C9

"And if I say no?" Zuo Zi Xing bit his lips, his hair was a mess, and with his flushed face, it added a sense of elegance to his charm. If he could have canceled that decision just now, then that would have been impossible.

The beautiful curve of her lips curved into a faint smile as she lightly said, "You have no right to say no." Of course she understood the threat. The existence of the winery left her with no other choice.

"I …" The moment he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone in his hand.

"Hello, Mom." She saw the caller and picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, Lin Yuehua's voice carried a thick nasal tone that seemed to tremble a little, "Ziqian, where are you? They... They took the IV off your father and stopped all medication to get him out of the hospital right now. " After she finished speaking, she seemed to have used up all her energy. The sound of her sniffing caused Zuo Zixian's entire body to stiffen.

"Who?" Who did it? Where's the doctor? Where's the nurse? No one will stop me? " She felt as if her mind had gone blank. It was only after much difficulty that she was able to find her voice and ask.

Lin Yuehua tried her best to suppress her tears, "I don't know who it is, but the people from the hospital no longer care about your father. Zhi Wu, what do we do?" Her voice was trembling and helpless, making Zuo Zixian's heart ache.

She hardly needed to think to guess who had done it. In all of Boston, the only people who knew them were her uncle and his family.

It happened as soon as she left the café, most likely Sun Yee. Although she knew that it was highly likely that he was the uncle who no longer had any kinship relations with her, she just didn't want to make him a suspect.

Lin Yuehua, on the other hand, had the same thoughts as her. No matter what, she could not believe that he would do something like this to his loved ones.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be right over." She hung up the phone. All she wanted to do was go to the hospital and find out what was going on. She had almost forgotten that there was a big problem nearby.

After listening to her call, a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes. She was clearly flustered and flustered, but she tried to maintain her composure. For some reason, she felt touched again.

However, she didn't notice his expression. She didn't turn around and was about to leave. She only waved her hand and hastily told him, "I'm going to the hospital."

What he didn't notice was that he pulled his hand from behind. "I'll take you there." It was a simple sentence, filled with an irrefutable meaning.

She frowned and didn't refuse. She nodded, then let him open the door for her and get in.

Ling Yiheng didn't get in the car immediately. Instead, he stood beside the car and made a phone call. His fluent English with a London accent floated beside her ears, slightly accentuating his voice. It was so pleasant and enchanting.

Sigh, but wait … He seemed to have said the word hospital, and something else about therapy. Could it be … She did not think any further.

The sky was a clear blue without any clouds. The sunlight was lazy and bright, but it was the exact opposite of Zuo Zixian's mood. After sensing her current emotions, Ling Yiheng didn't say anything along the way and just quietly stayed by her side. After all, he wasn't in a hurry, and he discovered that he was beginning to like the feeling of having to deal with her.

The driver was a good driver, and because the locals were familiar with the road, the original twenty-minute drive had been doubled. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Zuo Zixian could not wait to pull open the door and get out. Without thinking about anything else, he ran inside. After taking a few steps, he realized that Ling Yiheng was still behind him.

"You, don't follow me." She walked uneasily back to the front of the car and said to the person sitting behind her, her brow furrowed. If his mother were to see this person who almost bought the family's winery, she would definitely be in an even worse mood.

Ling Yiheng rolled down the window, nodded at her, and smiled, "Alright, I'll wait for you here."

"What are you waiting for me for? Don't you have anything to do? " She didn't think she was important enough to have him come to Boston for her.

The smile on his lips deepened. "You'll come looking for me." He was very sure.

She froze for a moment, then turned her head away. She immediately thought back to her father's current situation. She might really need his help. Although she didn't want to get too involved with him, she was in Boston, not in France. She could only turn to him for help at a time like this.

When she looked at him again, her eyes were much calmer. "If I don't come down to find you within half an hour, then you can leave." Although his tone was still stubborn, his momentum was greatly reduced.

"Alright." Smiling lightly and nodding his head, he chose to show his respect.

He pursed his lips, turned around, and rushed towards the hospital.

On the other side, Sun Yi, who was sitting in Lin Shenghua's office, had a gloomy expression on his face. On the table was an unsigned contract.

"I'll make sure no hospital in Boston receives the City of the Left." He said coldly to Lin Shenghua who was sitting opposite to him. Obviously, he was enraged by Zuo Zixian and Ling Yiheng's actions.