"What else can we do!" Lin Fengjiao snapped, "Your head really is a block of wood, no wonder Dr. Gu said you're too honest. Of course, you need to find a way to get Zhou Huairen to write a medical directive now, at least to give you half of the inheritance."
"How, how is that possible!" Zhou Haijun exclaimed, shaking his head like a rattle drum, "If I do that, Dad and Brother will definitely be upset."
"What, so you have to suffer just to keep them happy?" Lin Fengjiao fumed, "There's another thing; I heard from Dr. Gu that before I came, there was a guy named Ye Guichen who is highly respected by Zhou Huairen and Zhou Weijun, and he's also a doctor. I'm worried he might have his own schemes. You better find a way to get rid of that guy to avoid trouble later."
