Yusuf Zuck was deeply disappointed with the Petty Family, and Edison Petty’s behavior of hitting on Sara enraged him! Did they think that just because they believed he was dead, they could bully his family without restraint? How was the Petty Family’s actions any different from ingratitude? At the same time, Yusuf Zuck also began to feel afraid because if he really had died, he couldn’t imagine the tragic fate that would befall his loved ones. If even the Petty Family, who were on good terms with him, would target his relatives, not to mention others. "I can’t die, I absolutely can’t die," Yusuf Zuck clenched his teeth—he really couldn’t die, and he dared not die. Moreover, at this moment, he also desperately hoped that the people around him would become stronger; he wanted Dream Morrow to grow stronger, he wanted Samuel Ross, Jerome Hart, Fleur Carson, and others to become stronger. Because only if they were stronger would he feel at ease about the safety of his family, even if he were far away. But he couldn’t find a way to make them stronger, he didn’t know what to do. Before dawn, Yusuf Zuck got off the plane. The temperature in Hong Kong was very high, very warm. The young woman who came to pick up Yusuf Zuck was one of Mia’s guards, probably also one of the people Mia trusted. At 7:10 in the morning, Yusuf Zuck arrived at Mia’s villa on Lantau Island. There was a large garden, and in front of the villa, there was a rectangular swimming pool with comforting blue water overflowing the edges, making a splashing sound. Moreover, the surroundings of the villa were very beautiful, with coconut trees and dense vegetation enveloping it. It was a place suitable for recuperation and vacation. The entire villa must have been thousands of square meters, quiet yet exuding a taste for life. At the same time, this villa was also the best one Yusuf Zuck had ever seen. "Yusuf Zuck." As soon as Yusuf Zuck’s car stopped, Mia pounced on him, tears streaming down her face. She had been terrified these past few days, like an injured kitten, constantly frightened, to the point that she even took up Buddhism and went to the temple to burn incense many times. Although there really wasn’t anything between them, there also was something because each had the other in their hearts; they just didn’t dare to say it out loud. "Why are you crying? You don’t look nice when you cry," Yusuf Zuck said, movingly embracing her. "You don’t get to comment on my crying," Mia suddenly burst into laughter, immediately releasing Yusuf Zuck. "Brother." Sara also walked out of the villa; she seemed not to have recovered from her fright yet, her entire face pale. She must have stayed up all night, with dark circles under her eyes and red veins in her eyes. "It’s okay, it’s all right, I’m here now." Yusuf Zuck strode over to Sara, embraced her, and patted her on the back. He had only this one sister, but how dare the Petty Family, who owed him favors, set their sights on his sister? Even though he knew Edison Petty was a playboy, he had misused his flirty ways. "Brother, Dream got hurt. It’s all my fault," Sara cried. "It’s fine, I know. Take me to see him," Yusuf Zuck patted his sister’s shoulder and followed her into the villa. The inside of the villa was even more luxurious, with two Filipino maids dressed in white. The villa had three floors, and Dream Morrow was staying in a guest room on the second floor. He didn’t go to the hospital, but the Tuffs Family had found the best bone-setting doctor, and the villa had all sorts of medical equipment available. Any wealthy family would have everything they needed, especially those life-saving items; Yusuf Zuck had even heard that some houses were equipped with operating rooms. Mia’s mansion undoubtedly had everything one could ask for, maintained by a professional management team that looked after Mia constantly, and Mia was certainly the kind of pampered girl who had everything done for her. Sara and Mia escorted Yusuf Zuck into Dream Morrow’s room. As soon as the three of them entered, Dream waved his hand and exclaimed, "Hey, bro, you’re here!" He was smiling, a chuckle in his grin, not showing any sign of sadness or pain. "Cat, Sara, you two go out first. I need to talk to Dream," Yusuf Zuck said, turning to glance at the two women. "Oh." The two women nodded and walked out. Men always liked their private chats, thinking it was inconvenient with women around. Yusuf Zuck was especially ; his domineering nature was something those around him were well aware of, so they left as asked. Yusuf Zuck strode up to Dream Morrow, who also wanted to speak. "Don’t talk just yet, I’ll heal you first, then we can talk," Yusuf Zuck interrupted Dream as he was about to speak. At that moment, he also used telekinesis to scan Dream’s body thoroughly. His injuries weren’t as simple as broken ribs; he had a lot of bruising in his internal organs. Edison Petty was a master of internal martial arts, while Dream was not, so Edison Petty’s kick was not light. It was only because Dream had a robust physique that he survived; a weaker person could have been killed by such a blow. Dream looked at Yusuf Zuck with curiosity and confusion. Since when did his brother heal people? What was going on? And why did Yusuf Zuck seem a bit crazy? After scanning him, Yusuf Zuck sat down in front of Dream, closed his eyes, extended his fingers, and swiftly navigated to the purple specks within the Blood Beads deep in his mind. "Hoo—" In less than a minute, the soybean-sized, droplet-shaped purple particle appeared again at the tip of his finger, spinning non-stop. Dream’s mouth was half open in shock at the sight. He was truly thunderstruck, astounded. What was this thing? How did his brother produce this purple droplet? It was freaking magical, wasn’t it? Yusuf Zuck thought for a moment. Honestly, he didn’t know how to use the purple beads to heal, but instinctively, he was sure they could save someone and were absolutely harmless. "Open your mouth." He wanted Dream to swallow a droplet to test it. Dream opened his mouth without hesitation, trusting his brother wouldn’t harm him. With a "pop," Yusuf Zuck flicked the purple bead into Dream’s mouth. As soon as the purple droplet entered Dream’s mouth, it disappeared in an instant. Simultaneously, Yusuf Zuck observed Dream’s body closely with his telekinesis. He saw the purple droplet begin to spread, quickly soaking into Dream’s flesh and into his bloodstream. "It feels so warm, so hot. What is this stuff?" Dream felt as if there was sulfuric acid flowing through his body, burning hot, as if his throat was on fire, causing a strange agony throughout his body as though he was being scorched by flames. But he clenched his teeth and endured, as beads of sweat dripped continuously! "Hold on," Yusuf Zuck said, holding Dream’s hand. He was also nervous, afraid that he might accidentally kill Dream. Thankfully, as the purple specks passed through, Dream’s body cells seemed to align more tightly. Then, as the specks reached the damaged parts, the broken ribs and the injured organs miraculously started healing, even the blackened lungs from smoking turned a healthy red in a moment. "Ah, I can’t take it anymore!" Dream couldn’t bear the burning discomfort and abruptly jumped up. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novelꞁire.net Yusuf Zuck immediately pressed him down, pinning him to the bed, while continuing to monitor the purple specks. After circulating through his body, the purple specks eventually faded and were expelled along with sweat. Only when all the purple specks were gone did Dream start to feel cool. His eyes darted about because his ribs no longer hurt, and he felt an unprecedented wellness he couldn’t describe. PS: It’s the fourth update, and I dare not slack off. Many students have said it’s slow, and even writing twenty Chapters is slow for me. But I only have one brain and ten fingers; there’s only so much I can write in a day. Thank you for understanding, because isn’t understanding eternal? Right, heh heh. Thank you to those who have rewarded and voted, thank you, everyone.