There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 633 Death (4)

After hearing this, He Ziqian roared directly, "I don't want it! I don't want you to worry about my marriage!"

Zhao Wanqing hurried out of the high-ranking inpatient department, and ran into a woman head-on.

The woman's body was bloated, her face was full of oil, and the thick gold chain around her neck shone dazzlingly in the sun.

She only felt so familiar, so familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

The fat woman was taken aback when she saw her, and then a look of disgust and loathing appeared on her face.

Zhao Wanqing felt even more weird. Did she offend her before?To make her disgusted like this?

Thinking this way, the two passed by.

Back in the happy community, Zhao Wanqing received a call from Zhang Tingjian just after washing up.

The voice from the other end of the receiver was very weak and hopeless.

"Where are you, Wanqing?" Zhang Tingjian asked.

Zhao Wanqing bit her lip, and asked with some doubts, "Brother Ting Jian, I'm at home, what's wrong? Did something bad happen?"

There was a pause on the other end of the receiver, and Zhang Tingjian's despairing voice came 3 minutes later.

"My grandfather, passed away. He swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills and committed suicide..."

Zhao Wanqing was dumbfounded, "Why did this happen suddenly? Where are you now?"

Zhang Tingjian said weakly, "I'm in Xiehe Hospital, come quickly."

Zhao Wanqing responded, hung up the phone, hurriedly put on her clothes, and ran out.

The leak in the house happened to be raining at night, so everything happened together.

First, He Ziqian had a car accident, and now Zhang Tingjian's grandfather committed suicide. She almost lost her leg.

Also, with He Ziqian, if she doesn't go back to the hospital, will he not receive treatment or eat?

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, she patted her head with her hands, and she couldn't control it anymore, so let's go to Li Zhizhao's first to see what's going on.
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In the ward, the air was so oppressive that it was impossible to breathe.Zhao Wanqing only felt that there were layers of black clouds pressing on her head, and she was about to fall.

Zhao Shumin sat on the hospital bed, holding Li Zhizhao's cold hand, sobbing softly.

Li Lihua leaned against the wall helplessly, tears fell silently one after another, with a cold light shining on her face.

She walked over gently, took Zhang Tingjian's hand, and stood stiffly beside him.

His eyes were red and his face was haggard. She felt a little distressed, so she slowly tightened the five slender fingers.

Zhang Tingjian held her back, looked at her, and nodded slightly, as if to say, I'm fine, don't worry.

Suddenly, a person broke in from the door, his footsteps were messy and flustered.

Zhao Wanqing raised her head cautiously, and saw that it was Zhang Daohan who came.

Zhang Daohan stood still, and after looking at Li Lihua, he fixed his eyes on Zhao Shumin.

"Mom, many people know the news of Dad's death, and they are all calling me to ask me, what's the specific situation?"

Zhao Shumin turned her head slowly, her eyes were dark and cold, like burnt ashes.

"How do you say that?" she asked.

"I said I was on my way to the hospital, and I don't know what's going on."

Zhao Shumin nodded, and said slowly, "Just say that he died of a heart attack. Don't mention suicide. Also, tell the doctors and nurses who just came here not to come Talk nonsense outside. If it doesn’t work, send some money to them.”

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