Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

At the end, Nangong He was sobbing, his chest was full of self-blame and guilt, and it was so dull that he couldn't find an outlet to vent.

Jing Yihong let go of his arm and sighed silently.

People are always like this, and they don't start to regret until they are really about to lose, but not everything has room for maneuver, such as death.

But Jing Yihong is now looking forward to a miracle in his heart, hoping that the old man will wake up, and that he is safe and sound.

The will was lost, and Ruan Qianya was in no mood to go back to the company to deal with work issues, so she drove directly to the hospital.

Walking out of the elevator, the moment she looked up, she unexpectedly saw Nangong Yu walking out of the ward.

Nangong Yu also saw her at a glance, and strode towards her.

"Ruan Qianya, thanks to the old man loving you, is this how you take care of the old man?"

Ruan Qianya looked indifferent, "What right do you have to stand here and question me? If you really care about the old man's body in your heart, you shouldn't deliberately anger him on the phone."

"Now the old man is ill, and you suddenly come here to show your filial piety, don't you feel guilty?"

"No matter how guilty he is, he is still my grandfather, and I am her granddaughter. I came to visit him out of filial piety, but you are different. You have no blood relationship with the old man. You go to the hospital so frequently, it seems that you have ulterior motives .”

"Ayu, don't make noise at the door of the ward!" Nangong Lingyu came out of the water room with a basin in his hand, and scolded in a low voice: "This is a hospital, do you want outsiders to see a joke?"

Only then did Nangong Yu stop her mouth in resentment, she gave Nangong Lingyu an unconvinced look, and strode past them.

"Qian Ya, A Yu has been spoiled since childhood, so don't take it to heart." Nangong Lingyu comforted her, fearing that she would be unhappy.

But Ruan Qianya deliberately asked: "You should have heard what Nangong Yu said just now, right? Don't you doubt me? Maybe I'm not the old man's granddaughter at all, maybe the blood that's flowing on me isn't Nangong's family at all. "

Nangong Lingyu smiled lightly, "I believe Grandpa can't make a mistake, not to mention how you treat Grandpa these days, we all can see. A Yu is just talking nonsense, don't worry about her."

Ruan Qianya looked down, saw the water basin in his hand, and reached out to pick it up, "I'll do it."

"No, you're a woman after all. It's better for a man like me to do the job of wiping grandpa's body."

Standing at the door of the ward, Ruan Qianya saw Nangong Lingyu carefully wipe the old man's body with gentle movements, her heart softened involuntarily.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that what Jing Yihong said was right, maybe it was because his prejudice against Nangong Lingyu was too deep.

Just at the right time, Ruan Qianya's cell phone vibrated a few times, she retreated outside the ward, closed the door of the ward, and then connected the call.

The assistant said in a panic, "President Ruan, something happened!"

Today was supposed to be Ji Xinglan's last filming, but in the middle of the filming, suddenly a black fan pretending to be an employee sneaked in and replaced the unsharp knife of the props group with a real knife.

When Ji Xinglan got the props, he realized that something was wrong. When he was checking the knife, he was hit by someone, and the palm of his hand was scratched.

When Ruan Qianya arrived at the scene, the medical staff had already bandaged Ji Xinglan's wound, but because the knife was sharp and the cut was deep, the medical staff suggested that they should go to the hospital for stitches.

Ruan Qianya was about to arrange a car to take Ji Xinglan to the hospital, but he refused without hesitation, "It's just a scratch, it's not that serious. There's only one last game left, don't waste everyone's time because of me."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xinglan tore off the jacket on his shoulders, tore off the bandages on his hands, stood up, and said loudly: "It's the last match, thank you for your cooperation!"

Ruan Qianya silently watched Ji Xinglan concentrate on filming, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

She really felt that Ji Xinglan had changed a lot, but this kind of Ji Xinglan was really popular.

In a coffee shop near Nangong Group.

Nangong Yu took a sip of coffee, looked at Mu Ningfeng in front of him, and said unhurriedly: "I have already handed over the document you mentioned to Nangong Lingyu, he just glanced at it and didn't promise me to publish it. go out."

"He will, after all, this is a good opportunity to bring down Nangong He!"

Mu Ningfeng raised his lips, "As long as there is a problem with that land, the cooperation between Nangong He and Shen's will be terminated, and the land he snatched at a high price will become a hot potato. Even if Nangong Lingyu is unwilling to announce it , and everyone will know about it.”

Mu Ningfeng has already carefully calculated in his heart, this will definitely be the most powerful blow to Nangong He.

Nan Gongyu has long been used to Mu Ningfeng's insidious side, but suddenly remembered something, and asked gossipingly: "What about Shen Shi? Shen Shi will inevitably be implicated in it, don't you feel sorry for Shen Wan?"

"I just want her to have a long memory." Mu Ningfeng looked cold, "If she is willing to use it for me, I will definitely help the Shen family get through this hurdle without hesitation."

"You don't really want her to marry Nangonghe, do you?" Nangong Yu heard Mu Ningfeng mention this matter, but she just thought that Mu Ningfeng was joking.

But looking at Mu Ningfeng's expression now, he seems to be serious.

Nangong Yu asked in surprise: "Are you really willing? Shen Wan is infatuated with you, isn't it too unfeeling for you to do this?"

"Unfeeling?" Mu Ningfeng smiled, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Who can be more heartless than you, but you can deal with your own grandfather."

"If I don't start early and wait for him to notarize the property and distribute the will, then I will really get nothing."

Nangong Yu didn't feel that she was unfeeling at all, but said straightforwardly: "If he didn't leave me anything in the will, I wouldn't be so unfeeling."

The moment Ruan Qianya left the old house, the butler immediately notified Nan Gongyu, and relayed to Nan Gongyu the conversation he overheard in front of the old man's house.

Now that I think about it, thanks to the cooperation between the housekeeper and her, otherwise the will written by the old man may have fallen into the hands of Ruan Qianya.

"Actually, I have arranged for someone to wait at the door of the law firm. As soon as she gets off the car, I will rush up and snatch the things in her hand. But she went to the hospital halfway, so I had to temporarily change the plan."

"Fortunately, the will has been destroyed now. As long as the old man doesn't wake up, there will always be disputes about the inheritance."

The corner of Nangong Yu's mouth raised a smug smile, "Although the old man publicly severed ties with me, the blood relationship cannot be broken. I am still his granddaughter and I am entitled to inherit his inheritance."