As he uttered the last sentence, Zhou Chu looked at Yuan Hao with a sense of contempt.
An Xiangrong didn't have much interaction with Zhou Chu, but in her memory, Zhou Chu had always been gentle. This was the first time she has seen Zhou Chu lose his cool. Indeed, one should never judge a book by its cover.
"Yuan Hao, if you had dutifully cherished Yi and her daughter, the Zhou family would not be unwilling to feed you. But since you dare to hold the Zhou family's bowl while eyeing the Lin family's pot, I will show you that you can't mess with the Zhou family."
"Brother, listen..."
"Shut up, I am not your brother."
Before Yuan Hao could finish his sentence, Zhou Chu coldly interrupted him, then looked at Zhou Yi, "You go back to the ward first, I'll come to see you later."
"Brother?"
"Don't worry, I know how to handle this."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi left straight away. As she left, she nodded slightly at Gu Mingyu and An Xiangrong.
"Did you know about this all along?"
