"I've had enough!

I want to resist!

I will never compromise with you!"

After Zhou Cong said angrily, he slammed the door and left.

After hearing his son Zhou Cong's accusations against him and watching his son slam the door and leave, Zhou Bingkun also became angry.

"What a bastard! Why did I raise a bastard!"

"Bingkun, Congcong just can't think about it for a moment. It will be fine in a while!" Zheng Juan on the side quickly comforted the angry Zhou Bingkun.

"Ah...Juan'er, my heart hurts so much!

This bastard thing is so irritating!" Zhou Bingkun covered his heart in pain, feeling that his eyes were becoming more and more unreal.

"Bingkun, what's wrong with you?

Don't scare me!" Zheng Juan suddenly started crying when she saw Zhou Bingkun in pain.

Zhou's father, Zhou Zhigang, and Zhou's mother, Li Suhua, rushed over to check the situation. When they saw that Zhou Bingkun had really fallen into a coma, they became frightened.

"Zheng Juan, call 120 quickly!"

...

Zhang Fan felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was floating in the air. He looked at himself lying on the hospital bed below and heard the doctor explaining to the crying Zheng Juan, "Family members don't need to worry!

The patient is just out of breath!

You'll wake up soon!"

After hearing that Zhou Bingkun was fine, Zheng Juan and the Zhou family were relieved, "Thank you, doctor!"

At this time, Zhou Cong suddenly ran in from outside the door, knelt beside Zhou Bingkun's hospital bed, and cried bitterly, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I won't go to the United States to study. I will work at home. Wake up!"

...

Seeing the lively scene in the ward and hearing the assurance from his son Zhou Cong, Zhang Fan showed a satisfied smile in the air.
Chapter completed!