Zhou Hengfeng had just returned to the Zhou family.
After the servant and Father Zhou's first aid, Old Master Zhou had already woken up from his coma. However, his spirit was clearly not good, and he looked much older. Seeing Zhou Hengfeng return, he pushed Father Zhou, who was feeding him water, away and tried to sit up. "Hengfeng, you're back. How is it? Are they willing to let Zhou Wei go?"
"Dad, lie down quickly. Don't move around. Your body…" Father Zhou held him worriedly at the side, afraid that he would fall.
Old Master Zhou ignored him and stared fixedly at his youngest son with his muddy eyes without blinking. "When are they willing to let Zhou Wei back?"
