A Wasteland

"He Sheng!" Zhou Xuan shouted at the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Sheng immediately pushed the door open and entered. "Yes, President Zhou. What can I do for you?"

"From now on, you will personally bring people to guard the ward. No one other than the doctors and nurses is allowed to enter the ward to prevent anyone from having designs on Father again."

Zhou Xuan made a countermeasure based on the current situation. "Mobilize more manpower. Everyone in the Zhou family has to be monitored in real time. No matter where they go or what they do, I want to know everything. Report to me immediately if anything abnormal happens."

"Understood, President Zhou. I'll arrange it now."

Shan Yue nodded silently. For now, this was the safest solution. However, at the same time, Shan Yue had her own thoughts. From the conversation she had just heard in the elevator, Zhou Xuan's third uncle could be temporarily eliminated as a suspect.