Lin Shenghua's forehead was now drenched in cold sweat. With an ugly expression, he squeezed out a smile at Sun Yi, "This, shouldn't be too good right? After all, if you really want to get your son's words, it's better if she doesn't hate you." With some difficulty, he spat out these words, but when he saw the coldness in Sun Yi's eyes, he immediately shuddered.

"Mr. Lin, isn't it a little too late for you to be a good person?" Sun Yi sneered as he looked at Lin Shenghua, his tone full of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Lin Shenghua's face turned even darker. He opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but no words came out.

"Tomorrow, ask Zuo Zixian to come to my company to see me. Otherwise, our cooperation ends here. " With these words, Sun Yi got up and left, not giving Lin Shenghua any space to say no.

After he left, Lin Shenghua stood up and shook his head with a wry smile. He thought about his brother-in-law lying in the hospital, and a burst of guilt rose up in his heart. But at this moment, he had no other way out. He looked down at the contract on the table and steeled his heart.

When Zuo Zixian stepped onto the last step, he was almost shocked by the scene before him.

His father was being carried to the bench outside the ward, the quilt was taken away, all his luggage was scattered by the door, and his mother, who had been haughty all this time, was bowing to the nurses, begging them to continue with the treatment.

"Mom!" She could no longer hold herself back, rushing over and grabbing Lin Yuehua's hand. Her voice was choked with sobs. Seeing her mother's messy hair and the deep wrinkles on her forehead, she bit her lips to keep the tears in her eyes from falling.

Lin Yuehua held tightly onto Zuo Ziqian's hand, her eyes were red and swollen, filled with helplessness and fatigue, "Ziqian, what do we do? Your dad is like this... "We …" Her tears fell uncontrollably onto the back of Zuo Zixian's hand, her voice trembling in a broken and broken manner.

"Mom, it's fine. I'll think of a way. I'll think of a way. Sit down." She took a deep breath to calm Lin Yuehua's emotions. Then she pulled her mother to the bench where her father was lying and sat down, her mind racing through the people she knew in Boston.

Suddenly, a sweet and elegant face popped out in his mind.

"My name is Mika, and my name is Qiu Shitong. My family has some businesses in Boston."

"Come to Boston and play with me."

Zuo Zi Xing bit his lips and opened his phone's contact list. He found Mika's number and dialed the number that he hadn't dialed since he saw her half a year ago with some uncertainty in his heart. At this moment, he could only use everyone he could think of. Uncle, it's not reliable anymore.

"Hey, whoareyou?" The voice on the other side of the phone was a clear and sweet female voice. It was obviously the Mika from before.

Zuo Zixian was overjoyed, and carefully opened his mouth, "Hey, areyouMika?"

Only after receiving a positive answer did she reveal her identity. Fortunately, she remembered her. After exchanging some simple pleasantries, he hesitantly told her about his current situation, hoping to get her help.

"I'm really sorry for suddenly troubling you at a time like this, but I really have no other choice." She struggled to open her mouth to apologize, but it was quickly dispelled by the other party's straightforward attitude.

"To think that we would encounter such a thing, how despicable! Don't worry, my dad knows a few directors of major hospitals, so I'll immediately contact them for you. " While filled with righteous indignation, Mika quickly agreed to Zuo Zixian's request. Unexpectedly, she was very straightforward.

She had never thought that the first person to lend her a hand in a foreign land would be someone she had only met a few times. The goodwill in her heart gradually deepened.

"Thank you, Mika, really, thank you." She thanked him with relief, and there was a hint of tears in her voice that she had suppressed with great effort.

However, the other side smiled and comforted her before hanging up, telling her to wait for her call.

Zuo Zisheng turned around and looked out of the window, his eyes filled with a faint smile. Finally, he didn't need to ask for help from that person.

As he thought of this, his steps became much more relaxed. He walked towards Lin Yuehua and said, "Mom, I've contacted my friends. They should be able to help father transfer to another academy. Don't worry too much."

When Lin Yuehua heard this, she looked at Zuo Zixian joyfully, "Really?" Then he frowned at her doubtfully. "But where did you get your friends in Boston?"

"Mom, you forgot. I told you about the girl Mika I met in the library six months ago when she was living in Boston. Her family owned a business in Boston, and she was the one who agreed to help." Zuo Zi Wu explained, he didn't want to worry Lin Yuehua.

Zuo Zixian helped to pack some of the luggage that his father had left in front of the door before accompanying Lin Yuehua to a bench to wait for Mika's call. Thinking of Ling Yiheng downstairs, he felt another headache. Even if she didn't see him now, she still had to settle this matter in the future. However, he would wait until he had settled his father before doing anything else.