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Chapter 33 Part 1


The water deep in the lake was very cold, so cold that Gu Yuan’s entire body ached. He tightly grabbed the hemp rope toward the direction where Zhou Chiyu was sinking.

His eardrums buzzed incessantly. He coughed once, and brackish lake water rapidly flooded his nasal cavity and lungs.

He instinctively clutched his chest, slightly loosening his grip, but in a moment of clarity, he yanked the rope back with all his might.

Time dragged on, and Gu Yuan’s vision grew blurry and scattered. With his last ounce of strength, he untied the rope bound to the massive stone. His heartbeat faded into a distant, faint whisper in his ears…

“Little Fish…”

He failed to grab those orange sneakers. Dizziness overwhelmed him.

In the hospital room, Zhou Chiyu slowly opened his eyes. The unfamiliar surroundings made him instinctively curl up, crying out in fear, “Brother! Grandpa!”

He lifted his IV-dripping wrist and scrambled off the bed in a hurry.

“Brother! Grandpa!”

Pain assaulted Zhou Chiyu’s nerves relentlessly. His lips were pale, and every breath scorched his trachea like fire.

“Brother, where are you?”

“Wahhh.”

Zhou Chiyu grew more and more afraid as frightening memories flashed through his mind.

Teacher Zaoxao had been so fierce, tying him up painfully tight. He hadn’t even had time to call for help before being thrown into the dark lake water.

“Wahhh, Mommy.”

Zhou Chiyu covered his cracked lips as the sweet, metallic taste in his mouth grew stronger.

“Little Fish.”

Gu Lao heard the noise and hurried over, leaning on his cane. “Why are you standing on the ground?”

“Grandpa!” Zhou Chiyu sobbed and buried himself in Gu Lao’s arms. “Grandpa, the teacher threw me into the lake.”

The terrifying memory made Zhou Chiyu even more uneasy. He clutched his aching ribs, coughing up traces of blood.

“Don’t be scared, don’t be scared. Grandpa’s here.”

In just one short day, Gu Lao seemed to have lost all his vigor. The white hair at his temples had thickened, and his pupils repeatedly focused and unfocused.

“It’s Grandpa’s fault.” Gu Lao’s withered hand gently lifted Zhou Chiyu’s bottom, holding him close. “With Grandpa here, no one will bully you again.”

At that moment, Butler Chen returned hurriedly with hot water. Seeing Zhou Chiyu awake, he sighed in relief and discreetly wiped the corner of his eye.

Thank goodness their Little Young Master was okay.

“Grandpa, Grandpa…”

Zhou Chiyu huddled in Gu Lao’s arms, his chubby little legs clinging tightly to Gu Lao’s waist like a life jacket in the water—he refused to let go no matter what.

“Don’t be scared, don’t be scared.” Gu Lao’s heart ached at the sight of the frightened child. He lovingly rubbed his forehead. “The police are catching the bad guy. Trust Grandpa—we’ll make sure you get justice.”

“Mm-hmm!” Zhou Chiyu nodded, his furrowed brows relaxing under Gu Lao’s soothing words. At the same time, the recent memories flooded his mind.

Just before falling into the lake, he thought he’d heard Gu Yuan’s voice.

“Grandpa, where’s Brother?” Zhou Chiyu pouted, tears of grievance spilling down. “I miss Brother.”

For some reason, thinking of Gu Yuan made his ribs hurt even more.

“Little Yuan, he…”

Gu Lao’s barely contained emotions erupted. A tear slid from his stinging eyes. “He’s in the emergency room.”

Zhou Chiyu froze, his eyes widening in confusion.

“Emergency room?”

Outside the glass window, Gu Lao held Zhou Chiyu’s small hand as they silently watched the doctors bustling inside.

Gu Cheng and Bai Wenran kept vigil within. Bai Wenran, dressed in sterile garb, sat on the floor sobbing uncontrollably.

“Brother.”

Zhou Chiyu pressed his little hands against the window, his eyes brimming with tears. “What’s wrong with Brother?”

He tilted his head up, brows tightly knit. “Did the bad guy throw Brother into the lake too?”

Gu Lao gazed at the tear-streaked child with complex emotions, his trembling fingers gently stroking Zhou Chiyu’s hair. “Yes.”

“Big bad guy! Big bad guy!”

Zhou Chiyu’s throat choked with sticky sobs. “It’s all his fault! I want to beat him up!” He cried heartbreakingly, tears falling like maple leaves scattered by a cold wind.

“Brother!”

“Brother…”

Zhou Chiyu ran to the other side of the wall, craning his neck desperately until he spotted a strand of Gu Yuan’s hair dangling outside the oxygen mask.

“Grandpa, is my brother going to die?”

In his memory, Gu Yuan had never been this seriously ill.

Zhou Chiyu squatted on the ground. His once clear, lively voice cracked into hoarse fragments as he mumbled through sobs, “Brother, please don’t die.”

Gu Lao’s face was soaked with hot moisture. He walked over and gently pulled Zhou Chiyu into his arms, choking out, “Don’t worry, Brother won’t die.”

“Grandpa… Grandpa…” Zhou Chiyu’s tear glands had failed completely. Tears streamed down his cheeks, soaking a large patch of his hospital gown. “Really? Brother’s really okay?”

Why were there such bad people in the world?

His brother was so good, yet someone hurt him.

Gu Lao nodded gently and wiped Zhou Chiyu’s tears. “Go sleep for a bit first. Maybe when you wake up, Brother will be fine.”

When Gu Yuan and Zhou Chiyu had the accident, Gu Lao and Gu Cheng had been in a meeting. By the time they rushed to the hospital, Gu Yuan was already in the emergency room.

The cameras by the Vacation Resort lake were outdated and malfunctioning, making it difficult to track the suspect. Though the motive was still unknown, the teacher who pulled them out claimed Gu Yuan had jumped in on his own.

The two boys were close, and only Zhou Chiyu had been tied up. The police concluded Gu Yuan jumped in to save his brother.

The doctors said the time underwater hadn’t been too long, and the school rescue was prompt, so Zhou Chiyu recovered after expelling the water. But Gu Yuan had aspirated more severely—possibly due to emotional overexcitement at the time—compounded by his rapidly declining lung function and frail constitution. He required emergency intervention.

The medical team and equipment from the USA were en route to the airport. For now, Gu Yuan remained in critical condition and needed further monitoring.

“I’m not sleeping.” Zhou Chiyu tucked his hands under his arms, sitting tearfully by the glass window. “Grandpa, can I go in and see Brother too?”


Fostered at My Childhood Friend’s House with a Hundred Billion Inheritance

Fostered at My Childhood Friend’s House with a Hundred Billion Inheritance

Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese
At four years old, Zhou Chiyu carried a hundred billion inheritance and was entrusted by his grandfather to his grandfather's sworn friend for care, becoming an orphan. Little Chiyu was an optimist who quickly bonded with the younger generation of the Gu Family and became the Little Overlord of the household. But he feared only one person—Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan was Gu Lao's own grandson who had suffered from a severe illness since childhood, took medication long-term, and relied almost entirely on a wheelchair for mobility. The servants warned him that he could provoke anyone, but he must never provoke Gu Yuan. Gazing at the beautiful and aloof Brother, Little Chiyu held a lollipop in his mouth and refused to believe it. Gu Yuan disliked sunlight, so he pushed the wheelchair to bring Gu Yuan to the courtyard and told Gu Yuan the story of seven princesses and a Little Dwarf. Gu Yuan did not like to eat, so he threatened Gu Yuan and sneaked a kitten into Gu Yuan's bed at night. Gu Yuan did not like to talk, so he secretly signed Gu Yuan up for a fairy tale play, where he himself acted as the Little Prince and made Gu Yuan act as the princess. The other children all warned him to stay away from Gu Yuan, but he refused and stayed by Gu Yuan's side all day, becoming his loyal little follower. At Gu Lao's birthday banquet, he was mocked by other children for having no parents. Before the slow-witted him could react, that child was suddenly knocked over by a basketball, clutching his head and crying. Gu Yuan stood up from the wheelchair, his gaze gloomy, pale lips parting: "Try bullying him again." Later, Zhou Chiyu became Gu Yuan's best Good Friend in the world. The good times did not last. At ten years old, Gu Yuan's condition became critical, and he was sent to the USA for treatment. Zhou Chiyu cried until he became a tearful mess, secretly making wishes every night in Gu Yuan's bed, hoping the other would live to a ripe old age. Eight years passed in a flash. Zhou Chiyu was admitted to Qing University and became the school's acknowledged great beauty with countless pursuers. One day, a friend mentioned that a devastatingly handsome exchange student from the USA had arrived in the Math Department and dragged him to see the Handsome Guy. In the corridor, he was stopped by the Architecture Department's Campus Heartthrob holding a gift, intending to confess. The surrounding classmates hooted and took photos, the atmosphere thick with romance. At that moment, the legendary USA exchange student walked through the crowd with a stern face, publicly took Zhou Chiyu's hand, and glanced at the Campus Heartthrob: "Sorry, he's not interested in you." The people in the corridor were dumbfounded, erupting into gossipy chatter. That evening, the tall and imposing Gu Yuan held Zhou Chiyu's hand, his expression cherishing it immensely: "When did I ever lie? When you were little, you clamored every day to crawl into my bed—have you forgotten?"

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