In the convalescence ward of the hospital, Qin Aotian heard the news of the old Zhou patriarch's critical illness and immediately burst into cursing:
"This old fox really wants to scheme against our Qin Family. Despite his own failing health, he incites us to go against Tang Ming, it's too insidious."
"Fortunately, our father is extremely intelligent and did not fall for it, or else with Zhou Zhen, that old fox, already out of the picture, if we really clashed with Tang Ming, you and Ma Tong would have been the main force. Who knows how Tang Ming might have bullied us by then!"
Qin Haitao nodded continuously, flattering with praise.
"Hmph, how could I possibly fall for such petty tricks?" Qin Aotian snorted coldly and stood up to get dressed.
"Are you being discharged from the hospital?" Qin Haitao quickly offered to help.
"Yes, the Sect has replied. My senior brother Liang Xuwang will arrive in Songlan City today, and I must personally go to the station to greet him."