Chapter 873

When Zhou Lezhang learned that a helicopter was leaving from the racecourse, he almost vomited blood.

Why didn't anyone tell him that there was a helicopter inside? If he knew in advance, wouldn't he be able to see the difference?

Thinking of this, his heart was full of anger, but...

Looking at the emergency room not far away, he finally suppressed this irritability.

No matter what, he has no way to go there now, he only prays that Zhou Beishen is dead, otherwise if he doesn't die, his father will be the one who got into trouble in the end, which will make him mad.

Soon, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctor came out, "Sorry, we have tried our best."

"What are you talking about! You trash!" Hearing this, Zhou Lezhang couldn't help rushing up to hit someone.

There was a bang, the sound of the old man hitting the ground with his crutches, Zhou Lezhang had no choice but to hold back, not daring to be presumptuous in front of the other party.

The old man sighed, as if he had aged many years all of a sudden, "Let's arrange the funeral."

"Okay." The housekeeper nodded. In fact, he still doesn't understand how things will develop like this.

Isn't today the day when Zhou Beishen should die? Why is it the uncle who died in the end?

The old man turned around and walked out of the hospital. Zhou Lezhang didn't know whether to follow him or stay where he was.

"Come here!" Fortunately, the old man spoke at this time, motioning him to follow.

Zhou Lezhang heaved a sigh of relief. Although his father died, but fortunately his grandpa did not forget his eldest grandson. As long as his grandpa did not give up on him, then he still had a chance.

As for the dead Zhou Xinjue, in fact, he didn't feel any sadness at all, at most he felt angry. This kind of thing of being knocked on the door was a great shame to the Zhou family.

The old man walked all the way to the entrance of the private hospital, took a few deep breaths, and then felt much more comfortable: "How about Zhou Beishen?"

"Ah? Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Zhou Lezhang pretended not to understand. He knew that his grandfather disliked family infighting the most, so he kept this matter from him at first.

The old man looked back at him, a little helpless: "Do you think your father dared to let someone shoot you without my consent?"

Zhou Lezhang suddenly realized, his mood was complicated for a moment, and he even complained a bit: "Grandpa, since you also want him to die, why did you bring him to the capital to compete with us for the position of heir?"

If it wasn't for this superfluous action, the Zhou family would have belonged to his father long ago, and he would have become the next successor in a legitimate way, why is it like this now.

"Sigh." The old man sighed, "At the beginning I also wanted to train you, who would have thought..."

Who would have thought that his sons and grandsons were not up to the mark, and Zhou Beishen was too strong, which would lead to today's situation.

Zhou Lezhang didn't know what to say for a moment, he pursed his lips and didn't speak for a while.

"Seeing you like this, Zhou Beishen didn't succeed?" The old man sighed again. He also secretly agreed to this matter. He thought it was safe, but in the current situation, he still underestimated Zhou Beishen.

Zhou Lezhang nodded, then shook his head again: "According to the situation at that time, he was certain to die, but the body was never found, and another helicopter left from the racecourse, probably..."

He didn't say anything later, he was ashamed to say it.

"Helicopter?" The old man frowned, "It seems that Zhou Beishen was already prepared."