"Uncle Zhang...how's the situation?"
The two men left the ward and went to the corridor.
"The doctor's opinion is to wait for a miracle."
Fu Zili opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally fell silent.
Nothing worth comforting.
Those who have walked out of storms never relied on umbrellas.
Moreover, Jiang Chen's relationship with the Zhang Family is different from traditional familial bonds.
"Fan Wanli sent me something."
He changed the topic, "Can you guess what?"
"That contract?"
Fu Zili was internally shocked, a bitter smile unconsciously appearing, "Did you calculate everything from the beginning?"
"Didn't you ask me to guess?"
Fu Zili's smile grew more bitter, silently staring at the other, seemingly trying to see the face clearly.
Soon, he shook his head and chose to give up.
The other was moving too fast, and the distance kept expanding, making it harder to see, only increasingly blurry.
