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"Alright, get up. Drink some soup." Looking at Zhou Ziyu's lazy face, Wu Chen doted on her and laughed.

It was as if the illness had made her childish.

"Alright, alright, I'll feed you." Wu Chen rather liked her.

Wu Chen scooped out a spoonful of soup from the small bowl.

"Come, open your mouth." Wu Chen placed it next to Zhou Ziyu's mouth, and carefully reminded her.

Zhou Ziyu was also very obedient, she gently opened her mouth and bit the spoon in.

"Slow down." Wu Chen warned his softly.

Two imprints were left on Zhou Ziyu's lips, which looked very enticing.

Not long after, a small bowl of tremella soup was finished.

Just then, Wu Chen's phone also rang.

"Alright, I'm full. Just stay here and rest." Wu Chen rubbed Zhou Ziyu's head. She did not eat early in the morning, and she did not want to eat too much in the afternoon.

"Hey, Wu Chen, how is Zhou Ziyu now?" When Wu Chen was cooking in the morning, he had already told Lin Jiajia about Zhou Ziyu's illness.

Originally, Lin Jiajia wanted to come over, but she was rejected by Wu Chen.

Although their date had failed, being able to be alone with Zhou Ziyu was still a good opportunity.

How could he let Lin Jiajia destroy it?

"Zhou Ziyu's sickness has almost healed, and she is also eating lunch at noon. She looks not bad."

Although he was a little childish, Wu Chen thought in his heart.

"As long as Zhou Ziyu recovers." Lin Jiajia also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although she might be a love rival of Zhou Ziyu, they were good friends before this, and Lin Jiajia was very concerned about her.

"En, don't worry. I will take good care of her." Wu Chen could also hear Lin Jiajia's worry.

After hanging up, Wu Chen returned to Zhou Ziyu's room.

When he was young, he had a high fever. However, at that time, his parents were not by his side because of their livelihood.

He knew very well that when he was sick, he was most helpless and needed someone to accompany him.

Wu Chen returned to the bedside. As expected, Zhou Ziyu, who had slept for the entire morning, was not asleep.

As the two of them did not speak, Wu Chen felt at peace.

Wu Chen thought, if he could continue like this, it would also be pretty good.

The time was quickly afternoon, and Wu Chen had even heated up some silver ear soup in the middle, giving it to Zhou Ziyu to drink.

Zhou Ziyu did not let Wu Chen feed her this time. Wu Chen felt that Zhou Ziyu's fever was about to drop.

After waking up, Zhou Ziyu should feel that she was being treated like a child by Wu Chen, it was very shameful.

This made Wu Chen a little regretful.

He still missed the obedient Zhou Ziyu from before.

In the afternoon, just as Wu Chen was thinking about how to cook for Zhou Ziyu, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Wu Chen looked at Zhou Ziyu and asked.

"I don't know." Zhou Ziyu shook her head, her eyes were filled with suspicion, it was obvious that she did not know who the people outside were.

"Dong, dong, dong." At this moment, a knock on the door sounded again.

"He's coming." Wu Chen stood up and opened the door.

He wasn't afraid of encountering any bad people. With his current strength, what kind of bad person could beat him?

He opened the door and saw a group of people standing outside.

The leading man was a muscular man. From his clothes, it could be seen that he was very expensive, even though he wasn't a big brand.

Behind him were eight people. Each of them looked well-built and had practiced martial arts with a valiant aura.

"Who are you looking for?" Wu Chen frowned, and blocked the door.

Although Wu Chen was not afraid, he did not want to fight with them in Zhou Ziyu's house.

"Who are you? Is Zhou Ziyu here?" The leader of the guards saw Wu Chen blocking his way, and his face was filled with anger. He extended his hand out to push Wu Chen away.

"What does Zhou Ziyu being here have to do with you?" Wu Chen gently pushed the muscular man's hand away.

Although the sturdy man's strength was great, far surpassing ordinary people, Wu Chen had trained in Dragon Elephant Skill, so he did not place's strength in his eyes.

"However, if it was any other person, he would have already pushed them down by now." Wu Chen gradually understood the strong man's personality.

Clearly, this brawny man relied on his martial arts and did not care about ordinary people.

"Oh, you can actually push me. Which family are you from?" Zhou Minghui was a little surprised at this moment.

They originally thought that Wu Chen was just an ordinary person, but they never thought that his strength was actually stronger than his!

Although Zhou Minghui had not unleashed his Ancient Martial Arts yet, but his strength was already stronger at such a young age, which was clearly something that a small clan could do.

"You don't have to care about my identity. Why are you looking for Zhou Ziyu here?" Wu Chen did not respond.

If Wu Chen revealed his identity at this time, he would obviously receive preferential treatment from Zhou Minghui. However, he did not say it because he did not have a backer at all.

His martial arts had all come from the system. Although there were many benefits compared to the sect, the system's disadvantage was immediately exposed when comparing the backstage.

Of course, Wu Chen did not care about this disadvantage, because he knew that his future achievements would far surpass those sects.

Zhou Minghui saw that Wu Chen did not reveal his identity, and his face darkened.

He did not suspect that Wu Chen had cultivated it himself, but thought that Wu Chen did not want to tell him.

If a person who cultivated martial arts by himself could easily defeat a member of the Zhou family who practiced ancient martial arts, then the Zhou family would have been destroyed long ago.

"Zhou family." Wu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, the Zhou family had still come looking for him. Although they had long guessed that such a day would come, when the time really came, Wu Chen's heart was still filled with reluctance.

"Hmph, come in. Your eldest young miss is sick now, so there's no need for too many people to come in." Wu Chen snorted coldly, not giving them a good face.

In the end, they were still members of Zhou Ziyu's family, so Wu Chen did not chase them out.

"The young miss is sick, what is she sick about?!" Zhou Minghui fiercely frowned.

Seeing that, Wu Chen's heart secretly moved.

From the looks of it, Zhou Minghui was not just worrying about him.

Zhou Minghui made the other eight people stand guard outside, and followed Wu Chen into the room by themselves.

It was unknown if it was because the talented were bold, or if Wu Chen did not dare to hurt him because he thought he was a member of the Zhou Family.

"Eldest Miss, your subordinate will bring you back." Zhou Minghui knelt on one knee, but unpolitely scanned Zhou Ziyu's face with his eyes.

Seeing that, Wu Chen frowned in his heart.

Could it be that there was some gap between Zhou Ziyu and the Zhou Family, if not why was Zhou Minghui being so disrespectful?