Chapter 960: Spitting Blood, Spitting Blood

Just because of a face, should Zhou Qinya receive special treatment?

Zhou Jiahao snorted coldly, turned around, and left without looking back.

After Meng Yunhan closed the front door, she heard her son say, "Mom, was that uncle angry?"

The boy's observation was very detailed.

"Little Huzi, how about we buy another gift for your Aunt Zhou when she's discharged from the hospital? Is that okay?" Meng Yunhan pinched her son's cheek.

Although her son was only six years old, children of that age were already sensible and obedient.

And they could remember things, too.

"Okay," Little Huzi agreed without hesitation.

Seeing her son agree so readily, Meng Yunhan felt a bittersweet sensation because through these days together, Zhou Qinya had found a place in Little Huzi's heart.

Meng Yunhan didn't know how to comfort herself with this realization.

Zhou Jiahao felt a sense of loss as he returned to the hospital.