Zhou Hengfeng looked at the 200,000 yuan transfer record on Zhou Wei's phone and was so angry that his eyes rolled back. He almost fainted like Old Master Zhou.
Father Zhou and Mother Zhou were usually opinionated. At critical moments, they were even less likely to be of use.
The pillar of the house, Old Master Zhou, was still in a coma. The servants had helped carry him to the sofa and were massaging him. He hadn't woken up yet…
Seeing that the house was in chaos, Zhou Hengfeng couldn't count on anyone. He could only suppress his anger and quickly investigate the girl's background.
After some investigation, he received a huge scare.
The girl was actually related to a friend of his.
He frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose. He couldn't care less and picked up his jacket resting on the sofa anxiously. He said to Father Zhou and Mother Zhou in a hurry, "I'm going out for a while. Wait for me at home and take care of Dad. Call me when he wakes up."
