm not good at being a young lady in the Yu family. I have to marry a useless man! My brother is also unable to bear it anymore, so I want to persuade her to wake her up soon."

Sizzel on the sofa seemed to be out of the matter, but in fact he was playing games, distracted from listening to the conversation over there.

Capturing the keyword "useless" is almost amused to laugh out loud.

He wanted to know what kind of black face David could hear this.

Except for him, almost no one else could laugh.

Yu Cheng spoke earnestly, as if every word and sentence were considered for his own sister;

Yu Zhou was expressionless and she was too lazy to explain, so she was already disappointed with her brother;

Mrs. Li suppressed her anger, and she could see through her son’s plans at a glance;

And Yu Cheng's wife, she was almost unable to suppress her urge to speak.

Finally, Mrs. Li sighed and said.

She whispered: "What? Let your sister divorce, marry someone you are optimistic about, and then use this relationship to add weight to you, and then take Yu Sheng out?"

Mrs. Li did not leave any kindness to her son, and completely tore his fig leaf out of the fig leaf and placed it in full view of everyone.

Even though most of the people present were family members, Yu Cheng could not help but feel embarrassed to be exposed, and his face seemed to be slapped in the face.

He subconsciously glanced at Yu Zhou who had no reaction and tried to make the final rescue, and said calmly:

"My starting point is for A Zhou's good. I am her biological brother, so how could I harm her..."

"Of course, you are not wrong." Old Mrs. Li closed her eyes in disappointment, with an unconcealed depression in her tone, "It's all my fault, it's me who still have fantasies about you..."

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Happy Christmas Eve
Chapter completed!